
"How dare you show your face?" those eyes were staring at someone, too bad he had to deal with the person he should have avoided.
"Yaz! He is my brother."
"God!" the corner of the lip was attracted, "You said you wanted to protect her, didn't you?"
"Well, but isn't it true, no matter what the truth is, you can expect more from me."
"You think I'm not strong enough to protect her?"
"At least, I hope bad things don't happen."
"You!" Ayaz growled, his weakness is only one, it is only a matter of time. Maybe he has the power, but either he has enough time or not.
"I'm sure Argantara is no longer a problem for him, but if you get caught, Yaren won't be able to take it easy."
"Heh, you know what? Even your sister doesn't love me?" lamented Ayaz, his eyes stared at the abyss below, deliberately meeting with one of the Yaren family in such a place, making it easier for him to eliminate the man who did not know himself if he dared to do trouble.
"How is Argantara developing?" ask Ayaz again.
"What do you want it to be like? Destruction?"
"Tell me."
"She's still asking who's the father of the baby Raisa's with, I've also found Raisa's real father, you want to do something?"
"Hold him! We'll get it out when the time comes."
"We? Doesn't that mean?"
"I told you to fucking work, don't expect too much, you baperan!"
One snorted in annoyance, but he was quite wealthy compared to Ayaz, and he was also the brother-in-law of that annoying man, but Ayaz did not respect him at all, if it were not for Yaren, maybe he won't hold all this.
"Yesterday night, your friend invited Sian, they acted like they did."
"Yes, I know about it too."
"Then?"
"Let it go, I'm still waiting for Marco's orders, Rymi tells him he just got out of the hospital, should I have the heart to push him?"
"Do you believe in Marco?"
"How else, he's the only person I found when I was so down, let's just say he was reciprocated."
"Oh, it's dramatic Mr. Ayaz's life" sneered one man.
"If Yaren finds out she has a sister in Mother, you will also experience something no less dramatic in your life" Ayaz said.
"Well, I'm ready to explain, with a cry, I'm sure Yaren will understand and accept us."
"Hopefully."
"Dian?" ask the man again.
"You investigate him again, I must also gather evidence of his crimes, lives must be paid for with lives." Ayaz growled, his hands clenched, as his eyes were closed, the image of Sian tormenting him instantly appeared like a scene in a movie.
...***...
"What does Merve mean?" Sam really did not understand, why so soon his heart was gone, even the story had not begun.
"It looks like I really have to tell you about what happened last night" Sam threatened.
Rymi shook his head slowly, looked at Sam nyalang and said, "Father thought I was a fool, you won't be able to fool me with just that problem, Father, you better forget it if you don't want to suffer the consequences." cynical Rymi.
"Hey! Did I just get threatened?" sam asked, no less staring at Rymi lightly.
"I'm not an easy person to crack down on, if you really do, don't blame me if you have to accept the fact that I'm not a good person." Rymi then passed away.
"The nerve!" sam exclaimed again, Rymi stopped, waiting for what else he would say.
"You really don't care if I say it." asked Sam, a condition of threat.
"Well how else? You have a mouth that only you can take care of, I can't help it, if you think you need to do such a disgusting thing, I won't prevent, just do it!"
"You!"
"If necessary, if you have no shame, you can also write some articles about the President of DN Company that was hijacked by me last night, is not that a very great thing, not that, the news will definitely be a trending topic that will be endless, and roughly... According to you, who will be the most harmed here?"
After saying that, Rymi completely left, leaving Sam with his sour face, Sam's face flushed red, straight from embarrassment, and also angry.
"Damn!" aspersons Sam.
...***...
"Is Ayaz home?" marco asked, after visiting Rymi, the middle-aged man went straight to Ayaz. The sun was almost right on top of his head, Marco guessed usually Ayaz would definitely have lunch at home.
"Yaz? She hasn't come back yet?" answer Yaren. At first, the woman did not want to open the door, but after being seen, she seemed to have known the man who was now in front of her, so Yaren was curious what was happening.
Marco thought for a moment, then said, "Can I wait for him, sit here?" ask Marco. Designate a chair that is on the terrace of the house.
"Ah, please Mr." said Yaren, this middle-aged man looked polite, and according to Yaren there was nothing to fear.
Yaren turned around inside the house, made a drink and brought a little snack to accompany Marco waiting for Ayaz.
Ayaz had just arrived from meeting someone he trusted as a spy, when he was about to park his motorbike he saw Marco was already sitting casually on the porch of his home.
Ayaz opened his helmet, frowning at Marco's facial expression which to him was unusual.
"What's wrong?" ask Ayaz.
Marco was a little nervous, but he tried to neutralize his awkward feelings, trying to be ordinary in the presence of someone he somehow believed to be his son.
Why do I just realize, when we are dealing like this, it even turns out you are a picture of me. That face, that body, just like when I was dating your mom, why, you're so much like me, makes me believe that we're indeed tied, you... Are you really my son! A gift from Nindiku!
"What's wrong?" ayaz asked once again to disperse Marco's daydream.
"No, I'm here just talking about work" Marco replied.
"Well, Mr. Marco Arash, is it true what I just heard?" tanya Ayaz did not believe. A Marco Arash, willing to bother coming to see him so far, especially in a state that has just been out of the hospital due to an accident, just finished surgery anyway. Was it yesterday's accident that the old man's head hit and his brain was slightly shifted? thought Ayaz, she laughed crisply imagining that.
"Can't it?" ask Marco.
"Who would dare to prevent it?" Ayaz could no longer hold back his laughter, let it be if Marco was offended, he thought it was a later affair.
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