Young Wife For My Husband
CHAPTER 110 Goodbye, Samsiah!
In the city of Cikarang, Samsiah who woke up from her stupor after being awakened by factory employees who were about to leave for work could only shout hysterically.
All his possessions were robbed by the bad guys. Making Samsiah can only cry bitterly after telling those who helped her to get up and sit in the rice stall.
Everyone is busy with their own business. One by one those who had been helping and listening to his story went to the factory to work.
"I how is this his fate?" samsiah's screams were confused because there was no one to cover her anymore.
"How else, Mom? We can't help either. I only have a plate of rice sitting for Mom to eat breakfast without paying!" said the stall owner who began to reduce his empathy because of Samsiah who was fussy and continued to tell about his girlfriend named Tito who worked in a shampoo factory.
People who were sympathetic turned into cynical smiles at Samsiah's babbling. The middle-aged mother who was chasing him.
"Mom better go home. It was the best place to continue Mother's old age because here it was cruel."
"I will find my beloved first and live happily with her in joy and sorrow!"
"Hadeeuh, this is old man! No brain what yes, here look for a lover of the heart who said he was 29 years old. He himself is 50 years old. Ck. Really Mom-emak is crazy!" grumbled some employees who smiled thinly while walking away from Samsiah.
"Mr? What did Ma'am say? Koq can-can't say I'm a crazy mother? Look yes, in my village this is a respectable woman. Rich wife. There you won't dare to sneer at me like that!" Samsiah who heard the voice of the young woman who sneered at him immediately reacted.
"Yes already. Mother just go home. There you can pay homage as high as the stars in the sky. Here we do not know Mother let alone Mother's lover. Instead of being stranded because there is no money, returning to the village is the best. There people still look at you."
"There's no money! I brought twelve million! But robbed of bad guys until my hape, earrings, necklaces and ring dibondol too!"
"Yes. I'm so sorry. I want a job. If I stay here later I am late and can be paid a salary. Excuse me!"
Samsiah grunting. He was upset that people underestimated him.
He thought he was bragging about the money he brought from the village.
After spending a plate of rice with the mother's handouts, Samsiah resumed her search.
Tito is Samsiah's only hope.
He hoped that today he would meet the beloved of long gone hearts.
But apparently, hope is just a dream.
Until nine o'clock around the factory one to the other factory on foot made his old body that began to frail collapsed his defense.
Samsiah could only sit on the asphalt.
He finally chose to enter the village. Trying to rest looking for mercy for the people around the factory because the factories began to operate and the atmosphere in front of the factory was silent no one passed by except for the trucks carrying goods.
'But, crazy man!'
'Where?'
'That!'
'Yes.'
'Crazy people! Crazy person!!!'
'Sana, sana. Don't enter our alley!'
The children run around rebuking Samsiah whose appearance is disheveled.
There were even some children who pelted Samsiah with coral stones until He complained of pain.
"Hey! I'm not a crazy person! Stop licking me! You idiot kids! You were never taught by your parents to be polite huh? If my lover finds out you're bad to me, he must have beaten you to the point of bleeding! My boyfriend's a karate whiz, you know?!?"
"Did? Crazy guy, you want to know my son's an idiot! Sana Lo, get out of the village complex here! Or I report to the police station because it has made trouble in this village! There!!!"
A man of her age shouted loudly because he was not happy with Samsiah's insistence on the children, one of whom was her son.
Samsiah returned the man's rant.
"Based on the village town! All of you who should go to jail for being mean to strangers! Lest you also be a gang of robbers who robbed me of my treasure?!"
Spittoon.
A stone large enough to hit Samsiah's lips to wound and bleed.
Samsiah is getting emotional.
He crouched down to pick up the scattered rock below. Then throw back at the man as he was angry at himself.
The children fought back by crashing as well. Samsiah was overwhelmed to the point of running in disorder hit by a rock.
Samsiah was limping towards the railroad tracks.
Breath gasping. His heart seemed like it was about to explode due to the enslaving emotions.
"Based on all the crazy people! The old, the young, all have no rules of manners! Hmh! Iyaaang, why did you run away and join your brother's work in this curse city?!" samsiah grumbled alone.
It just rambles and rambles along the railroad bearings in the scorching daylight.
"Tito, where are you Tito? Come quickly, get me, Tito! I can't take it anymore. Hik hik hicks..."
Samsiah started to get mentally down. His cry broke until he realized that there was a train coming closer from behind. He was crying a lot.
No one is looking.
Even the atmosphere around the train road was deserted.
Samsiah could only be doomed to a miserable fate of self while walking continuously on the railroad tracks.
Kwoooonggg kwooonggg
Kwoooonggg kwooonggg
Jusjusus
Kwooonggg
Somehow Samsiah did not hear the long whistle that the driver gave as a warning.
Unfortunately, it cannot be denied, profit cannot be achieved.
Samsiah's body was hit by an electric train even to the point of being scattered and dragged hundreds of meters until it was no longer in form.
Crushed apart his body pieces.
His life drifted without even realizing his mistake in making a pact with the devil.
The truth is that it was his pet black devil and Ojan who had taken his spirit, died in vain.
In a different place.
Pletek.
Duaarrr
The electrical fuse of Ojan's house suddenly exploded without any rain let alone lightning that struck.
Ojan sitting in his living room can only wipe the look of his face which is now creepy.
"Hhh... Samsay! I'm Sorry! For the sake of my life that will continue and need money for my life is also your daughter, I. subvert you, my defected wife! Goodbye, Samsiah, my dear wife!"
Ojan muttered to himself hinting that he had learned of the news of Samsiah's death by an electric train in an industrial city.
His alliance with the demon king still continued.
The business of workshops, rented houses, boarding houses and also rice fields is growing rapidly. The coffers of the money increase as many customers arrive and the harvest is abundant after the growth increases.
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