Widows Complex
53. The Buntuti

Next day

At 01:20 pm, because it has asked permission to the hospital to immediately go home because there is business must be completed immediately. Finally the Son was allowed to go home. Done already have the goods and pay all costs during the treatment period in the hospital. Finally Imelda and the Son returned to their home.

Start getting out of the hospital, until the car gets into the complex alley. The black Avanza cars kept following them from behind. This was realized by the Son.

Finished lowering Imelda to the front of the gate of the house, the Son asked permission for Imelda to go briefly out, because he wanted to buy something for her and also for Aluna.

The son's car is now out of the complex alley. The black Avanza follows the Son's car from behind.

The son took his cell phone, gave a short message to someone. Then put his phone back in his pants pocket.

“Who from earlier followed us?” putra Gumam.

Putra increased the speed of his car on the road not too crowded. The Avanza also accelerated the speed of the vehicle, following the direction of the road through Putra from behind.

1 Hour drive, finally Putra's car arrived at a complex warehouse. The Avanza car continued to follow Putra, stopping at a distance of 10 meters from Putra's car.

The son got out of his car, distracting himself by pretending to call someone.

Sure enough, the Avanza car slowly approached the Son's car. With a distance of 5 meters, out 3 men wearing all-black clothes, in each hand holding a sharp weapon.

“Who are you?” asked the Son to be aware of their arrival.

“Who we don't matter to you. We are here only to be assigned to finish you off!” the man stood in the middle.

“What's the reason?” ask the Son back.

“Because you have married a woman whom our master likes!” other sahut. Then his hand waved, giving the code to the other 2 men. “FAST! WE'RE KILLING THIS GUY!” the man gave the order.

“HIAK!” a man stood on his left side.

Bugs! Bam!

Swiisshs!

Sraaakk!

3 mysterious men throw kicks, punches, and swing knives at the Son's body. However, Putra was ready to dodge the 3rd attack by taking a knife from one of the perpetrators hands.

30 Minutes of fighting, finally the 3 perpetrators got seriously injured. Putra had a few scratches on his left arm.

3 Mysterious men stand with each other, because their bodies are filled with wounds made by the Son.

“Bigger! You can still retaliate against our attacks. Then from this be prepared to accept the great destruction of our master!” threaten one of the mysterious men.

“Tell your master if I wait for him tomorrow night in this building complex. Tell him, there is no need to hide too long in such a damp and slovenly place. Because I have found out who your master is!” firmly Putra told. The three mysterious men were shocked.

“Ka-you..” The three mysterious men ran the ridge into Avanza's car, and advanced it at high speed.

Finished already cleared the 3 mysterious men. The son got into the car, he saw his arm was injured.

“Imelda sure anxious later,” muttered Putra. He turns on his car, drives it to one of the shopping centers to buy something so Imelda and Aluna don't get too suspicious of him.

1 Hour after shopping.

Putra's car went inside the automatic gate, and parked it neatly in the garage.

“Om Son!” aluna shouted suddenly, running from inside the house with both hands stretched out. Then hugged the two legs of the Son because it could only be reached by Aluna. “Kata Mami, Om Putra went to buy food for Aluna. Is that true Om?” aluna asked again.

Aluna squirms in a sling. “Om lower Aluna. Aluna wants to show this to Mami,” pinta Aluna wants to go down.

“Do not run, yes,” said Putra after he dropped Aluna.

Aluna nodded, she walked while occasionally raising one by one her legs cheerfully.

“Gemes really, Aluna. I can't wait to make a child with Imelda,” muttered Putra while stepping up to bring all the groceries into the house.

Just entering the living room, the footsteps of the Son had to be stopped because Imelda blocked her way with a waistline.

“Why you?” ask the son of wonder.

“Can you explain why the clothes that Aluna was wearing were filled with blood?” tanya Imelda pinching Aluna's clothes.

For a moment the Son was surprised, he forgot that while holding Aluna both his arms were injured and blood was still flowing. Not wanting to make Imelda anxious. The son quickly took down his plastic groceries, taking out one by one his groceries.

“Look, I bought this earlier because there is a massive discoun,” chirp Putra pulled out a package of nuggets.

“I also bought this cleaner because it is really very cheap!” add Putra took out a banded cleaning room.

Not happy to buy so many household needs. Imelda instead turned around, stepping away with a disappointed face leaving the Son.

The son immediately picked up the package of his groceries, chasing after Imelda had run towards their room.

“Imelda, wait!” son shouted, stopping his footsteps in front of the door, lowering his plastic groceries and into their bedroom.

Imelda was sitting with a sad face on the edge of the bed. Occasionally the tiny fingers were seen wiping away the remaining tears on both of her cheeks.

“I'm sorry, yes!” sorry Son after he subdued himself beside Imelda.

“You why can get a new wound like that?” imelda asked in between her cries.

“That guy still keeps stalking me,” said Son briefly.

“Who is that person, and what is the reason for wanting to make you hurt?” ask Imelda lirih.

“The reason is not logical and it does not need to be discussed,” said Putra again and again did not want to tell the truth to Imelda.

“I am your wife. I don't want you to be constantly hurt like this. Tell me who is that guy?” urged Imelda in between her cries.

“You know him well. And you also definitely won't believe it after I mention the name.”

“Who, who is it, tell me. Son!” urge Imelda back.

“Sorry, I can't say it before I manage to catch the person,” said Son calmly.

“You're cruel! You can keep this a secret to me!” imelda protests while hitting the chest field of Putra, softly,

The son did not answer, he simply danced the body of Imelda and hugged her.

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