Davina's Widower
Bonchap - Chick Vivienne Neville In Action

Aji was prepared if anyone dared to beat the beautiful girl who had her mouth as fierce as her cousin, Hoshi.

Kethek seranggon is a Javanese term meaning kethek: ape; ranggon: (stilt house in the forest ). Describes the group of bad people who live in the house. For example thieves, pickpockets, robbers etc. The simple definition is more or less: The headquarters of the bad guys. At that place they gathered to plan the crime that will be done.

If here Falisha describes the four people as people who dare to shake with bad intentions.

"God! Do not doubt you are beautiful so as to call us - we are monkeys!" snapped at the man whose stomach was like a gallon of water.

"Don't admit I'm pretty? Thank goodness!" reply Falisha without any trepidation. Aji was amazed to see the girl relaxed and confident face the men perlente but minus morals.

"Bad chick! Ask diha..."

"Jars?" grinned Falisha while drawing a knife at the man's neck in a quick motion. Then he took a fork and pointed at the three other men who were shocked and frightened to see their friend being pulled by a knife just a few millimeters from the aorta.

"Don't underestimate and harass people who have flaws! Even though the guy who ate lunch the same I had flaws, at least his morals were better than those of you who were granted physical perfection!" Falisha glanced at the finger of the man who was scared to get his knife. "God! Are you married still flirting with other women?"

Falisha laughed out loud. "The stomach is like a gallon, it's already married, it's like a kegantengan! What a pity your wife and son, sir!"

The man grew increasingly trembling in fear and he subconsciously wet the bed. "Oh my... Is that how her guts are? At least can not stand in bed, just entered already out!"

The visitors of the restaurant laughed at Falisha's unfiltered speech. Aji also gawked in disbelief reading the language of the girl's lips. Fix it! His real brother is Hoshi.

"Come you! Apologise! Do you guys know who I am? The girl you're teasing? You are wrong to find your opponent! My name is Falisha Hassan, the owner of a special needs children's school especially deaf. I am the daughter of Kareem Hassan the owner of FH Workshop and Davina Arata Hassan the CEO of PRC group." Falisha glanced at the man's tag name. "Oh, are you a PRC group employee? Ckckg ... You're dead meat man!"

The men and visitors of the restaurant were shocked to hear it. The four men did not expect that the girl being teased was his Boss' daughter. Everyone knows that until Javier Arata and Davina Hassan hear.

"Come you! Where's your style? How humiliating! Tomorrow morning I ask to come to the PRC group office at eight o'clock right in the meeting room! One minute late, your lives are at stake!" Falisha stared intently at the four people who turned out to be her mother's office clerk.

It seems that mama did the same to men minus morals!

"Sa. i.e.praise ..sorry Miss Hassan" whispered the fat man.

"A true apology, octopus! Not to me but to my business clients!" snapped Falisha fierce.

"I'm sorry sir."

"I'm sorry too."

Falisha put her knife to the dining table. "Never think of picking up a knife on the table!" the lyrics were towards the four men. "You're not my opponent because it could be that the knife will be resting in your stomach and I'll take out all your entrails!"

Aji was barely able to hear the beautiful girl's words. Truly typical of Hoshi but more sadistic.

"Ka...we will .. come tomorrow morning miss.." said one of them.

"Good! I wait for tomorrow! Don't be late! Now you go! Don't forget to change your pants!" shouts Falisha.

After the four left, the diners applauded. When else can you see Pratomo's great-grandson action? Falisha then met the restaurant manager and apologized for the commotion.

"It's okay Miss Falisha but the four people do eat here often and like to tease the female employees who eat lunch here" said the manager. "We've been reprimanding back and forth but they always say they're PRC group security employees and there's a tag card."

Falisha nodded. "Quiet sir, tomorrow I'll clean up."

***

Aji looked at Falisha who had finished meeting the restaurant manager and the two servants were cleaning the floor of the old man's bedwetting.

Hows it? ask Aji.

Just chill. I'll give you compensation to this restaurant.

Aji nodded. You're such a badass.

Aji knitted his brows. What did Kaia O'Grady do?

Make people squalid. Aji gawking. Holy hooch!

I tell you sometime.

Aji nodded. Can you do anything?

Falisha looked at Aji. Eskrima, Judo and Krav Maga.

"Truely Quinn's sister" joked Aji.

Falisha smile. "I told you."

***

Davina glared at the report of the manager of the Padang restaurant where Falisha and Aji had lunch which was close to the PRC group headquarters.

"Then the man with the knife on his neck, how?" ask Davina to panic. Daughter when already angry danger, similar to Omanya Vivienne.

The manager gawked. Ms. Davina was worried about the man Miss Falisha beat her up. "Eeerr.. bedwetting ma'am."

Davina. "Good!"

Astarghfirullah's. The Pratomo clan family is different.

"Tomorrow to be taken care of by Falisha because they are dealing with my daughter. Still good new with Falisha, if until Opanya knows, can take her life."

The manager can only stroke the chest.

***

Falisha looked at the four people who yesterday were trying to flirt in front of her. They actually came on time out of fear that if Miss Hassan was really angry, her sentence was dishonorably discharged and could not work anywhere else.

The four people who had gotten the look of intimidation from Falisha were only able to look down. In the hands of the girl there are already four files containing the data of four of her mother's employees.

Suddenly the door of the meeting room was opened and the four people were trembling because what came was not Davina Arata Hassan but Javier Arata.

Dead us.

Javier looked at the four people with a cold face and his aura probably resembled his Sub-Zero Mortal Kombat or Elsanya Frozen. It's chilly.

"So these are the four people who insult Sangaji Aryaseta Lau?" ask Javier flat. The middle-aged man knew who had lunch with his granddaughter. Javier hates people who are demeaning to people who have flaws let alone seem to be his grandson close to the man.

The four people were getting smaller.

Be prepared for life if Javier Arata has gone down the mountain.

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