Bare With Bastard
Follow Donulai.
Ayaz was still playing the phone when Yaren was fast asleep in her arms.
The man carried Yaren in his arms until Yaren looked so peaceful sleeping on her arms.
"Why is she so beautiful when it's this mess?" Ayaz muttered.
The man continued to check his phone, a message from Marco made him start looking seriously at his phone screen.
📩 Tomorrow, early in the morning, come home, I have an important task for you.
Ayaz began to guess, thinking about what task was so important that Marco told him to come early in the morning.
Ayaz turned off her phone screen, kept it on the nightstand, began to turn her body towards Yaren. For a moment Ayaz admired the woman who was now legally his wife.
Ayaz shook her head slowly, how could she really fall in love with Yaren. Which once again he asserted that Yaren is not at all his type.
While doing so with Yaren earlier, it was as if a feeling had begun to tighten her heart, making her chest rumble violently every time she imagined their hot scene, even by looking at Yaren's face alone, Ayaz is already like a teenager experiencing puberty, really adorable.
Until Ayaz subconsciously slept with his hands still hugging Yaren's body.
...***...
Ayaz slightly accelerated his pace, Marco saying that he should meet the middle-aged man early in the morning, while the day had already shown at half-six in the morning, for Ayaz it was really not early in the morning because he knew almost everything about Marco.
Ting Tong, pressed him on Marco's doorbell.
Chequek, czech,
"Come in!"
Marco was waiting for his presence. Ayaz is a little nervous, hopefully Marco's mood is good this morning.
"You go to the Donulai residence!" order Marco.
"Huh? What's that supposed?" ask Ayaz directly.
"Yesterday Rymi came here, he told me a lot about the Donulai family's information." Marco was silent for a moment pausing his words.
"Then?" tanya Ayaz asked for continuation.
"Today, Mr. Donulai is planning to go to the grave of his sister-in-law, you're looking for as much information as you can about the Donulai family, what's the name of his sister-in-law, and..."
"And what?"
"He's going to his nephew's grave too, you find out about that!" order Marco.
"okay!"
"You're looking for as much information as you can about the Donulai Family, this is an opportunity."
Ayaz nodded for sure, he was also curious about the family who was so guarded privacy.
"Here's the home address, be careful!" marco said as his hand gave a piece of paper containing the address of the Donulai family mansion, the address he got of course from Rymi yesterday.
Ayaz took the paper, read it carefully, then she nodded slowly.
The man rushed out of Marco's house to the address listed. Entering the luxury housing complex, researching each house number and finally Ayaz found the house in question.
"What is this house, I think the luxury house stands on a large land, but it turns out in a complex like this, he said, although it looks luxurious but for me it is not in accordance with the expectations considering the Donulai family is so prioritizing privacy." murmured Ayaz.
Ayaz glanced at his rolex, seven o'clock in the morning past a quarter, saw no signs of movement of the homeowner will come out, or maybe the homeowner had already left the house earlier. Ayaz was about to confirm that, he approached and started breaking into the locked gate, for Ayaz himself had to make sure of something.
"The car is still there!" said Ayaz, seeing a luxury car parked in the yard.
This is the Donulai family, once again, the Donulai Family who are said to be very concerned about privacy, why it even seems to underestimate the security of their homes.
From a distance, Ayaz saw a cctv that might be watching his every move, with a quick movement of himself to finish it all, the cctv was now wrapped in a cloth that would block recording activity.
"Do I have to wait here or go inside to make sure?" muttered.
Ayaz waited for a moment, until about fifteen minutes passed a middle-aged man with his guards appeared. There was also a plontos-headed man accompanying the figure of the old man, Ayaz could not see clearly but he was already preparing to follow in their footsteps.
Everyone was seen getting into the car, the middle-aged man and the plontos-headed man were sitting in one car with a possible private driver, while the four bodyguards entered the other car and escorted from behind.
Ayaz quickly exited the courtyard, entering his parked car not too far away, wearing sunglasses, a mask and a hat to complete his privacy. Ayaz is still waiting for his target to come out of the house.
...***...
"Is it ready, Dad?" ask Sam to Mr. Donulai.
"Already! Haahhh." Mr. Donulai breathed heavily. "In the end, I'll do this." she explained.
"Auntie will be cured soon Dad!" said Sam.
"Hopefully!"
"Let's go!"
"Can, come!" sam's orders to his driver.
"Well Sir!"
The car began to drive, to the tomb of Frans Aryaan, the late husband of his sister Tuan Donulai, Daslah Donulai, and the plan also all of them will visit the tomb of their son, Nindi Rowans.
Sam said Mr Frans's tomb is still one place with Miss Nindi Rowans's tomb. So for Mr. Donulai there is no harm in visiting.
"Sam, once this is done, you can just visit your real parents, but make sure that bastard Sian is destroyed!" mr. Donulai said, his jaw hardened every time he mentioned that name.
Nindi Rowans, the only child of the Donulai family, had to suffer from being mistreated by Sian Atlas and even declared dead, the man who turned out after Ahmad Donulai found out was the husband of his own nephew.
Three years ago, Mr. Donulai learned that from his sister who had not returned to Italy for years, Daslah said that her husband had long died, and he got into a lot of debt after years of surviving managing the company, since abandoned by her husband her life even continues to experience more difficulties because actually the woman is not so good at managing the company.
While her son Nindi who could not escape the stranglehold of the family Sian Atlas finally had to die not long after the death of her husband, with tears Daslah apologized for leaving the Donulai house, his family.
Daslah, looks so sorry for his past actions that only for the sake of a man himself willing to go far away to leave his family in Italy, and secretly married without the blessing of Ahmad Donulai his brother, his brother, and his brother, it is now known as Donulai. The man used his father's name to expand their business empire.
And at the request of Daslah who asked to save their grandson, Mr. Donulai sent his men to search and find their grandson as soon as possible.
Mr. Donulai did not know the name of his grandson, because after Nindi was known to be pregnant until giving birth, even now Daslah was never allowed to see his child and grandchild.
"I will see them when everything is done Father, I will not remain silent either, Ayaz must be found immediately and Sian must pay for all the torture he has done against Ayaz. Ahhhh, I don't know where Ayaz is now?" said Sam, his heart also hurt if he remembered a piece of the story about his best friend.
...***...
Yaren wriggled awake from her sleep, seeing Ayaz not beside her, out of nowhere the husband went.
"Aw," Yaren said, as she was about to walk towards the bathroom, she felt a great pain in her core area. It suddenly made the woman recall her hot activities and Ayaz last night.
Yaren sat back on the bed, looking at the clock on the wall near the television, Yaren's eyes rounded how she could wake up.
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