Married On Agreement
(Season 2) 111. Between Rio and Om Andra
Beautiful and Reymond was sitting in the back. Beautiful tonight looks so spoiled, since it was struggling directly on Reymond's arm, making it up there to stand upright. Unfortunately, the moment is not right.
"We're going straight to the location, sir?" ask Ali while driving.
"We'll go to Rizky's house" Reymond said.
"Tok to Rizky's house? Didn't you say you wanted to interrogate Mr. Anton, did you?" tanya Beautiful looked at Reymond.
"Yes, I interrogated him there, baby."
Reymond immediately took his phone in his pocket to call Hersa.
"Good night, Mr. Reymond."
"Night, where are you?"
"The place of confinement, I've been with Mr. Aaron as well" replied Hersa.
"You take Anton to Rizky's house, put him in his shed. I want to interrogate him there."
"Good, sir."
"The whole thing doesn't forget you brought it."
"Yes, sir."
After the phone connection was cut off. Before long they had reached Rizky's house, Reymond himself had not even asked her permission.
Aldi immediately opened the car door for Reymond to come out, looking beautiful already asleep while hugging Reymond. He immediately raised his body Beautiful, walking up to the main door of Rizky's house.
Aldi immediately rang the bell.
Ting ... Kegs.
Ting ... Kegs.
Ting ... Kegs.
Chequek.....
A maid's aunt opened the door of the house while rubbing her eyes.
"Sir Reymond. Ah ... Please come in, sir." The aunt widened the door for Reymond to come inside.
"Rizky's home?"
"He's out, sir."
"From when?"
"It's been a long time, sir. About out of Magrib."
Reymond nodded. "Abibi ... Please open the lock of the warehouse next to the car garage. Wait for Hersa and the others to come."
"Good, sir."
Reymond immediately climbed the stairs, he went into his room to lay Indah's body slowly on the mattress, not forgetting to kiss the forehead. His hand pulled the blanket over his chest.
He sat his ass on the bed and now called Rizky.
After four calls, he was finally picked up.
"Hello, Riz." The sound of disco music, it looks like Rizky is in the bar.
"Yes, Rey! What?!" He yelled.
"Gue pinjem your warehouse for Anton's capture, I'm also staying at your house, huh?"
"okay." One answer was to hang up the phone.
Reymond took off his suit, he put it on the bed.
"Darling, you slept well. I went out for a while" said Reymond again kissing his wife's forehead, his foot stepping out of the room.
***
Reymond entered into the warehouse of Rizky's house, the room was quite spacious. Almost the size of Rizky's room, he keeps unused items there.
Anton was sitting on a chair tied up with a rope, his lips taped to a black duct tape. He wore a white shirt so shabby, his face looked so tired with his eyes closed.
Besides Anton. There were Aaron, Hersa and the others. The same people. They had prepared everything, but this time there was a whip that Reymond had added to torture Anton, fearing he would not be honest.
The first thing Reymond did was turn on the voice recorder and wear gloves.
"When did he faint?" reymond asked, looking hatefully at Anton in front of him.
"From now on, sir," said Reymond.
Reymond looked at Ali's face next to Anton's.
"Take off the shirt!"
"Good, sir."
Ali first removed the rope attached to Anton's body, after which he removed the shirt. Anton is now bare-chested, but both his hands and feet are tied.
Reymond's hands were already clenched, he quickly punched both cheeks.
Bugs....
Bugs......
Anton opened his eyes forcefully and was shocked.
Degs.....
Inner Anton.
Reymond folded his hands over his chest.
"We meet again here, how are you? Are you well? How's your wife and son? Are they okay?"
Anton's sweat immediately poured out, his heart was now beating very fast.
Is he going to kill me?
Inner Anton.
"Open the ducts!" Reymond's orders.
Ali immediately pulled the duct tape from the tip of his cheek.
"Aah!" his whole whiskers seemed to be all lifted up.
"I won't talk to you. Now you better be honest now, I know you're coming to harm me after Siska. But I also know ... Someone else told you to. Tell me who it is!" peek Reymond loudly.
Anton swallowed his saliva so roughly, he did not even dare to look at Reymond's face. Reymond was already clad in emotion in the chest, he also felt tired and wanted to know the truth immediately.
"Ali, whip him! You torture him until he opens his mouth!"
Reymond retreated his footsteps and sat down on the chair, leading Anton forward while crossing his legs. But their distance is quite far, he does not want to be lashed from Ali.
The burly man took a whip on the table, quickly swinging and stomping Anton's body. Precisely on the chest and stomach.
Ceterr........
"Gee!!" one lash alone can cause pain and heat.
Ceterrr.........
Ceterrr........
Ceterrr........
"Let's!" peekkik Anton's.
The entire back, chest and stomach successfully scratched the wound and incision. Anton could only grimace and endure the pain.
Ceterr......
"Let's!"
Reymond who was in front of him smiled, looking at Anton's already depressed face.
Did I just talk?! I can't stand all this. Pain and feel sore.
Inner Anton.
Ceterr.........
"Sir Rendi! Stop Sir!" anton shouted loudly, his breathing was already wheezing.
Ali was about to whip him again, but Reymond said. "Stop!"
The burly man paused for a moment and sighed.
"Why stop?! Are you feeling any pain?! That's not how much my suffering is stupid!"
"Pak Reny ... I'm sorry, I'm just running errands."
Reymond nodded. "I know, criminal duty! Now say. Who told you to!"
Anton swallowed his saliva so roughly. "What if I'm honest, I'll be released? Mr. Rendi ... Forgive me, do not torment and kill me, sir," shrieked Anton with a pitying face.
"depends! If you lie, I'll kill you! If you're honest. I'll torture you!"
I'd better be honest, at least I won't die. But, what more torment? This whip hurt me.
Inner Anton.
"You've lied to me Anton! Who told you to! I know that guy's between Rio and Om Andra. Who's one of them!" shouted Reymond.
"He ...," Anton paused his speech.
"Don't try playing with me! I could kill you right now!"
Reymond turned to Hersa beside him. "Get me a gun!"
Hersa nodded. He immediately put the gun on the table.
Now that the gun was in Reymond's hands, he positioned the shot toward Anton's mid-chest.
"If you don't want to talk, I'll shoot you!" threaten Reymond.
The man in front of him was already feeling frightened, his body already felt cold hot.
"Good, Sir. I'll be honest."
"Speak!" screeched Reymond with a pistol still aimed at the target in front of him.
"He ... She ... Mr Andra!"
Deg......
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