Marriage is Because of Trust
The arrival of Gohan Hakan

An aircraft owned overseas MPV 3976 was also landed at a famous airport owned by Indonesia. Mr. Gohan Hakan smiled sweetly when he heard the call from the flight crew who said that the plane he was boarding had landed in his homeland. His smile was so bright when he saw the door of the plane open.

"The flight attendant was getting ready. You watch all the outside circumstances. Notice who the spy is or not" Goah Hakan said glancing suspiciously at the flight attendant. "If anyone is able to want to do reckless. Just shoot him and but don't be suspicious of Adi, especially if you find out." Tidying up the suit, looking all over at the flight attendant and his personal bodyguard.

"Boss, boss rest easy Bernat's anticipating everything, boss. So, no one knows that we're the mafia. Likewise, the data boss on the internet has all been disconnected." Awake while glancing towards the people passing by and also notice them suspicious or not.

He was very happy and could not wait to meet his daughter who lived alone in Indonesia. The princess separated from him.

"Everything must be in accordance with our plan" said Mr. Gohan Hakan. Stand up and tidy up the suit she was wearing, stepping up tight and perpendicular. Stare straight ahead with arrogance. His all-time-deep arrogance made him even more, like the most powerful person. Seen from his enthusiasm he wants to destroy the CCA TV station held by Ilker Can Carya.

"We haven't been here in a long time. Most likely there has been a lot of change. If we're not careful, we'll drown." Gohan Hakan walked with his sunglasses while keeping watch from the targets of those who knew him.

"Beres, Boss," said the bodyguard from behind. "We've already set a plan." Saw a pretty stewardess taking a suitcase out of the trunk.

"For surveillance on the expansion of our network. All bodyguards will put your safety first Boss. Everything is safe and in control" he continued with confidence. Walking swiftly keeping his big boss from behind.

"Please, sir," welcome the attractive, slim, tall and beautiful flight attendant in a uniform that dresses her body with a feel that is not outdated, namely, the concept of Cheongsam and guarding the door.

"Boss, careful!" Protecting the boss from passengers who want to immediately get out.

"Hm!" Mr. Gohan Hakan just dehemes. Dragging both his legs tightly and swiftly.

Mr. Gohan Hakan, a man who is cynical and sinister and cruel, has now entered the car with his steps wide. Sitting arrogantly waiting for his loyal bodyguards to enter valuables.

"Don't let anyone miss. Later there will be people who will easily find us" said Gohan Hakan. Covering the car glass with a look in both of his sunglasses.

"Will not be the boss. They will take care of him carefully. Bernat I told you too. Whatever his job is." Sit behind the boss. Followed by Gohan Hakan who looks at him from the rearview mirror.

In another place that is none other than the TV station owned by Ilker Can Carya which dominates the best broadcasts in the world of entertainment very make the broadcasters very fond of it.

So also with young people, teenagers, and children that it raises the desire of the heart Gohan Hakan wants to master it, he said, in order for him to become even richer and more famous, he will become the most respected figure in the mafia world. This is the desire that was hidden from the past so that he was determined to sabotage his own friend, Ajnur Barlian Carya, who died horribly at the hands of Gohan Hakan.

"All the way we've been through a lot of spies. There is nothing for us to glorify. Quickly run the car!" Gohan Hakan Batak.

Until now, the news has not been revealed. But it could fool them again.

"For those who know our close relationship with the Lord Adjnur Barlian Carya they know very well that his death was not a natural death." Playing his phone in the air, staring straight ahead.

That's what Ilker Can Carya smelled so determined that he wanted to resurrect a long-dormant TV station while investigating the news of his father's true death.

"If according to the news all this time that is heard. There was a confusion that made his first son spend his time abroad with the people of the night club. Ahaha!" Mr. Gohan Hakan is happy to see the destruction of the Carya family.

"Haha! Boss, right," he laughed out loud as he met the boss. Likewise with the bodyguards sitting in the back, meeting each other happily.

Luxury cars have also broken up congested streets and many people are milling about in the middle of the road. Some sell used newspapers, some sing as buskers, and some work as requests and a lot of whom he met when he wanted to cross into the residence of the lover who was none other, and some work as a requestor, son of Gohan Hakan.

"Darling, I've arrived." The message went into the phone of the lover who deeply regretted the return of the father.

Ting !

Yilzid was surprised and turned to his phone. "Message in !" Take the phone and open the screen. "Ha, Ilker." Smiling in disbelief and feeling flowery if the lover he missed has arrived.

Running down the stairs. "Dear." Open the door and hold her tightly. "I miss," he said spoiledly.

"Are we here." Ilker looked at the lover's eyes deeply, pretending to want to enter.

"I'm so glad you made your promise today" said Ziya Yilzid clinging to the arms of her dream lover. "I am so sad waiting for you to come." Stop in the middle of the tv room.

The real Ilker still harbored a sense towards the woman standing before him. "I won't let you wait too long." She stroked the cheeks of the woman she still loved while reacting to look around the house quietly and also she did not forget to keep watch from the woman who had become Yilzid's bodyguard.

"Why you?" tanya Ilker saw the face of the lover who was moody and still caressed the woman he loved the most.

"Papa, will come back," said Yilzid twisting the body. "Barusan was Papa called if he had left," he continued squeezing fingers.

"Then, what are you afraid of, right?" ask Ilker. Standing behind his heart was curious.

"If Papa was here. We must have been hard to meet?!" he said sadly glancing at Ilker's face and looking at the fingers he was still squeezing. "Darling how about we get married?" Yilzid begged expectantly to look at the idol sadly.

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