
“Do not touch my woman bre ng sek..,” Shouted Dirga with his frustration, he did not know what to say his mouth spontaneously admit foreign girl who forced his car some time as her girl
“What? Your girl? Since when did ***** this become your girl huh?” The middle-aged man clasped Dirga's cheek with one hand
“You don't need to know when, let go of my hand, I'll show you who I am. Don't even touch your dirty hands on my body let alone on my woman's body.” Dirga said fiercely and the sharp gaze intimidated fearlessly
“Ciih, how dare you challenge me. Show me who you are? How good are you? Whoareyou? At most only a spoiled new businessman's son makes use of his parents' wealth. Let go of his hand,” The middle-aged man said to the tattooed bodyguard on the cheek by humbling Dirga
Dirga did not reply to the middle-aged man's words. Dirga opened the wallet in her back pants, taking out one of her identity business cards.
The middle-aged man named Erdan turns his eyes to see a special identity card bearing the personal assistant of a ruthless Daniel property businessman who is feared for being a businessman supported by the powerful mobsters on it.
“Hahaha you are his assistant Mr. Daniel. Jeez, the world is so happy that the assistant that the world fears is here. But sorry Dirga I don't trust the woman I bought your lover? Don't you have a lover?” Although surprised and afraid Erdan tried to handle his shock calmly
“As far as you believe or not let go of my woman if you want your business to stay safe in my hands.”
“You know better Dirga win win solution in our world like what? I want to make a mutually beneficial deal." A smile smirked on Erdan's lips
“What do you want?”
“Didn't know what I did in the past to have to deal with and marry a foreign girl like ******* this.” Dirga's heart screams glanced at the tiny girl before him who fell down
The petite girl who had an innocent face but could turn brave who fell before her looked at Dirga's pity. He was not Daniel who could be cruel to women, he had a painful experience when he lost his younger sister.
If his sister was still alive it might be the same age as the teenage girl before him. Because Dirga's humanity could not bear to see the little girl wailing with the look in her eyes, agreeing with Erdan the lowly mafia leader in the area to marry the girl
“I will marry her, call her uncle here to be her guardian. You are more clever to take care of state documents in situations and night time like this.”
Without a second thought Dirga wanted to marry a teenage girl who stepped seventeen years one week ago. The mafia can take care of the affairs of legal and ilega countries quickly because of the strong connections they have.
Erdan called someone on his phone. To take care of legal documents with the legal power of the state on its agents.
When Erdan was busy calling Dirga asked for his man to find the identity of the little girl he would marry.
Within an hour in the living room section there is already a penghulu of the nearest KUA, the complete documents of the marriage of Dirga and the girl named Celia along with the uncle of Celia's deceased father's sister and the evil aunt of Celia's father's sister's wife who could sell her nephew to the man of the basket, who could not help but, a mafia old lady bangka.
Her husband's uncle was afraid that the wife could not stop his wife's madness, and now he would be the guardian of his poor nephew's marriage.