Destiny For Chessy (When Love Beats Revenge)
Mysteriously

"This is Mr. Madam's bag" said a man with a full body tattooed.

"So your men stole my wife's bag?" Asked Erkan with an angry face.

"Pardon me, forgive my negligent Master. I-I didn't know you were married." The man replied nervously.

"Yes yes .. You must remember my wife's face. If anything happens to my wife, then you will suffer the consequences." Erkan's threat was able to make the man's body tremble.

"Yes-yes Sir. We'll remember your wife's face." Answer the man.

"What about the man who stole this bag?" Ask Erkan again.

"I've broken one of his hands and I've taken it out of our group sir." Answer the man confidently because it feels the decision is very right.

"Hm .. great. I like your actions. This time I will be quiet. But if this happens again, prepare each of your graves." Erkan also left that place. A place where there is only an old building with a lot of grass and shady trees. The place is like uninhabited.

The car that Erkan was driving was speeding towards the city. The driver who drove the car was very good. The man who was only over the age of Erkan two years was looking serious driving. He's not Mr. Romi, he's Alzeer. "Are we going straight home, boss?" Alzeer asked without looking at his boss who was busy with a flat object.

At first glance, there is nothing special about the man whose full name is Alzeero Alexandrio. His body was as tall as Erkan's. Her skin was blacker than Erkan and her hair was disheveled. His face has a mustache and a Turkish brewpub. On his right arm, there was a tattoo hidden under his shirt. However, who would have thought that this Alzeer is a former mafia gang in Italy who was rescued by Erkan. He quit the mafia gang for a reason. In Turkey alone, Alzeer is quite famous for his cruelty. He is not merciless with anyone who hurts those protected by him. Of course that includes Erkan and the entire Erkan family.

The name Erkan himself is quite well known in any circles, especially in the upper middle field because he is the grandson of a very respected person in Turkey. In the past, the Baba himself did not want to continue the business and business of his father and preferred to live in Indonesia and married Erkan's mother because she did not want to struggle in that world. Finally, it was Uncle Ahmed who continued his business and family business, but there was a lot of disagreement because the uncle was only a son-in-law, so if the business and family business Erkan still wanted to run well, Erkan must continue.

Erkan was a tenacious and responsible person, even since school. Losing both of his parents, Erkan forgot a time when he should have preferred to have fun with his friends rather than study. While at work, Erkan would not remember anything other than his job. He was notoriously cold and arrogant in the office. All employees no one dared to argue because if there was one word to go against his words, immediately fired without severance.

"We're home, I feel like I miss my wife a lot. Don't forget to call Nayla and Alman to clean up the office." Erkan's answer did not make Alzeer ask back. He preferred to focus on his gaze and obey Erkan's wishes. "Where's your girlfriend's search, Al?" Erkan glanced at Alzeer.

"Still in process." Answer Alzeer briefly.

"God! It's been an Al year, and your answer is still the same. What macem men are you? An example of this male dong, immediately married with first love. Haha …." Erkan mocked Alzeer arbitrarily without thinking about Alzeer's feelings. Unfortunately, Alzeer did not respond to Erkan's remarks and preferred to be quiet and focused instead of listening to Erkan's arrogance who had married his girl puja.

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"Honey .. Mas's home!" The husband's screams made Chessy immediately descend from her room on the second floor. Chessy went down the stairs in a hurry because he was so curious about the bag that was pickpocketed earlier. Erkan who was still in the doorway also accelerated his steps towards the end of the stairs to meet his wife. "Hurry up, you're missing?" Address Erkan in a mocking tone.

Sure enough, Chessy's gaze was fixed on the bag that was in the pickpocket last afternoon. The bag was being held by Erkan. A small sling bag with an H in the middle makes Chessy's view unshuffled from the bag. Chessy looked at Erkan with a question mark. I don't know what he's going to say, whether it's going to be so shocking or if it's going to be a nonsensical excuse. "Kok bag I can be the same you Mas?" Ask Chessy directly without saying hello and pleasantries first.

"MasyaAllah, the husband came home instead of the chips first, love a smile first, Salim first, welcomed first, this was immediately given an intimidating look. Ah, I should have just gone back to the office, not come straight home like this." Erkan bowed and pretended to be sad. Erkan turned around and walked towards the sofa not far from the end of the stairs.

Chessy finally followed where her husband was. Chessy sat down by Erkan's side and grabbed his hand to kiss. "Sorry Mas," after which Chessy kisses next to Erkan's cheek.

"The only one would be envious if not kissed as well," Erkan turned his head and brought closer one of his cheeks that Chessy had not kissed. Chessy let out a long sigh as it turned out that Erkan had instead taken the opportunity to ridicule him. However, Chessy also had to kiss the side of Erkan's cheek. "Alhamdulillah," Erkan kissed Chessy on the forehead. "Thank you, my dear, for welcoming your husband who is tired of working." Erkan gently rubbed the head end of Chessy's obstructed headscarf.

"Continue?" Chessy looked back at Erkan with seriousness.

"Keep what, dear? Want to keep it in the room? Yuk's? I also really want to add *****." Erkan really could not be serious in front of Chessy, even though Chessy wanted Erkan to explain himself about the bag, but again Erkan teased Chessy.

"Mass? Can you be serious without me asking, can you explain the bag I got you to hold?" Chessy also threw his face staring in any direction.

"Oh this?" Erkan held up Chessy's bag right in front of Chessy's eyes. "Don't pout dong, look here!" Said Erkan poking next to Chessy's cheek. Forced Chessy turned her head and looked back at her annoying husband.

"What?" Chessy folded her hands on her chest with her face still tight.

"This bag is not Mas, but him," Erkan turned to Alzeer who was standing straight not far from the sofa where they were sitting. Chessy turned to follow the tail of Erkan's eyes. Chessy is quite surprised by Alzeer's presence because of the deep curiosity about the bag, Chessy to the point of not realizing Alzeer's presence. Chessy raised one eyebrow, again her brain had to think and give a question that needed an answer.

"Who is he?" Chessy asked, looking back at Erkan.

"Alzeers. He's Temen Mas." Answer Erkan casually.

"Police?" Chessy asked again and Erkan immediately shook his head. "Continue what? An army? A brimob? Turkish state special forces? THE FBI? THE UN?" So many questions Chessy asked.

"Not all." Erkan replied with a smile and shrugged both of his shoulders.

"Continue?" Chessy still hasn't got an answer.

"Udah ah, said do not be to each other really, let alone a man heartbroken. Are we going to the Yuk's room?" Erkan grabbed Chessy's hand and took her up the stairs. Chessy only obeyed though his heart and mind needed an answer. "Eh, Al! You go home. I'm gonna have sex with my wife." Erkan smiled wryly before continuing his steps up the stairs. Alzeer did not give any response and immediately turned his body around. But at the same time, Sylia who was carrying drinks for him to bring into the room, hit Alzeer's body and made the glass containing orange ice fall and break.

Prangs!

Sylia was surprised at not focusing. Alzeer was no less surprised to see Sylia in all black and veiled clothes. Chessy, who was still on the stairs, came back down to Sylia.

"Silvia …."

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