
One night in a remote town, away from the hustle and bustle of the sound of vehicles and the noise of car engines. A woman sits up to support her chin. Looking ahead with a straight look. Next to him was a man with slender thighs of the woman.
“Are you sure we're safe here?” ask the woman, nervous. Brushed the man's chin.
The man smiled faintly. “Aman, Andreas or Nevan could not find us.”
“Mira ... Can you make me food?” the man's hoarse voice managed to make Mira's chest pound.
Mira immediately grabbed the thick lips of the man for a moment. “Wait, here babe.”
Mira stepped foot into the kitchen. He noticed some instant noodles available in the kitchen cabinet. His hand then took the two packs of instant noodles and he prepared to cook them.
After 15 minutes of sitting in the kitchen, Mira brought a tray that contained two bowls of instant noodles. When he opened the room door, how surprised he was, Doni was already out of place.
“Sayang... Where are you?”
But there was no answer from that man. Her steps led to the bathroom but, still nothing. Mira came out of the room, then looked into the living room and there was no one there. His mind was then fixed on an object in the room. Mira was struggling to open the whole closet. Doni's suitcase and all his clothes are left alone. One more thing, the files, the important letter, the money one bag full of lost was taken away by Doni.
Mira hit the wall of the closet a little tight. “Badjangan! He deliberately ran away to escape from his two sisters-in-law!” Mira bit the tip of her fingernails feeling a nervousness that hit her feelings.
Mira tries to call Doni's number but, unfortunately, is not active. He immediately threw it on the bed. Frustrated, Mira laments her fate now, it is certain that soon Andreas, or Nevan will find her.
“Sial! Motherfucker!” he said again, sitting on the edge of the bed.
Moments later, Mira hears the door of her rented house being knocked by someone. His heart is beating fast. He ventured out from behind the window of his room. Several cars stopped in front of his house.
Not waiting for long, Mira escaped through the back door. But, it seemed like kindness was impartial to him right now. A man stood behind the back door of the house, the man grinning with horror.
“Lo go where, bitchh!” asked the man while twisting Mira's hand slightly.
Mira grimaced in pain, she thrashed around in order to be released. But, the twisting of her hands grew firmer and made Mira cry out in pain. “T-please... Pardon, Van!”
Nevan grew excited to make the woman in front of him complain of pain. “Where is that rancid badjingan?!” snapped Nevan, hard. Nevan starts punching the door beside Mira standing with her fist. “Jawab, dammit!!” amuk Nevan is full of anger. With no response from Mira, Nevan's hands begin to strangle Mira's neck with both hands.
Mira's eyes bulged, she started to run out of breath. “Ahh-akuh, no t-tahuh..”.
Before Nevan began to press his hands around Mira's neck, Andreas came with a police troupe. “Sister Nevan, lastin! He could die!” andreas said as he pushed Nevan's body backward.
“Keparat! Answer me fucking!” nevan said with a stifled voice from his hardened jaw.
Mira coughed without answering Nevan's question a single word. Several policemen approached, handcuffing Mira's two hands, who were still free. “Our brother was arrested,” said a police officer then pulled Mira's body walking together towards the outside.
Nevan was speechless, her eyes staring at Mira as if she wanted to kill her. “Bitchh!” as Nevan walked towards Mira.
Mira cried down, not daring to look into Nevan's horrible eyes. “M-sorry.”
The police begin to forcefully insert Mira's body into the car, before Nevan hurts Mira even more. Meanwhile, Nevan's two clenched hands stared at the car that was carrying Mira away until it disappeared from her gaze. “Find out where that fucker's badjet escaped!” said Nevan, cold.
Andreas took a deep breath. “It's clear she's the video spreader?”
“Don't talk too much! Quickly find info, you usually just bother aja from the first,” said Nevan, annoyed. He then immediately got into his car.
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Briana has been living in Los Angeles for almost three months. During her stay, Briana was not allowed to touch the device. The good news is, Briana was also accepted into the makeup artist school where she had been dreaming. For two months he enjoyed his studies at the school. His stomach also began to grow. After the content is 7 months old, Briana is also advised to apply for leave.
“I heard you are from Indonesia?” asked one of Briana's friends, her name was Katie.
Briana smiled gently. “Yes right, I just moved here three months.”
Katie returned Briana's smile no less soft. “After class ends, will you have a quick coffee at our school front shop?” katie said, enthusiastically.
Briana nodded quickly. “Sure!”
That afternoon, Briana was already at the coffee shop in front of her school. Katie is excited about her life in Los Angeles. Her dream is also the same as Briana, becoming a famous Mua who is loved by many people.
“You want to taste it, it is famous for delicious,” asked Katie while giving her cocktails to Briana.
Briana shook her head slowly, with a faint smile. “I'm sorry I don't drink alcohol Kat, I'm pregnant, you see my stomach bulging,” Briana laughed as she glanced at her stomach.
Katie gaping. “I don't know, because your body is so small. Sorry.”
“You live with your husband here?”
Briana bit her lower lip. Then shook slowly. “Um, I live with my parents.”
Katie scrunched her forehead. “Your husband must be working out of Los Angeles?”
Briana smiled bitterly. Husband? She was pregnant without a husband accompanying her. Her husband-to-be is somewhere. Both of Briana's parents were also silent and did not want to answer anything about Nevan. “That, she works in Indonesia.”
“You must have missed your husband so much when you were pregnant like this, Briana?” Katie smiled gently as she patted the back of Briana's hand.
I don't know Briana just nodded slowly, sipping her drink. Empty look. “I even forgot it felt miss.”
Katie laughed softly. “You will soon meet him.”
Briana smiled weakly, what else can she do in this city? Briana always stands on the balcony of her room. Hope Nevan suddenly shows up to see him. Stupid again, he can't contact anyone in Indonesia. It was as if Aisha and Steven were restricting Briana's wiggle room.
“Briana?” call Katie.
Briana flinched in her daydream. “Ya?”
Katie smiled slowly. “Will you take a selfie with me?”
“By pleasure.”
Katie walks into the empty chair next to Briana, she pulls out her dress, then turns Briana's pretty face and herself into the front camera mode Briana smiles brightly, even though her heart hurts.
After finishing performing various styles, Katie shuffled back to her chair. He pressed his green app, then sent some of the photos he took to someone's number.