Palmist. Thirst for revenge. Tsvetana Alеkhina

she been sitting here for a long time?

      – Since the morning.

      – What does she want?

      – I do not know. But clearly something is not good. He and Arthur have a lot in common.

      – «You’re right. If something becomes known, call.

      – OK. The man with the scar went out; Vina remained sitting and slowly finished her coffee. From that moment, surveillance began on the Guilt. She did not know about it. Exactly two days later, in the same cafe, Vina was sitting with two men and talking animatedly with them about something. A day later, the guesthouse, which was lit by a dim lantern not long ago, was rented and Vina spent the night in it. Arthur’s former possessions were returning to her with lightning speed. The money for the lease of this building was borrowed from a bank. This girl was confident in her strength and took this risk.

      Vina did not know that the scarred man was fascinated by her strength and beauty. He did not show his face, knowing that she would not be happy to see him. This formidable man sent people to her that she needed, threw up a sudden amount of money, exposing everything as if it was Arthur who was saving it for her. Vina was so happy about the money, and after booking a ticket, she flew to Moscow ahead of schedule, with two rented dancers.

      Business in Moscow was developing as quickly as in Indonesia. Vina started with restaurants and guesthouses. Several buildings have already been rented in several countries. Now, Vina could not redeem anything, since she did not have such a sum of money. The most native and expensive building for her was the «Oriental Fairy Tale». The restaurant was closed, but this «monster» simply did not leave the office in which Arthur once sat. She recalled all the events since the opening of this restaurant. The highlight of the program was Sultana, and she wanted to do everything exactly the way Arthur did, and to some extent, she succeeded, but she lacked the nail of the program. Vina understood that Sultana would not take this step and her husband too. Restoring all the pictures in her memory, she remembered that she had seen a video in which Sultana advertised the opening of a restaurant. An idea has settled in Vina’s head, with the help of this video to attract the attention of guests, and she herself will perform with the Sultana program. – I dance not almost worse, maybe even better.

      CHAPTER 2

      There was exactly one month left until the New Year. Sultana was sitting on the Internet, and in one of the social media groups, she saw a video in which she performs. After reviewing everything carefully, Sultana learned about the festive opening of the «Oriental Fairy Tale». The girl was looking forward to her husband. – You have finally come.

      – What happened?

      – Look here.

      – You are still trying to attract the attention of customers! Amir said with a laugh.

      – Are you still laughing at me?

      – No way. What is the big deal? Videos and videos. It has been so many years.

      – Aren’t you jealous?

      – No. Not a drop. Now you are dancing just for me. Sultana sat on her husband’s lap and kissed him tenderly. She was so passionate about her husband that she completely forgot about opening a restaurant. – By the way, Lyosha saw this video first and invited me to the restaurant for the opening. And I didn’t even Look, I just heard your name, and immediately realized that I had to go. Sultana’s eyes shone with happiness, she did not know that the host of the restaurant was Wine. – What else is interesting there? Let me see. Amir sat thoughtfully at his computer. Sultana tried to tease him, but she could not do anything.

      – And what is interesting there?

      – Nothing. I do not like all this. Who is behind all this? I know who will help us. Amir dialed a video call.

      – Hello Thailand!

      – Hello! Amir said with a laugh.

      – What should happen to make such calls at such a late hour?

      – I am sorry. I completely forgot.

      – Well, what?

      – Who is the owner of the restaurant «Oriental fairy tale».

      – God rest his soul! Rest in peace!

      – But seriously?

      – I will not upset you, but this is the wife of the deceased. Beautiful Indonesian!

      – A nightmare.

      – I think so too!

      – I am looking at you having fun, despite such a late hour.

      – Yes, my wife and I do not sleep here!

      – And we are not sleeping!

      – Don’t forget about the time! The joker! I don’t know how or what? But this is not good.

      – I wonder what she wants. To be honest, I already believed in a miracle and calmed down.

      – Me too. I thought that woman was out there somewhere. But not here. Gee. Is Arthur really dead?

      – Don’t laugh like that. Otherwise, he will rise again.

      – Exactly. This type is not to be trifled with. And what should I do now?

      – I would like to find out at least from someone close to her what this woman is up to. And it is even better to examine the feet of her feet.

      – Yes, but how? I will try to find a person and get him hooked up to her. Maybe something will come out of this.

      – It would not be bad. Thank you.

      Amir and Sultana were among those caught off guard by this news. They were also one of those who did not like this news, but they were the only ones who knew that it was not good. Sultana was more of a best friend than a wife. Their way of life was adjusted; they did everything together, studied together, walked together, and sometimes cooked together. Ahmed was glad of such changes in his daughter’s life, and, accordingly, his own. Sultana shared everything with Amir, she had no secrets from him, although it would be impossible to hide them. Amir was always in a hurry to get home from practice, he did not spend time with friends, and every trip to public places was family. This couple was not separated.

      The cases of Guilt continued to develop with lightning speed. Hotels and restaurants recouped their investments. But since Arthur’s business was criminal, then, accordingly, the participants in these dirty cases did not take long to wait. In the city of Phnom Penh, Cambodia, Arthur had a man who dealt with stolen cars. And since word of mouth worked, then this faithful dog did not take long to wait. Vina did not have time to take phone calls. Arthur’s Faithful Dogs, who were once loyal to him, and used to be faithful servants of their master, they came running to the call as a faithful flock. Vina was very pleased with this turn of events. To some extent, she was happy with what was happening. – Cambodia, this is what I need. I will kill two birds with one stone. I will promote this business, and this business will kill Sultana. A car will hit her, accidentally. It will be an accident. Vina was exulting, and at that moment, it seemed that an evil spirit possessed her.

      Said adequately coped with his new honorary position. He adequately replaced Jamal, the only thing that he was his complete opposite. This man had a delicate taste, a clear and insightful mind, and most importantly, unlike Jamal, this man carefully watched himself. He was sensitive, polite, well groomed, and also very cunning and smart. This man was simply necessary to the Wine in this situation like air. As for the Guilt itself, she had no idea about the crime, which was handled by Arthur. Vina did not know about the arms trade, the girls, and all the murders he had committed in his entire life. To some extent, Vina managed to establish this business from scratch quite well. Since Arthur himself inherited this business ready-made. He just made his own changes to it. The guilt started with bare walls, with an empty purse, but if of course