
“WHO DARE TO INTERFERE WITH MY NIGHT BAGJING AN!!” said the man with a snarl, Elivan was surprised as well as Fareed.
Elivan and Fareed looked at each other, both of whom moved their eyes gesturing to speak.
“Daddy course” said Elivan with bulging eyes, Fareed sighed, as a good Latitude husband candidate he must bear the risk of asking for help for the good of his future wife.
“Mm, I want to ask please” great-grandson Fareed slowly.
“HOUR WHAT TIME IS FAREED?!”
“Sabar mas” Lion raged fortunately Elivan heard the soft voice of a woman who was reminding her husband not to rampage in the middle of the night. Aletta, his wife.
“Can't wait, it's midnight time to sleep but there are still people who disturb”
“Maybe important mas, dengerin first”
“Hm, what do you want?” ask Lion.
“I have people.” said Fareed nervously.
“LOU SAY IT DON'T BE HALF BAJ— ”
“Sabar mas” says Aletta again.
Elivan giggles amusedly with his Om, is frightened by people, and he is afraid of his wife.
“Sabar mas” says Elivan imitates Aletta's speech.
“Badness!”as if Lion was upset.
“Diam El” sweat Fareed.
“I want to ask for help to finish off his mentality, then if he is crazy you can kill him” said Fareed seriously.
“Why not just you?”
“I want to kill her mentally a little, tomorrow morning around four send your men to take it, she wants to harass my woman”
“Hmm, fine tomorrow I send a member of ku”
“Receive kas—”
Tut's.....
Fareed sighed with his Sabahat habit of turning off the phone before he finished speaking.
“Already, what do we do?” tanya Fareed pointed at Noval.
“When did you make it?” tanya Fareed noticed a woman who was tied up in a chair with minimal light, and around by three men carrying a rope.
“Web king, Vidio is run by Web king live depending on the reaction from Noval.” explained Elivan.
Fareed looked into his son's eyes.
“Web king?, as far as I know he only opra—”
“I've updated his dad” sela Elivan cut off Fareed's greeting. Fareed just nodded.
“Let's do”
Fareed stepped closer to Noval, he swung his leg to wake Noval.
“Build!!”
Noval's eyes blinked as his body swayed according to Fareed's foot swing.
“Stop pesky an” says Noval. Fareed stopped the swing of his leg, pulling Noval's body to sit in Elivan's front seat.
“Have dad?” ask Elivan. Fareed nodded with a smile.
“What are you guys doing!?”
“Let's relax bro, this is just the beginning, look lah” said Fareed moving his jaw towards Elivan. Noval followed Fareed's line of sight, his eyes widened when he saw the woman who was his adoptive sister who was there.
“WHAT TIMES IS MY SISTER HUH?!” noval screamed, the two men were silent.
The web king detects what expression Noval is releasing. With an automatic web king running one of the men towards the front of the screen.
“You are in what this woman sir?” asked the man to lower his head.
“Check just” replied Elivan. The animated man nodded, he spun back to where he had first stood.
“Do not..... Please don't hurt me, BROTHER!!” the animated woman shouted. The web king made the voice of the animated woman very precise with Noval's step-sister, so that Noval could not find out that everything she saw was fake.
Fareed just looked at it flatly, there was a sense of pride as he looked at the growing, increasingly genius Elivan, a hallmark of the Peterson family descendant.
“PLEASE RELEASE MY SISTER..”
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