Passion Bed Sergeant Daychi
Dry roses and one photo!

The two eagle eyes clashed against each other. Faces that are equally hard with high arrogance are seen displayed from a distance that is not so far away.

Daychi was silent still with his hard look. That's normal for a Sam Austin Bilions who already know this one demon figure.

"I don't understand what you're saying." Daychi replied flatly but invited Sam's faint smile which let out a subtle breath.

"Don't understand or don't want to understand?!"

"Curtain!"

Daychi immediately rushed to go to the elevator not wanting to serve Sam who would only make him emotional.

"Why are you na'if?!"

Daychi's steps stopped. His face began to darkly cool down with a hardened jaw holding something out of his rampage.

"You're expecting something that's mine!"

"Until any time, I'll love her."

Sam's silent. He saw that Zuan seemed to be in a hurry earlier when he wanted to take the file to the floor of the room. According to the members there was something going on in the Daychi Residence and there was indeed a woman there.

"You made me realize how I felt! so, don't make Sam the 2nd."

"You forgot?" Daychi turned around putting both of his hands into his pants pocket staring at the laid-back Sam cynical.

"I don't understand the love that makes you such a cat, it's so disgusting." The pressure was so sadistic again.

"You haven't changed! but, well, I love being a cat to my wife."

Said Sam then turned to walk towards his room to pick up his work file making Daychi cursed really furious.

"Damn!!! why is he always mocking me?!" Daychi rubbed a frustrated face. But he still loves Natalia and he's no hypocrite, he doesn't want Whuang to leave. He thinks they can live like this together.

"I'm right. I do love Natalia, but that doesn't mean taking off Whuang. He came to me then why did he leave?! it's not going to be that easy." he's so selfish, but that's Daychi. It is not at all concerned with matters of the heart or of the woman.

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The hopeful look was always thrown at the main door there. It has stepped on the afternoon why Daychi has not come?! Whuang waited all night to fall asleep on the living room couch and now the woman is still waiting.

"Why hasn't he come yet?" her question pacing already looks beautiful with a tight dress dark brown sleeveless so that like a back wrapped her beautiful body combined with a black vest with hair on the urai looks very beautiful and mature.

"Miss! you eat first, the food is cold from last night you haven't eaten." bargained Seung who always accompanied Whuang with Eva who seemed to just be able to stand behind the sofa.

"How are you? am I nervous now? is Ichi going to be big-headed when I say it or is he mocking me." annoyed Whuang returned to sitting on the Sofa with a pretty face in her bend. There are no more painful red rashes and only white skin like porcelain as usual.

Seung and Eva look at each other. What if Nonanya finds out that her husband is now in the House of the woman he has loved?

"Miss! you better rest. Maybe the Sergeant has business on the way."

"Currently, he always does." Whuang muttered uninspiredly. He hopes Daychi will answer as expected later.

"But, while waiting for Sergeant to return, let's steal the stuff in this house! how's it?" invite Eva to suddenly make Seung grin.

"You sure you're brave?" cynical elegant-style Whuang twisted her straight hair.

"Miss. I'm addicted! anyway, this is a good time, while Sergeant's not around."

Whuang thought for a moment, too, almost all day he waited and Daychi had not returned. He should look for additional sustenance first.

"Alright, if you force." stand staring at the things around him. It moves quickly to pick up valuable items there that are more unique and make the selling price high in the market.

"Why did you make Miss act again? sergeant could be angry." Seung got scared.

"There's no other choice. It can distract Miss for a moment, and there's no way Sergeant will be home so soon. You remind him that he's only come back after all these years?!" replied Eva sighing in a little more relief.

"What are you waiting for???"

"good. Miss!!"

They helped Whuang wander around looking for things. They split up with Whuang who stepped onto the stairs upstairs.

"I'm sure Ichi has more precious items than are on display here." Whuang muttered grasping some of the gold wall decoration leaving Eva and Seung down there.

He fumbles on the upper wall with meticulous eyes and is very adept at finding reproaches to earn money.

"Why haven't you met yet? this is very annoying." said Whuang take off his Heels that make sore and then step grunt wherever the foot of the ladder goes.

