Dew For Bara
The Hillatop family

New season Mak, try to docked here for the new story of the Hillatop family Mak, this is not Bara and Dewun, but a different story, whose interest please docked.

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...One of the stories...

...KING KHAN'S SHACKLES...

In the thumping sound of music at an elite nightclub in central Paris, a man walks in his cold and haughty way, moving towards the front where several people are seen walking in his footsteps.

Women and women were seen curling their bodies along the nightclub ride, even striptease dancers seem to start showing off the beauty of their makeup body by releasing one by one their clothes faced by thousands of pairs of male eyes from old and young age.

Not infrequently the women on the stage will be bought by the striped men and the money, the, anyone who is there should make sure to have a bag thick enough if you want to bring one of the women there.

The real women there are many interested in the figure of one man who is now walking through the largest part of the nightclub stage, men with handsome faces dominate, and the, the gaze of the eyes was cold and had hospitality altogether.

He's The King khan's, the mafia king in mainland Europe who shut himself up with a masked rich businessman behind the name Hillatop who brought him, a cold man nicknamed the King of a million glory, a million, she has whatever she wants including the throne and women, strangely though she has everything and the women race to get her, he was never interested in a single woman trying to get close to him.

Believe me, the handsome man who had everything was even able to command whomever he wanted to eliminate in just one flick of his finger, in fact, never interested in a single woman since long ago until now, her sexual orientation is often questioned by everyone including her family members because she is not interested in dating or getting married.

The man once got his position immediately chose to sit in one of the seats of his royal singasanga, the, where the place since long ago will be a seat belonging to him who will never dare to be occupied by others in his lifetime.

Some of the people around him who were part of his best friend sat on his left and right side, and they began to enjoy the atmosphere of the night so spectacular, where he said there would be one hidden transaction going on in the nightclub, there might be a bit of chaos going on between them.

And as they waited in tranquility, enjoying drinks and cigarettes and even cigars on the table accompanied by the women who began to tease them, believe me one big commotion was enough to make them disturbed because of the circumstances.

Khan frowned, looking at a pale-faced woman who grimaced with pain as a man clasped her face, and beside the man there was another woman who looked ruffled waist, and, looking at the woman who gripped her face with satisfaction, in the next second the man kicked the woman down and the other woman heartlessly stepped on the hand of the woman who fell on the floor with great pleasure.

A terrible laugh was clearly imprinted from the woman's face, and after her the Woman and the man left the helpless figure as sinless.

"What's wrong?"

Baritone Khan's voice was heard breaking the atmosphere, trying to ask one of his friends where his eyes were not at all separated from the figure of the woman since.

"True poor woman, she betrayed her own brother and husband"

And he didn't need another explanation, just knowing what was going on, the man threw away his gaze from the helpless woman quickly.