His Purpose
176. Paid Off: Downfall of the Willis Family

Gibran hugged the collapsed Mary. The shock was clearly drawn on his face. Maria was barely able to blink squeezing the patient's pajamas Gibran was wearing.

"K-Bugfur ..."

"Sstt .. You guys are fine."

Gibran glanced at someone lying not far from them. Alongside him, Harley attempts to wake the mistress who has just been the victim of the David Willis shooting.

True, Sandra made herself a shield to protect Maria. The woman died with blood streaming from her head.

Sandra blinked weakly staring towards Gibran and Maria. He didn't even speak smiling once. Sandra only looked at the son meaningfully before her consciousness was lost with tears welling up.

Sandra Willis died in the arms of her aide. Harley sobbed softly kissing the forehead of the sonya that had been followed since childhood.

As Gibran glanced at his dead mother, he realized when Mary, also weak, fainted in his arms.

Rayan and Dean and their late entourage come and take down Willis' remaining men. Meanwhile, Rayan immediately carried Maria and brought her into the ambulance that had been prepared.

This is what makes Rayan late. In addition to being hampered in tracking, Gibran who suddenly knew he had been consciously contacted to prepare the health team and the address suspected to be the place of detention Maria.

Another fact that makes Rayan surprised is Bagas who until working with Willis to get his daughter.

Maria was quickly treated by the emergency team while on her way to the hospital. Gibran also received treatment because the man had not fully recovered.

The health team also brought in Gabriel, who was already in critical condition. Bagas' body was handled by police and his team for an autopsy.

Dean reports to Gibran who is being infused by a private doctor. "Sir, David Willis managed to escape."

"Let it go" said Gibran. His voice looked a little empty as well as thinking.

Dean nodded and gave permission to do his job back which Gibran accepted.

Along the way to the Gibran hospital seemed dreamy, more precisely he remembered a short conversation with Sandra that occurred a few moments ago.

"My job is done" Sandra said.

Gibran did not understand and refused to understand. However, now he knows what Sandra means as duty is the destruction of Willis and ... Abhimanyu.

David Willis fled to the branch building of his company, which is still located in the city center. He broke everything in his office.

The plan fails, Jim the fool is also caught by Gibran's gang. There was not the slightest bit of guilt after he accidentally shot Sandra, his own daughter. David only regretted that again he failed to destroy something that Gibran loved.

"Aarrgghhh!!!"

Prangs!

Prangs!

Brak!

Bruk!

In an instant the room was blown apart as if it had been struck by a disaster.

My job is done.

In less than 1 second a tremor crept in David's footing, followed by an explosion from the lower floors that gradually destroyed other floors including the floor where David was.

"What's this?" David looked around in panic.

"What happened—"

Thuuoooo!!!

David Willis was killed with his body blown up along with the rubble of a building that collapsed the foundation of the building.

The skyscraper of Willis Corporate's branch was destroyed and flattened to the ground in less than a minute.

Elsewhere, Nick, who had been assigned by Gibran to pursue Otoniel, managed to capture the man at Willis headquarters in the interior of Sukabumi area.

Unexpectedly Willis and his minions flocked to enter their own death cage. This makes it easier for Gibran, minus David's death that's out of plan of course.

She did not expect Sandra Willis to plan a murder this big for her father.

Happiness also enveloped Roman when his son who had been more than 1 month lying down, now slowly conscious from the coma.

At first Abhi moved a finger, then slowly opened his eyes stealing full Roman attention. The man quickly called a number of the best doctors to check.

Abhi stared blankly at the ceiling of the room. The voices of the doctors around him were ignored. For some reason, he suddenly felt empty. Sadness as if engraved deeply in another corner of his heart.

Unlike Gibran, who is now being faced with tension in the operating waiting room. Because the amniotic rupture makes doctors forced to take a cesarean section to remove the baby in the womb of Maria that has not even 9 months.

He was 8 months a week ago. Gibran did not know to be sad or grateful because his son could still survive despite being born prematurely.

"Sir." Nick who just came then bowed briefly in front of Gibran. "How's the Madam doing?"

Gibran raised his head that was originally lowered above the hand link. He breathed before answering. "Eitherway. It's a miracle he and his fetus are able to survive."

Nick nodded. Given the wounds and bruises on Maria's body it seems that she has gone through an uneasy situation.

"Otoniel is dead" Nick said next.

Gibran turned his head, he did not give any reaction, but without being asked Nick explained the chronology of the death of Willis's adopted son. Otoniel was killed by a suicide bomber who committed himself when brimob troops came following Nick and his men in Sukabumi.

The man has been handled by Bareskrim Polri with a case of foreign violation.

"Master," call Nick slowly.

"Hm." Gibran just muttered.

"Are you not curious ..." Nick hung up his words. "Mrs Sandra is so hard to guess. I, as one of those who hated him, mourned his death. He protected Lady Mary. Then ..."

"I heard that the central company Willis Corporate is under a search in New York. All its branches in America are in government foreclosure." Nick shut up for a second. "Tens of the year Willis was able to escape hiding their crimes. This would not have happened if one of their own was the complainant. What ... Sandra Wilis secretly rebelled against her own father?"

Gibran did not answer. The man remained silent until the sound of the baby's crying seized his full focus on the operating room door.

Gibran gulped and stood up as the double door opened, showing a nurse opening a mask before staring at Gibran and Nick in turn.

"How's my wife? Where is my son?" ask Gibran impatiently.

"Your daughter was born safe with a weight of 1900 grams. But for a while because of his premature birth, he was kept in an incubator first as well as under the supervision of a doctor. You haven't been able to see him in person for now either. Please understand."

Gibran nodded in understanding. He asked back. "My wife?"

"We're working on what's best for your wife."

Doing your best? What happened to Maria?