Mohabbat
Preparation

The villa was heavily guarded by armed men, some carrying unconscious Cakra inside and placing him in a room with unusual guard.

They take the position of hearing reports from spies that Areta sent to find out the current position of the enemy. Without the enemy knowing, the reliable archers have prepared in their respective places. Pay attention to every movement of the enemy that is getting closer.

The clothes were all black, hiding them in the darkness of the night. The ruler watched over the arrival of such a glaring enemy. The flashlights, as well as the rush of steps, and the many human voices, signified their arrival without any preparation at all.

The men spread out in all directions, but none of them were on the right path. Not only around the villa, the Aretans had even surrounded them on the big streets. They just wait for the order to finish off the enemy.

As the principle Alejandro had long instilled in them was, anyone could come, but only those who were allowed by him could return safely. The rest, no one will be allowed to return just like that.

"Hows it? Did they find their way?" ask someone standing on the side of the road near the enemy's cars.

"Oh, why so long? Is it that hard?" the other sahut ended with an upset tongue.

"Do you want to feel it yourself? Go, and find the demon villa."

Half annoyed to say because it is not easy to find Alejandro's villa. Everyone was wondering how that mafia man could make a building in such a remote place with such a complicated street.

"No! I just want to wait here, and it's not my job to find a way. It's their duty as subordinates who do not have any ability," he sibir so underestimated.

His colleague glared in disbelief, but reluctantly responded. He stayed away and watched the situation in the forest, hoping someone would show up to give him a report. But for so long they waited for only the silence they found.

While in the forest, enemies scattered in all directions made it easier for Areta's archer team to kill them one by one. The position of those who were at the height of the tree and hidden, made the people down there unaware.

He put an arrow on his bow, aiming at two men who were about to cross the tree where he was hiding. Then, the arrows were shot twice right into their heads. Just looking up, the arrow was already stuck on his forehead.

Snappy, the people standing guard below dragged the body into the bush and went back into hiding waiting for the prey to come.

Inside the villa, Areta appears in all-black clothing made from animal skins specially designed by Alejandro himself. He carried a weapon with him hidden in a certain place. It would be the first war for him.

He was nervous as he stared at the rows of trained people with weapons in their hands. Areta sighed, reducing the nervousness in her heart which was very disturbing.

"They're just ants, ma'am. Come without proper preparation. It seems like the person we are holding is the leader of this group, Madam," reported one of the spies who sounded like a whisper in Areta's ear.

"Good, report on the situation, so that we can be more vigilant and prepare to welcome them when they manage to find this place" said Areta in a quiet voice.

"Okay, Madam!"

Areta again sighed, all the villa lights were deliberately turned off and only relied on the moonlight that was lost due to cloudy clouds in the sky. The drizzle still drops even slightly, to cool the warming heart.

In her room, Daisha walks back and forth agitatedly, while Laila sits on the bed staring at the older sister who is occasionally caught mumbling incoherently. Daisha would not let Areta fight alone, but she could not bear to leave Laila alone in the room.

The teenager had no martial will when the enemy managed to break into the villa. He was in a dilemma, and began to pay attention to every detail of the room they had occupied.

Daisha walked over to the window, as Alejandro recalled putting up security there. He pulled out a protruding iron, and cage-like iron bars appeared as a protector.

Daisha smiled, she did all that at every window. Then, ran out to the female workers gathered in the kitchen.

"Mother!"

"Miss! What was? Why out?" asked the butler anxiously.

"Mom, are all the windows protected?" ask Daisha quickly.

"Already, Miss. I've made sure all the windows and doors are protected" he said.

Daisha smiled happily. He looked at the butler with a glowing bead.

"Now, you gather at one point with Laila. I'll help Auntie fight those enemies. Take anything as a weapon to protect each other. Protect my sister, she can't protect herself" Daisha said in a glare.

"We have it, Miss," said the butler, holding up a firearm, followed by the others, "we were each armed with one weapon by the late Mr. Alejandro. Not only us, everyone who works in this villa will be guaranteed security," he continued making Daisha a little stunned to hear that.

However, he smiled and nodded. Ask them to come to Laila in her room. While he, walked out after grabbing a long barrel gun from inside a mirror. Don't forget to bring the gunpowder seeds with him anyway.

"Auntie!"

Areta flinched at the sudden voice of her nephew from behind. He looked at her with slightly widened eyes, not happy to see Daisha there.

However, his emotions turned confused when he saw Daisha's sparkling eyes.

"Well, Auntie's clothes are so cool! Where did Aunt get it? I love to see it, it fits perfectly in Auntie's body" Daisha praised making Areta snort.

He turned around while smiling silently, glancing at his own body wrapped in Alejandro's gift.

"You're just wooing, aren't you? Alright, stay here and don't take careless actions like that. Everything must be thought through, Daisha. If you act recklessly like that, it will make you wretch yourself," said Areta who immediately made Daisha bowed.

He stepped up, standing next to his aunt. Sighing heavily, staring at his two legs which were only made up of flip-flops. Then, glanced at Areta who was wearing shiny leather shoes. He was envious and wanted to have it too.

"I'm sorry, Bi," she said slowly.

Areta pulled the air, exhaling it slowly. He looked at Daisha with a smile.

"Oh, don't remember anymore. After all saying you're running away we have preparations to welcome the enemy" he said, turning his head back to the front.

Daisha raised her face, took a quick glance to then face forward like Areta.

"We managed to kill some of them, but it looks like they have managed to find our place, Madam. As much as possible we will prevent them here, Madam," reported one of the archer teams standing guard outside.

"Thank you for working so well. No need to force ourselves, we are here to prepare for their arrival" Areta said with certainty.

Hearing that Daisha knew, it was possible that they had found this villa of her uncle.

"Consider everything, be alert! Don't let any of them escape from here. Kill them all!" areta's orders to all her people.

"Ready, Mistress!"

"Gateskeeper! If you see them coming, open it! Don't let them ruin my husband's relics, drive them into the forest behind the villa, I'll wait there!" Next commandment.

Areta and Daisha turn around, walking around to the back of the building.