Bad Girl And Baby Crib
Andrew Camora's.

Seven years ago, though,...

A woman and a man were sitting in a room with a baby in the woman's arms, the baby was not wearing any clothes, only a long cloth batik patterned into the baby's wrapper now.

They were chatting casually, filling the free time they never got the last week because of the busyness of the man.

"Did this tattoo have no impact on our child's body, dear?" the woman asked to see the three-month-old baby in her cradle, which was feeding on her.

"No, we're even a long way from Los angeles to the country of people just to make a tattoo for our son" she answered stroking his wife's hair with affection.

They are in a country that is famous for its rich culture, in addition to its culture, this country is also rich in resources.

"But, you said you're going to a country of people to solve your company's problems, tap—"

"There's actually another problem" the man sighed.

"That's the matter?" the woman named Bianca looked up, she looked at her husband's bead eyes, deep. "Why not tell me about the problem you mean Andrew?!" the woman pressed down on her every word.

Andrew sighed, "I'm sorry"

"I'll forgive you when you tell me everything"

"Our son was targeted by the Diamond group" he said.

Bianca was silent, she was just listening, waiting for her husband to finish speaking, then she would also give all the opinions or questions that were on her mind.

"They're working with Arion to kill our baby" he added, and Andrew could clearly see the look of worry on his face.

Andrew stroked his wife's cheek, "But don't worry, I'll make sure our son lives to occupy Camora's seat and rule the world" Andrew smiled making the heart of Bianca who was originally worried now began to warm up.

Bianca fully believed what her husband said, because, she never found the husband not keeping his promise, Andrew would certainly keep his promise, even if the promise would kill him himself.

"Alright, I forgive you" Bianca sighed, she looked back at the baby who opened her eyes.

"Your eyes are the same" said the woman.

Andrew just silently heard all the babbling that was thrown by the wife, one of the things that made him like the wife was, the woman was very beautiful, besides her beauty, because of her beauty, the woman is able to make him feel comfortable in an instant, and has a very gentle nature and very high understanding.

"But, for a moment" Bianca turned her head, looking intently at her husband.

"Why, baby, hmm?" ask Andrew.

"Tell me very honestly!"

"Say what?"

"Why did you tattoo Adam, he's a kid!!" Bianca looked a little angry, earlier, when she first saw the tattoo on Adam's back neck she was so worried, that she just asked if the tattoo was safe for her son or not.

Andrew smiled softly, he admitted, that his wife was so stupid, he took so long to receive information or stories if not made clear. However, he felt that he was the more stupid in addition, because he could have been a very intelligent man so he could say that a genius would marry him.

"I'm just making a sign" he replied casually.

"Handmark?"

"Yes, just a sign to distinguish between the real ones or not" Bianca frowned, always like this, her husband was happy to say a word she thought was very ambiguous, however, she said, if in the future there is a problem, for sure, said her husband was connected to the problem.

Like a word of warning that is still ramang-ramang.

"Ahhh, talking to you is so difficult always so, why don't you say it directly?" gahematic Bianca.

"I'm still not sure" he said.

"I'm dizzy, you know"

"Don't think about it, baby"

Dor!!

"Ohhhhkk..."

"God!" Andrew was very surprised, he lowered his guard because he felt very safe inside this house, however, it seemed like good fate was not on his side, his wife was hit by a bullet right in the heart, Andrew who saw the bullet that pierced his wife's heart immediately understood what kind of bullet it was.

The bullet is a bullet from a rifle that does not make a sound when it has not reached the target, even the advanced rifle is able to penetrate the glass without making a sound and damage the glass even though.

Bianca who was carrying her child immediately fell down, baby Adam cried with his firmness.

Andrew sensed another attack, and recalling his promise, Andrew took Adam's body from his dead wife's arms, which had been splattered with blood from Bianca's blood.

He kissed the hair of his wife's corpse before running away and holding Adam, when he wanted to open the door of his room, it was opened by Avalon.

"Sir, I'm sorry, this house has been surrounded by Diamond and Arion, we have to escape, because our members have all been killed" Avalon said running to open a door under the carpet.

No more reason to be angry, Andrew saw the wife's corpse, "I'm sorry" he said before jumping into a translucent basement with a village.

They ran with the sound of crying from baby Adam. Arriving at the end of the hallway, and Avalon was about to open the exit, Andrew stopped his movement.

"Wait a minute, Ava," he said.

"What's up, sir?"

"Write it on this paper, my request to keep Adam" he continued, issuing a special paper with a special note that will appear when the paper is exposed to water. Andrew also pulled out a pen.

"If I may know, what is this for, sir?" ask Avalon carefully.

"I'll leave Adam to someone" he replied.

"Makdu— are you sure sir?"

"You have to trust me, Ava,"

Avalon was silent, she just followed everything the master said.

After writing on the paper, Andrew and Avalon came out with Avalon first out of the hallway.

"It looks like it's safe sir" Avalon said leisurely.

"It's as you think, Ava," said Andrew.

Dor's!

"St..."

"Dam4n!" avalon took out a gun from his pocket.

"Sir, you must leave immediately, I will secure this"

"Don't die"

"Brake!"

Avalon ran in a state of pain with a bullet through his arm, then, he saw a house that he thought was very simple with a beautiful courtyard.

Andrew just followed his instincts as a father, he came to it, knocked on it and gave Adam to a woman who seemed to be a virgin.

Then, he quickly closed the door, dropped the paper he had written earlier and ran away from the house. A house she thought was capable of raising her child.

Andrew sure.