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"What do you mean Fat? Who's being sold?" Ask him still trying to find out as clearly as possible, the meaning of his friend.
"Your son is Uta. I accidentally heard when Roy talked to my husband, he wanted to sell Uta to the landlord for money." Fatma explained the situation she had accidentally heard.
DEG ....
"Si Roy lost the gamble, so want to find additional capital for the masang again. The landlord wants to give money, as long as the same maker virgin son of Roy." Said Fatma with a heavy voice vibrating. He did not let his heart tell this to Mamah Celine.
DEG .....
"What???!!! Astagfirullah, Fat him last month even took a home certificate without my knowledge Fat. Why would he sell my son. His son is also Fat." Mamah Celine was unable to hold back the tears that fell down her face. His heart was so broken, Roy had the intention to sell Uta just to be able to gamble.
"Oh Lin, I can't tell you how. You know, my husband is half as crazy as gambling. Fortunately, he was still afraid of Abah. So if it starts to delay, I stay to the Abah. The father of the children must have gone straight out." He said resigned because he had a situation that was not much different from Mamah Celine.
"Lin, I heard the landlord transferred the ransom money for your son to Roy this morning. You have to save your son Lin. Take him away from there. If you can get away from Jakarta. Tomorrow morning the plan, Roy same few paid people leave for Jakarta." Said Fatma again.
DEG ....
You are really evil, Mas. *Mistress Celine
"Everyone knows, the landlord here will not stay silent if there is a desire. Moreover, he has poured money into your husband. Your child could be the victim. That's why Lin, save your son. Take him far away and don't let Roy track you down. Roy will be desperate to get gambling money." Fatma warned Mamah Celine with a trembling voice.
"B ... Yes Fat. I'll take Uta away." Mamah Celine answered in her tears.
"Yes Fat ... Thanks to Fat. I owe you the same Fat." Mama Celine was very sad. He was grateful, God still protects him through the kindness of Fatma.
"Udah, don't think of the others just yet. Think of the way you went and not tracked down Roy. After this you can't call this number again Lin. I bought a one-time card to call you, so that the card can be thrown out immediately. I'm also horrified that Hendra's sampe Roy knows, I leaked their plans to you. I'm asking you Lin, don't tell them, if you know their plan from me. Promise to Lin." Pinta Fatma to Mamah Celine.
"Yes I promise Fat. You just calm down. Nyawaku. Thanks a lot Fat. Thank you you still have the heart to save my son." Mamah Celine vowed to risk her entire being. Her tears had already broken down soaked her senile cheeks.
"Yes Lin, I have to close. Hendra wants to go home again. Be healthy, Lin. May the Gusti of Allah always protect you. I closed down Lin. Assalamualaikum." Fatma hung up the phone in a hurry. Fear is reflected in his tone of voice.
"Getishalight." Mamah Celine replied in a limp voice, only then did the phone call cut off.
Tut .. tut .
You are evil. Cruel to your own flesh and blood. As much as you hate with your son, I can still be patient. But not with this one ... *Mistress Celine
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