Bloody Wedding!
Chapter 147 (Herah)

“Papa is not that good Ky, so sorry that papa will still kill you and your father!” as Basuki aimed his gun, Lula walked into the room.

“Papa why?” lula asked while scratching her head.

Kissky who saw her sister immediately stood up and approached.

“Lula, please help sister, brother does not want to die La! Hiks..” Kissky asked her sister-in-law for help.

“This is purely your family's wrong brother, isn't it in school too? If we are naughty will be punished, teacher? just... indeed not as heavy as here.” Lula's presence was not to help her brother escape from death.

“Lula... hiks..” Kissky cried hysterically, as he wanted to escape, he could not leave his father alone there.

And if he had the heart, there were 4 guards standing at the entrance of the surgical room.

What am I supposed to do? Is Zanjiil the same as them? inner Kissky.

“Already brother, you should sit next to Ahmad, if you are afraid it is better to close your eyes, just relax, will not hurt,” said Lula.

“Don't La, I don't want to!” Kissky was very afraid of her sister-in-law and father-in-law.

But Lula who responded to all that felt ordinary.

Then Lula led Kissky's hand back to Ahmad.

“Lula, I beg you not to La! Hiks... I don't want to die La!!” Kissky was not always begging.

Pluck up!

pluck up!

But Lula who felt her brother-in-law was noisy gave a blow to Kissky's head and stomach.

Hoek!!

“Akh!! Pain!!” Fi grimaced in pain.

Lula's powerful energy made Kissky stagger and vomit.

The mighty Lula raised Kissky's body and sat him next to Ahmad.

“Quiet little dong sis, don't piss off!” Lula scolded her sister-in-law.

Kissky who got a hot attack from Lula could not sit properly, he was unable to stand back.

“Pa, fired now?” Lula pulled out the weapon in her pocket.

“Not you did it,” Basuki said.

“Then who pa?” ask Lula.

“Abang mu.” Basuki was waiting for his son.

“Hah? Where maybe you want pa,

kill it already!” lula's itchy hands want to kill Kissky and Ahmad immediately.

“Sabar..” Basuki had a reason to wait for his son.

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Zanjiil who just got down immediately without turning off the engine motor first.

He rushed into the house without seeing what he was doing.

Bam!

The gallant Zanjiil slipped in the former waters of Hera's plan.

“Eh hehehe.. be careful dong sir, hahaha..” Hera laughs at Zanjiil.

Then Zanjiil got up from the floor. ”Hera, did you bring a gun?” Zanjiil who had no weapons borrowed Hera's.

“There is?!” Hera pulled out the firearm she put in her clemek front pocket.

“I borrow!” then Zanjiil took Hera's firearm without her Art's consent.

Then Zanjiil went to the basement, because his heart felt strong, if his wife was there.

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“Lula, please cut off Ahmad's tongue! Someone ordered a tongue for his piranha fish food.” Basuki asked his daughter for help.

“OK pa!” Lula who likes cutting activities directly brings a sharp dagger of his ancestral heritage in front of Kissky and Ahmad.

“Pa, should pasung sis dong too! Later even make a bother him.” said Lula who is lazy to play jam-jambak with Kissky.

“No need, can what kind of woman she is!” Basuki underestimated his weak son-in-law.

“Oh yes, papa is right too.” Then Lula began to open Ahmad's mouth. Ahmad could close his mouth. Because he is not ready to lose his sense of taste.

“Please!!” Basuki gave permission.

As Lula focused on Ahmad, Kissky secretly hid the sizeable shards of glass he had gotten from the floor he had not cleaned.

When the tip of the knife Lula who was ignorant wanted to slash Ahmad's lips. Kissky opened her eyes.

“Akhh!!” Jlubb! Kissky slammed the glass into Lula's left cheek.

Zraarr!!!

The smooth face of the girl was covered in blood.

Kissky, who felt there was a chance, got up from her seat. And began to run towards the door, still carrying the glass in his hand.

Lula who knew Kissky wouldn't get away, let her sister-in-law just walk away. Same with Basuki.

Kissky who had arrived at the door pointed the glass in his hand at the four aides who stood guard at the exit.

“Keep you guys out!” peekot Kissky.

But the big-bodied aides did not budge. They stay in their own positions.

“Akh!!” and from the inside, Ahmad cried out in pain, for Lula had managed to cut off his tongue.

Kissky who heard that shuddered in horror, he could not imagine if it was his cry.

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Zanjiil who was going to the basement got a lot of trouble, because he had to fight with the guards.

“Don't block my way!” Zanjiil who had to face many bodyguards with a professional level made Zanjiil overwhelmed.

In addition, Dimas who never came to make Zanjiil more difficult.

“Hera!! Hera!” Zanjiil called the art name.

Hera, whose hearing was like a moth, headed straight for Zanjiil.

“Ready sir!”

“Help me face them, I have to go to the basement!” zanjiil said while giving and avoiding the blows of his father's guards.

“Good sir.” Hera, who was unable to obtain any information or orders from Lula and Basuki, readily agreed to Zanjiil's request.

Hera, who is like a hungry lion, will not hesitate to tear and kill anyone who is his opponent.

He joined Zanjiil to finish off the 7 guards in front of them.

Hera who was facing her share made her opponent scream. His senior self in the mafia world makes him and Zanjiil can compensate for the strength of the seven guards.

Duars!

Duars!

Duars!

From behind Hera and Zanjiil Dimas came. The driver who managed to make the seven guards fall eases Zanjiil's steps to go to his wife.

“Sorry, I'm late sir!” dimas said in a gasping voice.

“It's okay! Come!” Zanjiil, Hera and Dimas headed straight for the basement.

Zanjiil also returned Hera's weapon because Dimas had brought his firearm.

“Hera! Shoot anyone but Kissky!” Zanjiil, who feels his family can no longer be conditioned, intends to tear down everything that has been built by his family.

“Hehehe!!! Ready sir!” they ran quickly to the basement.

I'm sorry papa, Lula, we're all out of line, I want to repent too, I want to live a quiet, inner Zanjiil.

When they arrived, four aides confronted them.

The aides were also holding their own weapons.

“Hold Hera.” Zanjiil said in a slow voice.

Because a narrow corridor will make them all die silly when each other takes off bullets.

“I understand sir,” said Hera.

“Keep you guys out! Because we have business inside,” Zanjiil said.

Then one of the guards told Basuki about Zanjiil's arrival.

...Seriate......