DO DRAMA

It wasn't long before Molly sat down. The cell phone in his hand was ringing. An incoming message. It turned out that it came from the head of the thugs he had ordered earlier. Sent a picture of a woman in a white dress and a maroon skirt. The clothes that Ritika was wearing earlier.

"Boss. The woman has been taken care of. Here, what can I do? Thrown into the abyss, right?"

"Message from who, Ma? How do you look tense, huh?" asked Sisca, who immediately stopped her activities to record something she got from her laptop.

"It turns out that your guess is correct. The four people have already killed Ritika. So, it's better if the corpse is thrown at the bottom of the ravine, so it's safe and not caught?" Molly said, asking her daughter for advice.

"Mom! Don't be like that!" said Sisca. Instantly he immediately reflexively stood up.

Molly stared in surprise at her daughter. Why did he suddenly disagree? Wasn't he the one who had such an idea?

"Isn't it safe to throw his body at the bottom of the abyss until it's not found? That way, only we are entitled to this inheritance from your father!" Molly exclaimed.

"No. Ritika has many siblings. There are uncles, aunts, and cousins ​​who must care about her. Until she disappears, she will report to the police. Search until she finds her dead or alive. at an autopsy, and an investigation is carried out. If found out? It's not good to enjoy this inheritance, instead, you can't get anything, languishing in prison too!"

"Yeah, anyway… then, what's your plan?"

"Take off the side of the road and arrange for someone to find the body and then deliver the there we are Make him pocket the cellphone and also Ritika's identity."

"So, we're playing a drama, then, huh?" asked Molly.

"Yes… you could say that, Ma. How about it? By knowing that Ritika died and was buried, automatically all the property will fall into our possession, Ma. So, as soon as the body arrives, it is immediately taken care of. Don't let the family know about the condition of the body ."

"But, right... and didn't bring anything. When the four thugs took him away, Sisca. How could that be?"

"Ouch, Mama… don't just know how to have fun, donk! Every once in a while, your brain is playing like that. Where leave the cellphone to me. Let me take care of it!" cried Sisca while snatching the flat object in her mother's hand.

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"Ritika…. Where are you? Why is your number not active too?" exclaimed a handsome man who looked so worried and unsettled. The anxiety was very evident when a few times a cigarette, but threw it away when the cigarette was still long and had only been smoked a few times.

In fact, in just two hours, his large pack of cigarettes had filled the ashtray and was still scattered on the table, as well as the floor of the room.

"The number you have dialed is not active. Please try to call in a few minutes!"

Again, every time he called the same number ten days ago, the operator always answered and said that the number was not active. Some of the chats he sent to the girl only ticked one.

"Knock knock knock!"

"Ronald! We know you're in there! Get out!"

The loud and unethical knocking on the door was enough to startle him. Especially the rough and emotional voice of a man out there.

Succeeded in making Ronald's heart feel like it was about to burst. Well, luckily his heart was made by God. If it's made in a factory, it may have cracked and crumbled. because he was so shocked that he broke out a lot of cold sweat on his body,

"Damn it! Where is Ritika, that woman? Why can't she be contacted at all? It's a shame they're already here!" cursed Ronald annoyed and mixed with fear.

"You're still silent? How long are you going to hide inside? Are you waiting for us to break down the door and beat you up here, Ronald?" shouted the same voice. More loud and emotional.

This caused several boarding rooms around Ronald to come out to see the noise outside their room which was very disturbing. However, that was only those who were new and still didn't know about room number 16. while the old devotees… yes, I can only think of this as rice and vegetables. Like an ordinary meal that happens almost every day.

Confused that there was no way out at all, Ronald un finally decided to leave, receiving one or two fists seemed much better than he had to accept the blinding of the troops brought by the loan sharks to whom he had lent the money.

"Crick!" the door was wide open. In front of Ronald now stands a bald man with a distended stomach wearing black pants and a black and yellow look short sleeve t-shirt. It's very much like a bee. Staring full of emotion and contempt at the tall man.

But, that's not what the man focused on. But eight muscular men stood on the left and right behind him. It would be terrible if he had to be beaten by them. Yes, if you die, it's still better. At least he didn't have to feel sick and still feel that the bald, short, and distended man was constantly being charged with debt.

But, at such a young age, who would want to die? Moreover, they were beaten to death. It's just a shame to hang yourself or something else. but, no Ronald still doesn't want to die. He still had to boast his mother in the village with a bachelor's degree after years of studying in the capital.

"Boss..." said the man with an awkward smile and didn't want to continue his sentence. Because talking is useless. Yes, better just say hello.

"Heh? Seeing from your very disheveled look. It seems you don't have money for tomorrow's meal, huh? especially for my old age," said the man who was greeted by Ronald with a condescending smile.

"How about it, skipper? I'm a student, you know. As for focusing on work, I can't either. The salary from the Caffe I do half a day's work is also mediocre. I can only eat it," said Ronald while putting his hand behind his head while scratching it.

"But, unfortunately, I came here only to need you to pay your debts. Not your reason."

"But, master. Please give…"

Before Ronald could finish his sentence, with just a hint of the eye, two bodyguards next to the short man stepped forward and started beating him.

"Stop! Stop your actions!" shouted a girl from outside the boarding house fence. Instantly, the person who had started beating Ronald stopped his action and everyone was stunned to see the scene outside the window.