
"Come, take more! That is not enough for both of us" said the man who is now securing Mr. Kosim.
The man who was standing before Madame Arniz again grinned. After putting all the money given by Mrs Arniz into her jacket pocket, the man now again threatened Ms Arniz with his homemade firearms.
"You heard that, ma'am! Hand over all your valuables! Hape, the jewelry and the fancy bracelet," he said as he glanced at the expensive watch Mr. Malik gave his birthday.
"Alright!"
Madam Arniz took off the fancy watch that coiled around her wrist then handed it to the man. "Here, take!"
"Hape, where's hape?!" The man still extended his hand before Madame Arniz. The other hand put the watch in his pocket.
With trembling hands, Mrs Arniz again reached into her expensive bag and pulled out a phone worth tens of millions. "Th-this!"
The man grabbed Madam Arniz's expensive phone quickly, lightning-fast. And now his gaze was fixed on some jewelry that was still attached to the body of Mrs Arniz.
"Take off your jewelry!"
"Yes, okay!"
Mrs Arniz wants it all over soon. He wanted the two criminals to leave him. Therefore, he did not think about how much loss he would receive after this.
"Here, take everything. But please, after this let us go" said Mrs Arniz stammeringly.
"The sipp! So, donk!" tell the man.
After all the jewelry, hape, watch and money Mrs Arniz got into her pocket, the man decided to leave. However, just one step ahead, the man returned again.
"Hey, hand over the ring!"
The man pointed at the ring that was coiled on the ring finger of Madame Arniz. The man knew that the ring was not a ring. He believes the 24k gold ring with a diamond must be very expensive and if sold, he will definitely have a lot of money.
"I gave it all to you! Why don't you just go? After all, the price of this ring is nothing" said Mrs Arniz. Trying to dare himself to talk, even though the man's firearm was still hanging right in front of him.
"I don't want to know. Give me the ring! Otherwise," threatened the man while putting the gun right on Mrs Arniz's forehead.
Madam Arniz's body trembled violently and the woman's tears finally seeped. Out of his eye pelup and now slid heavily on both cheeks.
"Please, don't take my ring. That's my wedding ring" said Mrs Arniz, cupping her hands in front of the man.
However, since Madame Arniz did not also hand the ring to him. The robber chose to take it himself. He forcibly pulled the ring from Mrs Arniz's ring finger until she grimaced in pain.
"Don't, please! Don't take my ring!"
With great difficulty, he finally got the ring. The man laughed softly while keeping the ring in his jacket pocket. "Thank you very much, Madam!"
Just one step away from her car, Mrs Arniz pulled the man's jacket to return her wedding ring.
"Give me my ring! Please!"
The man is upset. He immediately turned around then brusquely brushed off Madam Arniz's hand. "Take me off, you fool!" the upset.
Madam Arniz seemed to grimace in pain as her hand was hit by the man. However, it did not make Miss Arniz desperate. He again grabbed the man's face-covering cloth and pulled it hard.
The cloth cover was also detached from the head of the Robber and now the face of the man was plastered clearly in front of the eyes of Mrs Arniz. Neither Mrs Arniz, nor the man was equally shocked. Their eyes grew with their mouths open.
"You-you!" shrieked Miss Arniz who finally realized who the man was.
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