"Why are these rooms in the lock?"muttered Whuang pressed down on some of the door handles that were in the lock. He chose to look for another place that is more interesting until finally Whuang arrived at one end of the door where it looks mysterious.

"What's it say?"

Whuang fumbled at the wooden door looking for an opening. Again in the key as if there is something very valuable or important.

"Wait on! I'm not that stupid as Ichi." he muttered and pulled out the hairpin he used to use between the ears. He began to put it into the keyhole and tried to open it.

"Come on! open up and give me a way in." Whuang muttered so much that it didn't take long. Whuang's shrewdness finally proved to open the object made her cheerfully.

"I'm coming!!"

Whuang immediately entered to hurry back to close the door so as not to be discovered. He slowly turned to look at the room that was not too wide where there was only a row of books on the reading cabinet like a library and a table in the corner there. The light here is only utilizing the lights in the middle of the ceiling of the room that is rather dim without any windows or other fentilation besides above the door.

"Book only?"

Very disappointed to see the contents of the special conjecture disappear. There is also a Beer and Wine cabinet that contains a full near the table there.

"What is this special about?! it turned out that the Male Dragon had a decent interest in reading." muttered Whuang stepped foot over there still holding his Heels rope casually looking around the entire room.

"Is this a special workspace? or a reading room?"

Whuang flipped through an empty paper on a table that looked neat and well-managed. He turned to sit in his soft chair to make his breath relieved.

"It's so boring."

He tried to find solace by tinkering with the desk drawer.Tragging and pushing it until finally Whuang saw there was a ledger there.

"This is bigger than the one on the table."

Whuang took it slowly. His forehead grinned at seeing the book like a memorable album but this was thick.

"Maybe it's Daychi's identity! I can know further." muttered Whuang immediately opened it revealing a blurry first page where there were photos of small children and adults like Mr. Khang and Mrs Mieng holding two different-aged boys.

"Emm. I think it's Ichi." guess Whuang pointed to a stand-alone 4-year-old boy with a flat face next to a handsome young Mr. Khang holding a 2-year-old baby who looked pampered.

"Why does Ichi look unhappy? they're whole."

Whuang tried to digest it until he saw that Mr. Khang did not hold the tiny hand at all. The small figure stood alone with a close distance but not with the aura inside.

"What is this that Zuan said if, Ichi was treated harshly by his father."

The next page shows photos of the small figure sitting alone in a chair in front of a table where there are piles of books with his face pressed.

"I.this .."

Whuang was shocked when he arrived on the next page where the small figure was covered in blood lying on the floor with black tigers surrounding him, The dark shades are very thick and all these photos look so reminiscent of torture.

"Is this how Mr Khang educated his son? but it shouldn't have to be that hard." - furious Whuang could not bear to see photos full of Daychi torture that reminded him of Mr. Jirom's treatment is not much different.

"I know what it's like." murmured Whuang nanar. Means Daychi who had been selfish and rude to win himself did quibble from the circumstances of his life.It is appropriate if the man is very unpredictable.

Lama Whuang looked around at all those memories sparking sympathy from him. He was even more amazed at Daychi who was able to stand alone after getting a condemnation like this.

"flower?" whuang's gaze turned towards the middle of the courtyard where there was a single stalk of dried red rose that looked like it had been here for a long time.

"Ichi likes Flowers?" he murmured again inhaling the aroma that no longer smelled. He looked at her in astonishment until Whuang's hand accidentally shifted the next sheet until ..

Deggs....

Whuang's eyes widened to see a single photo that showed a shocking picture.

"I..It's..."

Whuang took it in surprise and a feeling of surprise. The photo where Daychi kissed the forehead of a beautiful woman who looked asleep and it was not a Chinese woman.

"A..What family? t.but "his heart felt heavy and curious. Seen from the look of Daychi's face is so soft and not the same as Daychi who was with him always.

"M.maybe this is his cousin or his uncle! or.. I'd better ask directly.well, I .. I can't guess the no-no." Whuang muttered to herself.

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