
...CHAPTER 63...
...Relief In The Brother's Heart...
"Tante, why is this? Aunty said this plan will work but why is Aunt in jail?!" Riska leaned in a quiet, frantic voice at Sophia across the large glass barrier between the visitor and a prisoner. They talk on mobile phones but can see each other.
That morning Riska was reported by one of Sophia and Bagas' men. If they're both in police custody. Riska quickly slid into Rutan and met Sophia.
Sophia was so riled up, her chest and flowers defused the anger that was still stirring in her heart. He still could not accept the fact that he was now languishing in iron bars. Even she has also been reported if Bagas, her husband was arrested following her. Both hands clenched tightly on the table, until the skin whitened pias.
"You should be able to get Auntie out of here Riska!" growled. Riska frowned.
"But how is Auntie? I'm afraid, if later I'm also in prison for getting carried away in this matter." he worriedly whispered.
"I don't care in any way, want to bribe the cops it's a cake or what a cake?! That's up to you. The important thing is that you can get your tent out of this hellish place, Riskaaaa!! Auntie beg of you... Don't let Auntie stay here. Aunty is also not satisfied with destroying the village woman. You should be able to avenge Aunt. Take Vicky back from him." he asked again with great pressure and pleading. His face flushed with emotion because his desire had not been achieved, but he always lost a landslide against his hard stepson and also did not have the heart.
Riska breathed out violently and shook her head. He also had trouble thinking how to get Sophia and Bagas out of custody. His lips bit the tip of his fingers, agitated.
"Sorry Miss, your visit is over.." Suddenly a cell guard came over to Riska. Riska looked at him again nervously.
"Ah em i-iya Sir.." she said. Before Riska stood up and hung up their phone. He looked back at Sophia.
"Riska I beg of you, you should be able to avenge Auntie!" the door again with a clear face, at Riska.
Riska just nodded without being able to promise. Then she went to Sophia and hung up. He rushed out, walked quickly up to his car parked outside and without him noticing that Vicky's men at the time had been watching his movements from afar.
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That afternoon they prepared to leave the contract and leave the contract with Irfan.
"Take care of yourself, Ma'am" Irfan told Vira, who was immediately embraced by Vira.
"Yes you are also a fan... Hurry up and find someone to help you in the store." suggested Vira because after Vira left she could no longer help her sister entrepreneurship.
After the two brothers embraced. Vira quickly climbed into her husband's car at the wheel. Bi Inah was sitting in the back with Aqilla sleeping in the baby carriage.
"Sister Vicky. Please take good care of them, I leave them to you Brother.." message Irfan again who now hugs his brother-in-law.
"Yes, you don't have to worry about it Irfan, you just focus on your efforts here" said Vicky who immediately patted the young man's back and shoulders.
"Yes, I thank you very much for being a good husband and attention for Mba Vira and also Dad for Aqilla." he said again moved. Vicky smiled back.
"Sama-sama.." he said.
They also left for the Mansion, which spent almost 2 hours traveling.
From far away Irfan looked with a sad look at their car.
"I'll miss them for sure." she said.
Irfan lives in a rented house alone. Even so his heart now felt relief, because finally the only sister could live a quiet and happy life with Vicky, after he was separated from Dika and Sophia who was now imprisoned.
Irfan then closed and locked his house. He rode his motorcycle to the market that afternoon. Buy the ingredients he needs to make bread for sale.
In no more than twenty minutes, Irfan had reached the store where he and his brother always went, he was quick to take flour, butter and other quality ingredients into his shopping cart.
When at the cashier Irfan took out all the ingredients he took to the cashier table to calculate how much the total amount of expenditure. However, at the same time there was something unexpected, a young woman was interrupted by a cashier beside her.
"How's mbak? What to buy?" tanyakanya. "If it doesn't, I'll put it back in its place."
"No, don't dong." he pleaded with a disappointed look.
"Yes if the money is less forced to buy groceries I also have to reduce" he said again.
"Don't mbak, don't! I need all those ingredients." whine.
The face of the young and beautiful woman looked confused, the problem was not that she did not want to pay for it. But the cost is pretty far from the store. While the money he brought was not enough to pay all, he had to set aside some money for the cost to ride ojeg.
"Well, mbak... Don't do it dong.." he said. "Pleasee I beg you not to take it first. I need those materials to make tonight as well." he asked, cupping his hands together in front of his chest, his glassy manic begging the cashier to be merciful to him.
The cashier's brother just shook his head, but he kept his stance on reducing the young woman's budget, which ranges from 19 years.
Irfan who had noticed it a little pity. After he paid the fee, he approached and asked.
"Sorry what's wrong, ma'am?" ask carefully. The cashier turned to Irfan.
"This is Mas, the money is less. But he wants to buy all of this." he explained.
"How short is it?" ask Irfan again.
"Everything is only 135 thousand mas." he explained.
Irfan sighed softly then nodded, and without asking him to spend the rest of the money in his wallet. "It's mbak..." Irfan gave the cashier a red and blue sheet to pay for the shortage.
The woman looked at him. "Sorry Mas, I really want to pay for my groceries." he said, his mouth gaping in disbelief that someone would help him. Irfan just nodded to smile at her.
The woman's face sparkled, then she grabbed Irfan's hand and touched his forehead on Irfan's back. Irfan was shocked to see his innocent behavior.
"Thank you very much, thank you." he said many times, sangking happy.
After the cashier gave her change, Irfan told the woman and came out to approach her motorbike. Linking his groceries on the side of the motorbike, he had not had time to leave after turning on his motorbike, but the woman called him.
"Mass!!" his yell.
Irfan looked at him, astonished. "Yes? What's up again?"
The woman hesitated to ask Irfan for help again. But he really needs Irfan's help. Slowly he stepped his feet closer to Irfan there. "E, em... Can I ask for help again?" he answered with a bad feeling and disdain. Irfan frowned. Long enough to think.
"Yes, I can." she replied. The woman smiled happily again. So that his white teeth are neatly lined up. Beauty is there.
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The scorching sun shone on the lush trees, during the journey to the Mansion. Vira's red lips did not stop smiling. The beautiful aura on her face instantly radiated, making the heart of the Man beside her not stop pounding.
"You happy, baby?" vicky asked after glancing at his wife who was observing the road, next to him sat down.
"Yes.." he nodded.
The car stopped, and they arrived. Before Turum Vicky looked behind the wheel. Bi Ina and Aqilla were sleeping. Then he turned his gaze again to Vira who was opening her sealtbeat.
"Here let me open it..." Vicky helped his wife open the seatbelt.
"Thank you.." said Vira staring at the husband who was always attentive. They also met for a long time, Vicky who was amazed by the beauty of Vira that never faded. His hand lifted up grabbed Vira's lincip chin, and kissed her lips gently.
Vira was surprised to avoid it. "Mas..in the back is Bik_!" whispered with a strangled voice.
"Sstttt..." Vicky's bead petals flickered while silencing Vira's ranum lips with her finger. Vira also glanced behind his wheel, it turned out that there Bi Ina was asleep. Suddenly, Vira also smelled her smile with reddened cheeks.
"I lovee you so much." whispered Vicky quietly in his ear.
"I love you too." replied Vira.
They looked back at me at a very close distance. Fearing his ART awakened, Vicky quickly fondled his wife's soft and short lips.
"Let's go down, let's continue again in the room." he said. Then Vira laughed a smile and nodded.
Seriate...
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