Marrying a Handsome-Faced Devil
CHAPTER 68. When It All Starts.

“Basic crazy women.” Later difficult.

Adijan who got the phone was immediately tancap gas along with his men. Tracking down the phone Anis was using. Then split up to find Suta.

Anis curled her knees in a public bathroom. Near the mobile phone owner's house. Five minutes later, he heard a noise from outside. He recognized Adijan's voice. Then he bent his head and immediately ran over to the middle-aged man.

“Uncle!” His shouting.

Adijan looked to the source of the voice. And he immediately approached Anis.

“Where is Suta?”

“Disana.” Show Anis towards Suta go.

Soon they scattered in the direction pointed by Anis. While searching, they found Suta was unconscious with a very sad condition. By ourselves. The people who were chasing him were no longer visible to his nose.

Suta was immediately taken to the hospital. Fortunately, Suta can still be saved. Even Suta's feet in the cast. Broken ribs 2. His face is on bandages here and there. And Anis faithfully awaits Suta in the treatment room.

Day two at the hospital, Anis still does not know what happened. He just kept looking at his father's picture. The only thing he could save before his home on earth was scorched by anyone who knew who it was, Anis did not know.

Imagining the blaze that scorched her house, made Anis's chest rumble. He clutched his picture tightly with his father in the chest. Sitting alone in the iron chair in front of Suta's room.

Footsteps approached him. That is Adijan. The man sat next to Anis. Squeezing Anis' back for a bit gave her strength.

Until this second, Anis could not even let out her tears. But, after getting the elusan on his shoulder from Adijan, Anis's tears soon spilled. Flowing his blushing cheeks. Adijan just let Anis spend his grief.

After a while, Anis began to be able to calm down. He wiped the tears with the back of his hand. Then turned to Adijan who was still sitting next to him.

“Actually what happened, Uncle?” Lirih Anise. Really, he wanted to know the truth. He wanted to know the reason his life was almost wasted.

“I'm still investigating it. But, Anis. Your father disappeared without a trace. I can't find him.”

“Isn't Dad at work?”

“Yesterday morning, Jaya Karsa was found dead in a car accident on the motorway. The police found traces of your father's blood but did not find his body. From various information, the police finally concluded that your father had died. They're still searching for his body.”

Anis' body is squeezing. Knee pain. His heart felt like it was being pummeled by dozens of daggers. How not, he heard his only family member died in unclear circumstances. They couldn't even find the body.

Anis's mind has been running around everywhere. He no longer thought about the fate of his school. What he was thinking about now was, how would he live without his father? A great hope for the safety of his father, I keep him in my heart. May his father still be found alive.

It took a month for Suta to recover, and Anis is now being taken care of by Adijan at his secret base.

During his stay with Adijan, Anis continued to be at the helm of his abilities. He taught martial arts and shooting. That was the only thing he could do to divert Anis' grief. Anis trained together with Suta.

Baskoro stopped being a member of the gang when he met his late wife and then they had a beautiful daughter named Rengganis. Since then, Baskoro has never again been involved in Anoda's affairs. And chose to work as a driver for the Jaya Karsa conglomerate family.

This afternoon, Anis just finished training together with Suta. Sweat seemed to flood all over his body. He rested his back at the foot of the wooden chair that was there. Then, he walked away into his room after his fatigue was reduced.

Anis threw herself on the single mattress. Looking towards the nightstand. His hands stretched out to grab a photo from there.

“Dad...” Smashed again. He rubbed his smiling father's face. A smile of pride when he graduated from Junior High School.

The photo in the frame is dewy. Maybe because it's damp. So Anis took it out of the frame and cleaned it.

Something fell off the edge of the picture. A memory card. Anis frowned and picked up the tiny thing. Staring at him. He felt it wasn't his. Then why is that thing there? Did his father put it? Could this be what the cruel people were looking for that night?

Anis immediately opened her laptop. Pairing a memory card into a device.

Inside, there was some data about a person named Dianty. The complete information described in the object made Anis' blood boil. Now he knows what the cause of his father's disappearance. He's sure, though,

the culprit was that woman named Dianty. Anis told Adijan and Suta about his findings.

“We leave it to the police.” Suta gave advice.

“No. I'm not gonna hand it over that easily. I have to give the calculations first to them.”

“But seeing this, he is not an easy opponent.” Adijan gave his opinion.

“I won't solve this through the police. I'll finish this with my own hands.” Anis Furious.

And from then on, Anis further honed her skills. There is no time missed in vain other than to practice and practice. And Suta too. Because he had promised to protect Anis no matter what.

More and more days, Anis is getting more and more involved with Anoda's affairs. He even became Anoda's flagship sniper. Receiving orders to eliminate enemies from his clients. He forced himself to cross his own boundaries. He wants to be strong in order to avenge his father's death.

From there, plan after plan he neatly arranged for years while looking for the right time for the plan to approach Dianty to launch the action.

First, he asks Tahara, who is Temmy's younger brother, Adijan's right-hand man, to approach Dianty in his social circle. And succeed. Anis even gave his luxury house to be occupied by Tahara.

Actually, the house Tahara lived in was his home. And Club Ara is his. That's why Tahara has so much respect for Anis.

And when the waiting time finally arrived, Anis got information from Tahara, if Dianty was looking for someone to be a son-in-law. More precisely, a spy.

Anis felt this was her chance. The time has come. And he began to execute his plan.