Sacred In Stain
Be burrowed

Chapter 38. Be burrowed

Pondering on a wooden chair in the side garden, Yudhis observed a photo of Kthalisa ID card accompanied by splashing pool water that became the place where Koi Fish held their pet. He just returned from the address that became the purpose of returning the ID card. Unfortunately, the house listed on the KTP address is empty jumping uninhabited, his arrival was only greeted by a large banner that read ‘HOME IS DIKONTRAKAN’.

It was not only that that made Yudhis now frown faintly. He had a long chat with a porridge seller located not far from the address. Unintentionally opened the conversation about Khalisa when he decided to have breakfast chicken porridge there, so that finally there was a long chat. Starting from the story of Khalisa who was ostracized by the husband's family is also around because of his origins, to the story of Khalisa who was combined and divorced.

“It turns out, the journey of his life is so hard is also heavy. This young person must experience a lot of bitterness and unusual burdens of life. It is appropriate behind her beautiful look is always cloudy gray. Where does he go when he has nowhere to go? The porridge seller said in just a stick of kara. Could be jolted?

Confusion must return the ID card to where, Yudhis contacted Ghaisan and invited to meet in the archery field also riding, while stretching the muscles while chatting, and making out, hopefully Aloisa does not continue to hold her best friend on the mattress on her holiday.

“Isn't this the woman you thought was Dedemit? The one we delivered together to his house?” Ghaisan focused on Khalisa's photo, flipping through the blue identity card. Yudhis and Ghaisan were resting after the archery and were content to ride each other, sitting together in a cafe inside the riding area.

“Hmm.” Yudhis nodded in agreement, unscrewing the bottle of mineral water and sipping the contents in half to relieve thirst after sweating.

“Where can the story ID be on you?” ask Ghaisan.

Yudhis began to tell his chronology, everything in detail, nothing was missed. Starting with the story of another accidental meeting with Khalisa to come to the conclusion of asking Ghaisan to help find this woman named Khalisa and return her ID card. Yudhis also recounted his long conversation with the porridge seller's father without exception.

“This identity card is very important and crucial. I'm just worried he thinks his ID is gone. Though at that time I was presumptuous to take from his wallet was not without reason. Also, I was worried that maybe he was hanging out, the last time he met, his health condition was quite alarming.”

Ghaisan observed the unusual look of his best friend. The unrest was clearly reflected in Yudhistira's face. It is quite excessive if only limited to worry in the name of concern and concern for fellow humans. Also from the end of the sentence his friend just now Ghaisan caught something different, more like a form of deeper concern, a sense of care arising from an adult man to a beloved woman with a heart. Remembering that he had known Yudhis for a long time, not a day or two.

“Other articles how?” Yudhis asked back, saying he did not understand.

“You don't just care, do you? You were fascinated unconsciously by the mother of one child, Mr. Yudhistira. Basic insensitive man!” ghaisan taunts followed by laughter.

“Do not origin speak. I'm just trying to help someone who might be in trouble. I'm like everyone, not just him. As good citizens we must maintain social relations, right, Mr AKP? Not just about being blown away or not!” he firmly refused, which even invited the laughter of Ghaisan increasingly broken. Although after that Yudhis began to ring with the assumption of Ghaisan, felt himself starting to hypocrite, another mouth in the heart.

*****

“It's been two months more Khalisa is under your forging, he should be more than ready now!” Jordan exclaimed with a deafening thunderous voice.

“Don't you want to disappoint your customers? I think Khalisa still needs time. Give me one more week, I make sure he is ready to serve guests with a satisfactory full performance,” replied Tya calm, reassuring. Even though he deliberately continued to buy time as long as it could still be pursued, still trying to persuade Khalisa to want to cancel his desperate intentions that recklessly consider Jordan's trap as a solution.

“You don't seem to be starting to fuss, Tya. Let me set it up myself!" jordan's assertive, makes Tya flinch. However, Tya remained in control so that her panic was unreadable. Set against the Jordan version of course Khalisa will be touched first by Jordan before being hired, and Tya as much as possible prevents that from happening.

“Hei patience. Khalisa is not a shy virgin. No need to bother until you intervene yourself, Jordan. Khalisa just still needs to be strengthened his confidence to take a turn b*nal pleasing customers. I promise, next week he'll be ready.” Tya seduced while rubbing his body despite feeling disgusted. He was already trapped in the pit of blasphemy, did not mind humiliating himself to save the innocent so as not to be equally covered in sin like him.

Jordan caught Tya's waist full of interest, landed the back of a hand on Tya's chin and hissed right in front of her red lip. “Alright, I'm waiting for the result. Make sure he has to be good and not disappoint. And for tonight, you don't have to serve customers, I need you all night open your legs for me, Tya.”

Seriate.