(Not) My Crown Ruler
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Czech....

The door opened quite roughly. Louis stopped his footsteps. Seen there, Betrand appeared from behind the door with a look of unfriendly face. But Louis didn't seem to realize it. Luke's twin man then smiled warmly at the man who had felt a little bit away from him in the last few days.

"Bro, I just wanted that..........."

Bugh!!!

"Aasshhhh!" Louis surprised. He fell to the floor of his bedroom while Betrand without warning hit the man in the face hard enough. Louis grimacing. He got up while holding the tip of his lips that were bleeding.

"Anj*nk you yes..!!" Betrand's snapping wrath. His eyes glare. His chest is up and down. Emotions rule the soul of the man who will soon be married to the lover.

Betrand is back on the move. He again tried to throw his punch at the cousin, but soon Louis dodged. He pushed Betrand's body with a face that was beginning to look irritated.

No wind no rain, early in the morning Betrand came to him and hit him for no reason. Who is not upset?!

"Lu why, anyway? You're crazy, aren't you?!" ask Louis.

"You are crazy!! Sinting you, yes! What have you done with your own sister?!!" betrand asked as he pushed Louis' body. Makes the man even more clueless.

Louis scrunched his forehead. What did he do to his sister, he said? Luke? Why Luke?

"Lo what's the talk, anyway? I don't understand!" said Louis.

"Still pura bego' you, huh?!"

"Yes, that's why you're talking, you moron! Say it! What's?! Not come come angry like this! Satan, lu!" louis's reply now began to be emotional. Louis was not always silent. There are times when he becomes a beast when he feels disturbed.

Betrand further sharpened his gaze. Martha, Steve, and Rhea who apparently also came to the house this morning also entered Louis' room when they heard the commotion between the two grandsons of Mr. James.

Rhea immediately restrained the body of the lover who was about to attack Louis again. While Martha is now holding Louis' body which is also tightened controlled by anger. While Steve who was neat about to leave for the office is now standing in the middle, breaking up the dispute between two young members of the Davis family.

"Stop! Already! Why are you guys making a storm?!" steve said in a high and firm voice.

"The son is crazy!" louis said insistent.

"It's that bangs*t, anj*nk!" snapped Betrand fed up.

"You are crazy! What do you mean, report Luke to the police? The police come to raid his bar and arrest Luke. Didn't you promise me that you'd only use the evidence I gave you to threaten him to come home?! Why did you report your own sister to the police, anj*nk?! Crazy lo, huh?! Do you want your grandfather to have a heart attack? Do you want this family to be destroyed?! Why did you bring your own brother Jeblosin to prison? Let him not ngusik lo ama Anisa relationship?! Can you marry the village girl?! Yea?! you're crazy, aren't you?! Your brain has been washed by that woman!!" snapped Betrand with emotions that seemed to have been in the ubun ubun.

Louis did not answer. His chest was still up and down but shock was now attacking him. Luke arrested? His bar at the police station? Did ya? When's? He doesn't even know Luke's in this country!

Louis did not answer. He seemed to shake his head faintly while staring pusher at Betrand.

"What are you talking about? How do you want to fuck?! Love is love, love is love, but don't be a fool! Do not sacrifice your own family just for the sake of women whose origins are not clear!" betrand said he was not satisfied with cursing his cousin.

Louis shook his head faintly. "Gue never reported Luke to the police!" the man denied.

Betrand.

"Gue doesn't even know where Luke's last position is! You can accuse me like that!" said Louis.

"Who would it be if not lo? YOU HAVE THE PROOF!" betrand said at the end of the sentence.

"BUT THE PROBLEM WITH THE BAJING*N IS NOT JUST ME!!" louis was no less determined, even harder than Betrand. He spoke loudly full of emotion to display the veins on his neck. Her face flushed. He does not like to be slandered like this.

Martha was all her might to hold the niece at the peak of her emotions. The breath is hunting. The quiet Louis lost turned into the fierce Louis.

"Louis, no, son. Set your emotions, baby!" martha tried to calm her cousin. Louis did not answer. He stared intently at Betrand, still stiffening.

"Fool I'm sick of my brother, I'm not gonna plunge him into suffering. I told you, I don't care about him. I don't care what he does out there. I'll take care of what he did this time. Already! It's finished! I never had the slightest intention of knocking him down, falling him down, straying him, or anything like you mentioned!" louis said with sharp eyes, teeth tightened, a soft voice, but sounded full of anger. "And one more thing, no one has ever brainwashed me. Stop ugly ugly people, because you are also no better than the person you mentioned!" louis continued, courageously making Betrand react again. He moved forward to beat Louis. Luke's older brother was unperturbed to move forward as if ready to return to the duel. But luckily, Rhea and Martha quickly held back the movements of the two young men. Similarly, Steve who still stands as a mediator between the two men.

"Already! Enough's enough! This is not the time for you to fight. If it's like this, your grandfather who now doesn't know about this matter, could be in the know because of the commotion you guys are making!" said Steve.

"Already, now you calm your minds. Papa wait for you in ten minutes in the living room. We'll solve this together!" said Steve mediate. The two men were still looking at each other with sharp, murderous eyes.

"Rhea, get Betrand out!" said Steve.

Rhea nodded. "Yes, Om," he answered. The woman then pulled the body of the lover, and took him out of the room.

While in the room. Louis closed his eyes. Martha rubbed the nephew's chest as if to help calm the young man down.

Louis repeatedly said Istighfar. Taking a deep breath and throwing it away to neutralize his expression. Really, he really went out of control just now. He seemed to point to the other side of a quiet Louis, whom not many people knew.

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