Bloody Wedding!
Chapter 137 (Cruelty)

“Lula you...” Basuki's eyes widened perfectly.

“Who would go against the orders of Berli and Moses Rabbani, it will end up like him!” lula's gun eyes point to Joe's face.

Everyone was suddenly mute, no one wanted to follow Basuki's words. Except for Vinda, the confidant had always been loyal to Basuki.

”Select now papa! Just kill Esra papa can, if I or mama later. I like to wonder, why papa numbering Esra and Joe, is Joe a real son papa?” ” Pinkan's influence subtly on his daughter was a total success.

Hera who saw the courage of Lula laughed cheerfully, because he liked superior seeds do not choose feathers like Lula.

”Lula enough!” basuki said but.

Duars!

Lula shot Joe in the left hand. “Jawab pa, I hate papa, but until this second my love is still there for you pa, when I protect papa. Papa actually defended Joe, as if it didn't matter if he was hurt by it, tell me pa, is he papa's biological child?” Lula's emotions are exploding over Basuki's lies.

“Yes, Joe papa's biological son. Papa first knows his mother, just married your mother.” Joe who just knew about it shed his tears, he thought if all this time he was a boy who had died since he was 4 years old.

“It turns out to be true, you are my papa.” Joe was crying all around, from childhood until he was dying, never feeling the affection of a father.

“Hum!” Lula smiled bitterly. “So it can be ascertained, Joe's life, must be finished.”

“Let him live, kill papa just.” Basuki didn't want the biological son he hadn't confessed to all this time to die at such a young age.

“Just relax, papa will follow after Joe!” Lula who had no heart took off his palatuk.

Duars!!!

“Lula!!” Basuki's emotions peaked, he who wanted to finish off his daughter was stopped by 2 high-bodied executioners who stood right in front of Lula.

“So, papa seriously love Joe?!” lula's calm voice was so terrifying in Basuki's ears.

The sadistic Lula paved the way from the middle of the two executioners.

“Papa, goodbye!”

Pied!!

Zanjiil the good investigator about his sister's gun to fall to the floor.

“Stop La! Have you been erring? Who taught you to be ungodly.” Zanjiil instantly tightened his mouth, when he saw their granite floor covered in blood.

His mind was jolted violently, when he saw Joe had stretched his life.

That's right, but why was Lula the culprit? inner Zanjiil.

He thought it was his father who would do it.

“Zanjil! What the fuck?!” peekik Lula's.

“Lula! Realize, it's papa!” Zanjiil tried to persuade his sister.

“He is also the papa Joe.” said Lula with a feeling of disappointment.

“What?” Zanjiil was surprised not to play with his sister's confession.

“Big traitors bang, papa is not worth living! His life is halal to finish!” peekik Lula's.

“You can't change Lula's past, so don't you ruin our future, please. papa must have regretted his mistake.” The more mature Zanjiil can forgive his father's actions, even though his heart harbors pain.

“No!” Lula refuses.

“Enough Lula!” pinkan's voice instantly eased the little girl's emotions.

“Mama... why did you come here?” ask Lula.

“Because Hera. Your task is done, do not dirty your hands again,” Pinkan said.

“But I do not accept, if papa is still here, throw papa as far as possible.” Lula who obeyed the rules, used them on her father.

“Already, enough! Hey you guys!” say Pinkan to his adjutant. “urus this corpse!” tell Pinkan.

“No, give him a decent burial ma.” Zanjiil knows, the navel of Joe must be needed by Liza.

At Zanjiil's request the Rabbani family envoys arrange the funeral of Joe, Basuki's first son.

Basuki who lost Joe now has no power to stand.

“Hey you guys, clear this blood!” tell Pinkan, after which he leads Basuki to the room with Vinda.

“How? Are you happy with what you did, don't blame Basuki's destiny, because all of this is the result you sowed,” Pinkan said.

“I know, it's all my fault, I'm sorry Pinkan.” Basuki was really suffering with the inner burden he was carrying.

“Go back to the road you used to walk, surely your life will be quiet, Lula problem, let me handle.” after saying that, Pinkan out of her husband's room.

Since that day the Basuki Rabbani family has been divided in an inner bond, but about their work they remain professional.

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1 month later, Liza who was testing could not answer the questions that were in front of her eyes.

Until the bell rang he did not work on any sayu.

After no one else in Kissky's classroom hugged Liza.

“What Joe hasn't contacted you?” ask her best friend Kissky.

“Already, hiks... but... Joe died in an accident last month.” Liza's confession makes Kissky feel strange, because the school did not announce anything.

“Really? Who told you??”

“One of his family members.”

Then Liza showed me a picture of Joe's grave from Zanjiil using a new number He was very sorry for Liza who was so kind to his wife.

”The problem is, I'm pregnant Ky. I can't imagine taking care of this child without her father. Hix... ” Liza crying as she pleases.

“What?” Kissky's eyes widened. “How many months?” kissky asked with tears.

“ 6 weeks Ky, hiks..” Liza continued to cry, she could not help her sadness.

Zanjiil who heard outside the classroom door could not comment. Because the perpetrator of the crime is his own sister.

After school, Kissky asked her husband.

“Do you know about Joe?”

“No.” replied Zanjiil briefly.

“Not his half-brother, when you didn't know at all?” kissky said full of questions.

“Indeed you know about him yourself?” ask Zanjiil back.

“Ya, not really.” Kissky massaged her painful temples.

“But why go without such news, how is Liza's fate in the future?” Kissky is nervous about Liza's future as a young mother.

“That's a risk, anyway it wants," Zanjiil said.

“Basic has no heart!” Kissky goes into the room, angry at her husband who looks cute.

So what should I do, Kissky? I can't hurt my own sister. This all happened because of the careless Joe. Why did he enter the cage of the hungry lion, inner Zanjiil.

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Lula who was at school acted increasingly so, he who was bored because he was forced by his mother into class, sangaja put a sharp silat in his friend's drawer.

Sekkk!!

After the hands of the victim are slashed, he will laugh cheerfully. Now no one can stop Lula who loves her profession as a hitman. Only his mother and two grandmothers still listened to him.

“Lula!” faiq's voice that he hated made him roll lazy eyes.

“What's up sir?” suhut Lula with a flat face.

“Meet me at the teacher's office, because I want to give you something,” Faiq said.

Once again you got me in trouble, I cut your throat.

...Seriate......