Dumped Husband And Married Boss
Revan's man

Alvin exited the minimarket after making payment. His face still looks red. How not, this was the first time he had bought the woman's personal needs.

Now in his hands are two bags filled with pads. Because confused about what type to buy, he bought all types that use wing.

"Other times if Daniz gets something I have to make sure what it is."

The man opened the back door and placed two bags of groceries. Then drive away from the mini market.

The car Alvin was driving was traveling at a moderate speed that night. Several times he glanced at the vehicle in the back through the rearview mirror. At first glance there is nothing strange, but for some reason since leaving the mini market, he feels like being followed.

"You're messing around apparently."

Passing a crossroad, Alvin turned his car to the left. Sure enough, some of the bikes in the back still kept following. Now Alvin sure he's really being followed.

"Mis-finding your enemies!" he muttered, guessing in his mind who the people behind his car were.

Alvin grabbed his cell phone. Eric, his personal assistant and best friend, was the first person Alvin chose to contact. After a few seconds of waiting, the call is connected.

"Yes!" There was a man on the other end of the phone.

"You eat, not Ric. Just hang with me for a second!" The question pitched the order glided freely.

"eat? Tumben. It's usually the same with Daniza!" insinuate the man. Because lately the boss rarely invites food.

"Not much protest! Want to eat, don't you?" balas Alvin is no less.

"You know, you just happen to not eat." Eric replied in a annoyed tone. Because he had not had time to eat dinner due to completing the work that Alvin left at will.

Fate becomes a subordinate. How thought. Luckily they were good friends, otherwise Eric might have resigned and found a new job.

The corner of Alvin's lips lifted thinly. He managed to trick Eric. He just wants to help him beat up a stranger who is following him.

"Yes, we met at the end of the road near the school first. Walk now, yeah!"

"Why is it there, Vin? It was a quiet place. Where there's a place to eat there." Eric was surprised.

"We gather there. Just nostalgia!"

The call just got cut off. Eric glanced at his phone irritatedly while muttering.

"That street is where Alvin used to brawl. Why meet there. Is there anywhere else cooler?" Despite the grumbling, Eric sped up his pace towards the parking lot.

Meanwhile, Alvin continues to drive the car to the place that was told to Eric earlier. The driver in the back is still following. Make Alvin step on the gas pedal inside so the car is fast.

Arriving on a quiet road, Alvin deliberately reduced the speed. Some vehicles in the back also overtake and immediately block.

The sound of squeaking car tires rubbing against the asphalt was heard squealing when Alvin stepped on the brake pedal inside, which made the speed of the car immediately stopped. His eyes stare at the several motors that suddenly hit him. It's still a good thing Alvin still has pity and stepped on the deep gas pedal. Otherwise, he would have already hit the motor in front with his car.

"Lumayanlah, stretch the muscles. It hasn't been brawling for a long time!" Alvin met the monologue while staring at the six men in black before him who appeared to have descended from his vehicle. Luckily Alvin is no stranger to the name of fighting ala street children. Against six men who do not have the provision of martial arts is definitely an easy thing for him.

"Down!" A ferocious-faced man tapped on the windshield of the car violently.

"Woy! No need to nyolot!" squeal Alvin.

The man opened the car door and went down casually. There was no panic or fear on his face.

"What's this?" Suddenly a familiar voice sounded. Eric arrived at the right time. The man looked puzzled, before being able to guess what Alvin meant to ask him there.

"Who are you? Don't interfere!" scream one of the men.

"Whose are you?" reply Eric.

Alvin and Eric's alert attitude immediately appeared when they saw six men who looked like thugs had surrounded. The two stood in a position to back each other. However, both Alvin and Eric still seemed very calm.

"So you actually brought it here to eat people, anyway?"

"I said nostalgia!"

Eric snorted violently. If their position is not being pushed, he must have used the boss and his friend.

"Who sent you here?" ask Alvin to relax.

"You'll find out later! Now tell me where you're hiding Miss Daniza!"

Alvin chuckles cynically. He rolled the end of his arm up to the limit of the elbow. At this point, he was increasingly convinced by his conjecture.

"It looks like a modal man and that bird sent you."

Eric must have been awake to hear Alvin's pinned call for Revan, if not remember their current position is being ganged up.

"Essue you!" Alvin took off the jacket wrapped around his body and threw it at the car. The fight is inevitable. Alvin and Eric beat up one by one the men who were about to attack him untouched.

Until all the unknown men were helplessly sprawled on the street.

"Who sent you?" Alvin stomped on the back of one of the men while pulling his hand up. The sound of pain sounded heartbreaking.

"Pak Revan," the man replied with a hoarse voice enduring the pain.

Alvin and Eric looked at each other at the time. Both of them seemed not surprised. Revan may want to avenge the actions of Alvin who once beat him to death.

"Tell your boss, next time you want to hang out, find someone better!" Alvin. Removing his hand from the jacket the man was wearing.

"Now you're gone before something worse than this happens!"

Without waiting, the six thugs had already left the scene of the fight. Eric looked at Alvin. Why should he believe with Alvin's invitation and appeal.

"She said he ate. You know brawling," the protest was snuffed out.

"Intentionally, let you do it" Alvin replied without heeding the assistant's expression.

Eric still breathing in that hunting feeling. The fight was like a drain on his strength.

"Why also the Revan should send people not as becus as they are. Just interrupt the time!"

Alvin remembered Daniza. Geez, he almost forgot that Daniza was waiting for his item in the apartment.

"I almost forgot!" Alvin glanced at Eric. "I walk first, yeah. I was in a hurry to get to the apartment. Daniza's been waiting."

It was very desirable for Eric to float a raw bogem into his boss's face.

"After being helped by the brawl now play away!" syndicated Eric.

"It's all Revan's fault. If he doesn't mess around, I won't bother you tonight."

Eric took a deep breath. Alvin blamed Revan.

"Mistake it yourself why tell people's wives!"

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