Marrying a Handsome-Faced Devil
CHAPTER 32. Miss Z's.

The situation at Club ARA is getting messy. Now not only two of Rendra's men, but also one of Rendra's friends interfere trying to help Rendra.

Bagas felt that the show was getting more interesting. He wanted to keep watching but he felt bad for Rendra if he didn't help. Although he was just pretending, at least he should show the attitude of ‘setia kawan’ to Rendra.

The man then stood up and walked over to Rendra when the friend asked for help through the glint of his eyes. Bagas grabbed a bottle of drink from the table and held it up.

PYARR!!!

The sound of a broken bottle hitting the woman's arm made Rendra smile. He thought Bagas was able to hit the woman but in fact the woman managed to fend her off with her arm.

Feeling angry, the woman immediately stood up and gripped Bagas' neck firmly. And it seemed like Bagas had no intention of resisting, he was just trying to stay able to breathe. He did not want to fight at all.

“I don't want to deal with you, so get lost. Don't interfere.” Grunt the woman.

Bagas immediately nodded his head which made the woman let go of her grip.

“Z (Zi)!!” Strangled the man who immediately reached out and grabbed the woman's arm to stop the action. “You are why? This is not how you play.” Suta warned.

Next to Suta, Tahara stood looking at the woman called Z.

“Release.” Said Z without looking at Suta.

“See me.” Suta's orders to Z. He holds both Z backs and directs them to face him.

Z looked at Suta with a look of anger. He was not satisfied to vent his frustration to Rendra. He still wants to beat up a man who does not know himself who dares to care for his body.

“Z?” Suta again warned in a low voice.

“Good.” After a while, Z finally calmed down. He tried to regulate his breathing so that his anger subsided. He put his mask and hat on. Looking at Tahara at a glance, then turned around and went back to Rendra who was still sitting on the floor. The man no longer had the strength to move.

“You will receive my vengeance later. Just look.” But Rendra still has the remaining courage to threaten Z.

“Is that? Alright. Sleep well tonight. Because tomorrow you'll be very busy.” Said Z relaxed. He smiled behind his mask.

Rendra frowned trying to understand the meaning of Z's words. He saw his hands covered in blood. Two of his men approached in shock and helped him to his feet. But after successfully standing up, he immediately filtered their hands violently. Even Bagaspun did not escape the frustration of Rendra because he felt that Bagas was completely useless to help him.

Z and Suta were in a private room. The two sat in silence while Suta kept staring at Z demanding an explanation.

“Ah. Alright, alright. Don't look at me so.” Z could not bear Suta's shady gaze. Makes it uncomfortable.

“Why are you so? It's not like you. You're putting yourself in danger, Z. You jeopardize your identity.”

“Sorry. I can't help myself. I can't stand his behavior.”

Just at that moment, the door of the room opened and Tahara appeared with a tray containing drinks for Suta and Z. After serving the drink, Tahara sat down in front of Suta.

“I'm sorry. I'll replace all the damage that has been incurred.” Suta to Tahara.

“No, it's okay. The damage is nothing, really. Please drink.” Tahara graciously welcomed. “You all right? You're not hurt?” Tahara asked Z.

Z shook. “I'm fine. Sorry I caused a commotion in this place.”

“Not to think about. You're all right, that's a relief. Then excuse me.” Pamit Tahara then stood up and left the room.

Hufh...

“Do I take you to the hospital?” Sawar Suta's.

“No need. It's just a small wound.” Reject Z.

“What will you do?” Ask Suta again.

“Spread it. He needs to be taught a lesson.”

Suta understood what Z meant. He agreed to the woman's words.

“You go first. I'll clean up the mess here.” Pinta Suta is back

“No. I'll be here until morning.”

“As far as you are.” Said Suta who then moved and came out.

*****

In a VIP room on the second floor with a glass window overlooking the dance floor, the view from the room was enough to reach all those downstairs. Includes bartender table and Disk Jockey stage.

Nawa was watching one by one the humans who were busy enjoying the thump of music below. The room he occupied was a little soundproof, so he did not feel too noisy to be there.

His presence at Club ARA tonight is no more because he wants to see Anis who was last saying goodbye to go to Club ARA to meet with his friend. At once he wanted to know what Anis' workplace was like.

Yoham was busy with her phone and let Nawa occasionally chug down on booze. He just kept watching over his master so as not to drink beyond the limits of ability that would cause Nawa to get drunk.

Nawapun knew about it. He had not even finished the drink in his hand when an incident caught his attention. He was sitting next to a glass window

“Who is that woman?” Nawa asked Yoham, who approached and looked down. He noticed the woman in the hat appointed by Nawa who was busy fighting with two burly men.

“I don't know.” Reply Yoham.

“Uuuuhhhh..” Lirih Nawa when she saw the woman who slammed one of the men. “Wwaaaaw.” Comments again.

Nawa was amazed by the woman who seemed to be the martial expert in beating up the men. He even clapped several times for the ‘keren’ woman.

But Nawa frowned when she found out that Bagas was among them. The look on his face even changed as the woman strangled Bagas' neck.

Nawa and Yoham continued to notice the situation down there. They looked at each other as Bagas did not even dwell before the woman.

But Nawa again frowned a moment later when Suta, the leader of Anoda appeared and stopped the fight. One thing he now believes is that Suta and the woman know each other. It makes Nawa's curiosity increase.

“Who is miss Z?” Yoham lirih.

“Miss Z? Who's that?” Nawa was interested in hearing the story.

“From the rumors, he's Anoda's hit man. Seeing him familiar with Gasuta, maybe the news is true.” Replied Yoham who still did not take his eyes off the ground floor.

“Find out more details. Looks like I'll need it.” Nawa's premonition was like that because she saw what the woman did to Bagas.

“Good, Mr.”