Mother is Not a Night Woman
Why is there a Blood Stain?

"Take me off! Who're you?" The screams of a man echoed in an empty building. He tried to remove the rope that tied his body. "You don't know who you're dealing with?" accept the man again. He glanced back there, where some men who were his men were tied by a rope.

"You don't know who you're dealing with, sir!" said a man with a mysterious grin.

Marco looked at the man standing before him furiously. A few questions have been raised about who is behind the kidnapping.

"What do you want from me?"

"Good question ..." There was the voice of a man who suddenly emerged from the darkness.

Marco widened his eyes when he realized who was there. Surya and Wira stepped leisurely towards him. The man still remembers very well the last time he met the figure of Surya a few months ago, when suddenly his nightlife was leveled with the ground.

"W-you?" her question was trembling. "What do you want from me?"

Neither Wira nor Surya answered that question. Only a sharp gaze was directed at the few men in front of him.

"Open their ties. I don't like beating up a tied up person!" heroes Command.

The man took off the rope that tied Marco's body as well as some of his men. Wira and Surya glanced at each other with a terrifying grin between the two. They roll up the sleeves of the shirt to the limit of the elbow.

"Where do you want?" ask Wira.

"Where is it."

Hearing the conversation between Surya and Wira, Marco was speechless. Now he felt his life was on the edge. Feeling that he had nothing wrong, he finally ventured to ask.

"Wait on! What am I wrong? Why are you tying me up here?" ask her with a paled face.

"You always fall for the same mistake. And this time, there will be no apology for you," said Surya.

"What does that mean? What mistake did I make?" Marco asked again.

Without answering that question the Hero had thrown his fist into Marco's face, which caused the man to fall to the floor.

"Against! Otherwise, you will die" Wira said.

There was a fight in the empty building. The sound of struggle breaks the silence of the night. The agonizing groans of some men echoed, as the merciless Surya beat up mercilessly. If he usually only gave orders to his men, this time he was the one who intervened. Also with Wira, who was so enraged by Marco's actions that he put his son and wife in danger.

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Marco and his men had been helplessly rolled on the floor with bodies full of bruises. He had already begged for mercy on the two men who had taught them without mercy.

A groan of pain rang out again as Wira stomped on the belly of the man, looking at him furiously. "It's a good thing my son and wife survived. So you're not gonna die." He moved his legs after feeling quite torturing the man.

Wira allowed her slightly messy shirt, then glanced at Surya. "I want to go back to the hospital."

"You go first. I want to run a message from someone first" Sahut Surya.

Without another word, Wira left the empty building. While Surya approached Marco and crouched down before him. "Don't I ever warn you never to make trouble with Mr Gunawan? And now you're making a fatal mistake."

"I didn't make any mistakes."

"What's my fault?" ask Marco. He did not know at all the reason Mr. Gunawan gave the order to level the place with the ground. Of course, the middle-aged man had the power to do so, as the elite region where Marco founded the club belonged to him.

"Alviana Andini .." said Surya. "do you remember that name?"

Marco's eyes were rounded upon hearing the name. The name of a young girl he once sold to Mr. Gunawan. "Alder..."

Not done Marco mention the name, Surya has strangled him. "Don't say his name with your dirty mouth." Slowly he removed his grip from Marco's neck. "Alviana Andini is Mr. Gunawan's daughter-in-law, and because of you she's in danger."

Surya immediately stood up from his crouching position. He glanced one by one Marco's men who are now held by his men. "Show me, which one of you pushed Mr. Gunawan's son-in-law down!"

A man finally pointed at one of them who had pushed Via down. Surya smiled faintly, stepping closer at the man.

"Should I take your ear off?" said Surya casually made the man shudder in horror.

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It was late at night when Wira had just arrived at the hospital. He quickened his pace towards the room where Via was. Upon entering the room, he circulated his gaze to every corner of the room. It appears that Lyla had fallen asleep on a sofa bed in the corner of the room, while Via lay on the patient's bed, but was still awake.

"Where's the gas? Why did you come back this late?" ask Via curiously. Because Wira and Surya suddenly left without saying goodbye.

"Sury and I had to go see someone. Business affairs, hehe ..."

"A late night like this? Can't be tomorrow? Even Sister Shera has to go home with dad's driver because you're not coming back either."

Well how is this?

"Em, I'm going to go to the bathroom first, kebelet." Not knowing what to answer, Wira chose to go into the bathroom and wash her face with cold water. Inside, he thought of what reason he would give his wife if she kept asking. To say that beating up people is impossible, for fear that Via will be angry.

A few minutes later, he came out of the bathroom, went to the side of the bed and looked at his sleeping son's face. A happy smile was seen there. The same happiness he felt as he did at Lyla's birth. The woman carried the tiny body and kissed her face several times.

"The handsome son of the father .." whispered while peeping his son.

Sitting on the side of the bed, Wira did not take her gaze off the tiny face. "Let's see his face. It looks like me, huh?"

"Not really, Mom. He's more like Lyla" said Via.

"It's the same." One hand of the outstretched Hero stroked the face of the wife, then kissed her forehead fondly, making Via smile sipu. "Dear, thank you for being the mother of my children. I hope you never change. Stay as it is now, tender and loving."

Via answered with a nod, then rested his head on the husband's shoulder. Instantly the smile on her face disappeared, when she found blood on her husband's shirt.

"Mas, why is there blood on Mas Wira's shirt?" her question looked suspiciously.

The gawat!!

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...👉like his lotin Napa 🤣...