Call Me Queen's

Call Me Queen's
Don't Cry


Prangs...


The large lamp in the middle of the hotel ballroom fell and broke scattered. The guests were screaming hysterically. However, Chacha's men, led by his friends, directed the guests to leave the room with a special path. Even Karin and Nena were already nowhere to be seen there. They took all members of the Izhaka family and others through a special line. There lagged two elderly leaders of the great mafia of his time. The great lord and the great madam of Izhaka, stood at the end there. Stare intently at the entrance of the hotel ballroom.


Chacha was still standing on the podium, observing the entire evacuation of the guests. Chacha closed his eyes and shook his head slowly. His men were quick to tell the guests to leave the room.


Brakk...


Sure enough, the door in the forced break directly in greeting with the direction of the gun that is ready to issue a bullet at any time. Instead of a muscle fight, it seems they prefer a shootout.


Chacha was silent. His men are ready to take orders. Fany and Zeze were ready with his battle clothes standing at the very front of the line. Behind him his men are ready with their own weapons.


The enemy was confused as the opponent in front of him was silent like a statue. They did not move, but his eyes were staring. Until one of their leaders came forward and was immediately welcomed by Fany. Fany directly beat him up, he gave his subordinates code to recombine their weapons. The enemy side seems to be quite fair this time around. They also put back their weapons and advanced for muscle and punching.


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On top of the Chiara building and others saw the entire motion of the enemy's guerrillas. Chacha asks Chiara to wear black. So that their movement is not known to the enemy, and without turning on any illumination device. Their weapons would also not be visible when exposed to light. Chacha is so good at reading situations.


"Team A, raise your sensitivity and alertness. Enemies begin to move in, making sure they enter in turns. Infocate directly to me no matter what happens" Chiara's orders are carried by all members of Team A.


"Team B, start eliminating one by one their snipers. Use the latest dampers"


Team B is running the task. Chiara could see if the enemy snipers started to fall down one by one.


"Miss Chiara one enemy troop back inside"


"Means beyond the remaining three. Code the bomb team to do its job now"


"Team A monitor inside the building" Chiara again gave instructions "


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Brugh....


"Akhs"


Bugh...


"Akh fucking"


Cracks..


"It's too much fun" cried Zeze like an evil person.


Fany and Zeze don't forgive their enemies. Not just dropped and battered. Several enemies that ended up in his hands also suffered broken bones. Those who fell in front of him were immediately thrown to the side.


Cracks..


"Akhs"


"Go away there, block my way" Zeze said as he threw the enemy's men aside.


Chacha was still there, on the podium. He was watching the course of the battle beneath him. Chacha deliberately did not move because the leaders on the enemy side had not yet entered into the fight. Chacha make sure he gets this done alone. Five people against one, maybe others would be shocked to hear it. However, for Chacha who is used to passing through life and death this is nothing. Don't forget the fight in Manhattan when he snatches the badge for the ultimate mafia power struggle. All ways are fair in war, if they cheat. Trust me Chacha can be very cunning.


"Two groups, they used what kind of attack method it really was. If they enter one by one, is not defeat in their hands" muttered Chacha.


"Fany, Zeze back off. Others advanced. Finish it in 10 minutes" Shouted Chacha. If it was like what he had in mind, then the enemy could turn things around quickly. They deliberately weaken Chacha's main invaders in order to easily break through the fortress that Chacha built.


Hearing the Queen's cry, they immediately attacked simultaneously. The enemy was shocked when he saw the number of opponents advancing. Because it was only the guards who entered the fight, now even the waiter also took part. This is how exactly?


Chacha's blue netra stared at the entire room. Looking for someone so important in his life now. However, she also did not find her husband's figure down there.


"Gue up first. You watch here" Chacha said to the twins.


Chacha got off the podium and darted into the elevator. Towards his private room. To change his clothes with the clothes he used to wear when visiting enemy headquarters.


Ting...


Chacha quickly stepped foot to open the door of his room. Even she also directly tore the dress attached to her body. Hotpants and sport bra only. Chacha then snatched the black shirt that he had deliberately prepared earlier. Wear it quickly.


Chacha takes the gun and dagger that used to be his fighting companion. Two pistols in the waist, and two more in the thigh.


Grep...


"Love"


Levy wrapped her arms tightly around the wife's stomach. His head he drowned in the recess of his wife's neck. Inhaling in the scent of the wife's body.


"Where have you been? "


"here. I was waiting for you on purpose"


Chacha smiled and turned to face her husband. Look at those sharp eyes in the shade. Chacha could see if her husband's eyes were glazed over. Chacha just smiled wryly. Added another one of anxiety in his heart.


"Why, hmm? " Chacha held back her voice so as not to tremble. Her heart ached when she saw her husband begin to shed his tears. Levy did not say anything, only her head shook.


"Mass? " Chacha's voice began to tremble. Her tears fell, her heart seemed to scream when she saw her husband's tears.


Levy clutched his wife. Drowns his wife's head in his chest. Levy kissed the old head of his wife.


"Please come home safe, love. The kids and kids will always wait"


"Be home, take care of the twins. This matter let me take care of it" Pinta Chacha is still in the arms of her husband.


Levy let go of his embrace. Cupping his wife's two chubby cheeks, Chacha raised his face so he could see her face.


"Mas' wife is here, why did Mas come home. The kids are safe, they take care of a lot"


"Don't cry dong, Mas" Chacha wiped the tears that ran down Levy's cheek.


"You don't cry too, Mas's wife is a strong woman, she is always confident wherever and whenever. Show me you're the best, baby"


"Remember Mas and the kids are always waiting for you to come back. I'll wait until it's over, we'll get back together" Chacha nodded in Levy's arms.


"You'll never join the battle, I'm sure they recognize you as the leader of Blood Rose. Don't make me worry Mas" Smart Chacha to Levy, Levy just tightened her arms without answering Chacha.


Tit.. Tit.. Tit...


Chacha turned to the monitor, which read, as a sea of people filled his hotel ballroom.


"They've gathered, I'm down first"


Levy let go of his embrace, staring intensely at the wife's face. If asked to worry, Levy must be very worried. He never knew what the outcome of the battle was this time. It could be his wife who will become a victim, Levy has prepared mentally well. Pulling the head of the wife with both hands. Kissed his forehead long before letting the queen of his heart climb the battlefield.


Sorry love, this time I have to fight to make sure the victory is in your hands. Inner Levy while looking at the back of his wife who was moving away towards the elevator.