Trapped by the Love of Leaning
Mr. Fred's plan.
With Jason languidly descending the stairs, he wanted to take a cold drink to wet his throat, shouting also needed energy.
"Why is it real ?" he muttered once more at the strangeness that had happened to him.
But when he was about to return to the room, he saw Shirleen's body in the reflection of her luxury refrigerator, he was silent for a moment and did not dare to turn his head, he was afraid that such a thing was again only a shadow.
Slowly he approached, felt the shadow reflected in the refrigerator designed the glass, not lost, he closed his eyes for a while but the shadow was still there even though he had blinked, it was not lost, he wanted to look back at the whereabouts of his wife, but honestly he was afraid that everything would not be real.
Jason felt like he was crazy, his genius brain couldn't work when played like this.
Sure enough, after he looked back there was no one in the kitchen but him.
"Damn.." said Jason, everything that happened is out of his control.
He could not stand still, what else he was so sure that his opponent was now Mr. Fred, someone he considered a master to him.
Jason immediately devised a plan so that he could meet Mr. Fred, this time he would not seek but Mr. Fred would present himself. After that, he was able to find where his wife was.
While at Guna Bhakti High School.
Yudha is currently preoccupied with searching for Weni's whereabouts. The three million and nine hundred money that Weni had loaned to her mother unfortunately has not been changed. Yesterday when his mother asked about it he also realized that their family had a debt to the woman.
Today either have me how many times his mother asked whether he had known the existence of Weni or not.
Dear thousand dear he did not have any clue about the woman, after Weni came home from his home even he hoped not to meet again with the careless woman.
"Should you find where I am ?" mumbling slowly. But the hearing of the young man beside him seemed so sharp that he could still hear his murmur.
"From what the hell is Men ?" ask Angga kepo.
"Haaahh" Yudha sighed heavily "About a week ago, I guess my groceries were paid for by a girl named Weni, because at that time I forgot to bring a wallet, I remember, well that's how I forgot to change and I don't know where the girls are ?" obviously Yudha.
"Waahh bad lo Men, the debt if not paid in the world, in the afterlife you will linger until he meets, hiihh serem" said Angga, he had heard one such study when he prayed Friday, I don't know when he forgot but he said he did.
"Lo look for the hunt" he continued.
"It's me too nyari ogeb, you think I want to have a debt" annoyed Yudha, sometimes talking to Angga is always a waste of energy.
"Well, that's good, you got a clue ?" ask Angga again.
"Don't know me"
"Whose name was it ?"
"Weni"
"What do you know about him ?" asked Angga, he was like a detective.
"I don't know, there's nothing I know about him" Yudha replied.
"Yes, I hope you are sincere neng Weni" Angga said.
"Eehh the tail pan, instead of just saying your own debt and must be paid, if not said I can-can find him until the afterlife sono, lo how the hell" Yudha did not believe in the solution that Angga had just proposed. Gini-gini he also knew about the law of accounts payable in Islam.
"Yes, it's been relaxing, maybe the neng Weninya rich people eat it he can not care about the money, how much the hell ?" ask Angga a little curious about how much the amount to be paid.
"Three million nine" Yudha replied briefly, she was still in a dizzy mode thinking about where she could find Weni.
Either hadith or what kind of Angga put out earlier, and it turned out so quickly this minimal friend changed his mind thought Yudha.
Basic faith superficial, plin plan.
"Gue pull first" said Yudha, he stepped foot into the parking lot, went home and slept maybe would make it better.
Now that he has reached his home, he went straight upstairs to his room, his mother has not returned from the clinic so he can be safe from the questions about Weni that he still has not found.
Yudha stepped into her bathroom, she wanted to cleanse herself and go to sleep to refresh her brain work that she had forced to think hard earlier.
But she found something on her sink, a dress purchase note with the famous boutique logo Angels W.
"Could this have Weni ?" muttered.
He remembered that at the dinner table his mother had asked him what Weni did, and at that time Weni said that she did work at the Boutique.
He kept the note, the paper he could make a clue to pay his debt.
Jason headed for Mr. Fred's house, he was going to do something, no matter for him he had to fight, because the Shirleen he couldn't see right now was somehow in her state, somehow, let alone just killing war he would do if something happened to Shirleen and her two children.
After it was finished he switched to his headquarters and Shakira. He had promised Shirleen that he would not commit another crime, but to save Shirleen this time he was forced to do it again.
He began to launch the action, in a moment he could make sure Mr. Fred would come out by himself from his nest.
Mr. Fred was stunned when he found that some of his system was attacked by an impromptu virus, even the virus could not stop its spread, his account has now been officially hacked and he knows who the mastermind is, and he knows who is behind it, he didn't expect Jason to do this to him even though he had warned everyone.
Dozens of trillions of rupiahs disappeared without remaining, there were even two transactions that failed because of the network system that suddenly attacked the virus.
He has been robbed openly while wasting his money because of a failed transaction.
"The boy.." he growled.
This is a consequence if you dare to face Jason Ares Adrian.
Cunning and unforgiving that's the thing attached to Jason who actually until now is still his men.
Unfortunately Mr. Fred had expected that to happen, so he had prepared everything.
"The real game Jason started" said Mr. Fred, he would fight even if he had to hurt Jason.
"How about Mr ?" ask someone.
"As planned, he's been attacking me at the moment" replied Mr. Fred.
"Are you sure this will work ?"
"I'm not sure a hundred percent, but what's wrong with trying, you know I've lost a lot of money for her, so I can't just stop"
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