Pursuing the Love of an Escape Wife
"Chapter 69. Is he like me?

"Master, what an .....!" John's words hung, when he had just entered the hut, at once he silenced his mouth not daring to continue his words.

Just like the Emperor, Jhon also fell silent for a moment to witness what was before him.

"Fuck!" Arga's voice, resuscitate the two.

"Jhon, did you see it?" Ask the emperor.

Jhon.

"Yes sir, I saw it." Jhon answered without turning his eyes, to the boy who was above the muscular man's body.

"Father, I'm just punishing this ogang, he's evil already making mamah cry." Arga said, staring at the Emperor with his hand holding a bloodstained blade.

"Jhon, don't let anyone in!"

The emperor immediately approached the boy, and grabbed the knife he had in his hand.

"Is Papah angry with Alga?" Ask the boy.

The Emperor did not answer his son's question, as he was at war with his own mind.

The shadow of his past wanders back to his head.

"He's a Monster!"

"He's a demon!"

"It looks like it's coming from the inhabitants of hell!"

"You killed him!"

"You made it like this!"

"It's all your fault Kai!"

"Don't come near the boy, he can hurt you!"

Shouts, swearing and blasphemy.

Screaming in the Emperor's ears.

Nah! this must not happen to him, I will not let all that happen to my son, no, I will never let. Read the Emperor in your heart.

"Master! Are you okay?" It was like capturing something from the look on the Emperor's face.

The Emperor took Arga, and handed him over to Jhon.

"Jhon, get Arga out of here. I'll take care of the rest, remember! After this convince me that I'm the one who did it."

"Master!"

"Hurry out!" Jerky Emperor.

And Jhon came out of the hut carrying Arga with him in his trunk.

"Of! Is Papah angry with Alga?" Ask the boy.

Jhon.

"Om will drive the little master to the car, the papah master will talk to the little master." Answer John carefully.

Even John still did not believe what he saw just now, how could such a small child do such a terrible thing. But considering what the Emperor used to be like, Jhon could not rule it out if Arga really did because it was possible that Arga inherited the Emperor's nature.

The emperor was still in the hut, he was standing at the session of the man who was already covered in blood.

The Emperor clasped the sharp dagger he took from Arga's hand, the Emperor squatted his finger on the man's pulse.

Whether it was dead or alive, the Emperor simply frowned.

The Emperor raised the knife high.

And ...

BUES ....

The Emperor pulled out a knife right in the heart of the man.

"I did it! I took your life, not Arga, not my son." The Emperor's whisper in the ears of the man who had already not moved at all.

That guy's really dead.

After finishing his work. The emperor came out of the hut, he carried with him a knife in his hand.

Before reaching Jhon's car, the Emperor passed by Jhon's men who were cleaning up the bodies of two men who had been executed by the Emperor.

They immediately lowered their heads.

"Pull that inside too!" Emperor's Order .

Well sir."

The emperor immediately got into his car and sat right next to Arga.

The emperor wrapped the knife in his hand and he put it in his jacket pocket.

While Arga stared fixedly at his papa face.

"Fuck!"

The emperor glanced at the dam stroking the boy's hair.

"Is Papah angry at Algae?" Ask the boy with a sad face.

The Emperor did not answer Arga's question, instead he asked back and asked for an explanation from Arga.

"Why did Arga do that? How does Arga do it?" The Emperor asked, looking closely at his little son's eyes.

The eyes of the boy and the father met, and explored each other what was in each eyeball.

And slowly without turning her gaze to the Emperor's eyes, Arga began to tell a story.

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A few tens of minutes before.

After the departure of two of his friends who intended to execute the Emperor, the man lived with Arga inside the hut.

"Hey. Don't put on a face like that, don't worry if your papah can't drive you home I'll take you." Said the man in a mocking tone .

Then he threw himself into a long chair not far from Arga.

"Aahs... Rather than having to listen to the cries of the Emperor who died, I better listen to my favorite music ." The man muttered, while putting an aerphon in his ear.

It seems that the man was swept away in the music he was listening to, to make him fall asleep in the midst of the chaos that happened to his friends out there.

Unexpectedly.

Arga came down from the bench he was sitting on, he slowly stepped foot closer to the man who was closing his eyes.

By imagining the incident this afternoon, where Lisa cried until she fell, the action of this man, who forcefully carried her.

Unhesitatingly.

JEREB...!

Arga stuck the knife right in the man's esophagus, which immediately made him stifle groaning without being able to make a sound.

BRUGS .

The man collapsed.

Arga quickly climbed up the big man's body.

BIBLOS ....

JPW ....

SAT ....

SETS .....

Indiscriminately, Arga stabbed the man, until his hands and small body were filled with fresh blood.

Until the Emperor appeared from behind the door, and watched all the.

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Hearing the story of Arga, the Emperor rises and falls in his breath.

Likewise with Jhon who looked surprised, with the words of the little boy who he thought was innocent, it turned out to have another side that was no less terrible than his master.

"Don't say anything to your mama, keep this a secret. And Arga never do anything like that again." Firm Emperor.

"Why?"

"Your friend will be angry, if you know that Arga hurt someone else."

Arga was silent, what he said was right, his mother would be furious with him if she knew he hurt someone.

"Master!" John opened his voice.

"I know Jhon, we'll talk about it later, now we have to bring Arga home."

"Good sir."

The Emperor is still at war and denies the reality that he can, may this be just a dream, it's a nightmare I believe it's just a nightmare. The Emperor continued to fill his mind with the hope that it would never happen, for the facts had already shown all.

A few minutes later they reached home, and the day had turned dark .

Lisa greeted them with tears and tears of joy.

"Arga, your son is fine, baby! They didn't hurt you!" Lisa examined all parts of Arga's body.

"Algae, it's okay mah!"

Lisa hugged Arga tightly.

"I'm sorry dear, you can't prevent the people who brought Arga."

The atmosphere was created there. Bude Darmi hugged the cute little boy.

Unlike the Emperor, his gaze was as blank as lifeless, he looked at his wife and son who were embracing each other but his mind wandered in another world.

"Mas!" Lisa awakens the Emperor from his daydream.

"Yes!"

"You why! I'm okay, right?"

Emperor nodded.

"Good brass!" Answer it briefly.

Lisa hugged the Emperor.

"Thank you for bringing Arga back home."

The emperor stroked Lisa's hair.

"My son Arga, of course I will do anything to bring him back."

"Arga seems tired, you take him to rest. Come out for a minute." The Emperor said, ending with his hand caressing Lisa's face.

Still with an uncertain look on his face, the Emperor stepped out of the house. And followed Jhon from behind.

Lisa, who saw the Emperor looking different, felt that something had happened and that the Emperor had hidden.

"Come on! Dear Mom help Arga clean up and change Arga's clothes." Bring Lisa.

In the room.

"Arga, whose jacket are you wearing, son?" Lisa asked who saw Arga wearing a jacket that could cover her entire body, only the head was visible.

"Omm Jhon!" Answer Arga quickly.

"Why does Arga use a jacket om Jhon? What's with Arga's shirt?"

"Algae clothes wet mah, and om Jhon replace it with a jacket om Jhon, said om Jhon so that Alga does not get cold." Lying Arga.

"Why Arga doesn't wear a papah jacket." Lisa asked again, as if she wanted to lure Arga so that the boy would tell her what happened.

"Papah's package is also wet mah!"

It's hard! Arga still doesn't want to say anything to his mama.

Lisa can't extract information from a kid as small as Arga, she'll figure it out herself.

Meanwhile the Emperor, standing staring at the darkness of the night.

"Sir, what are you thinking?"

"What do you think, he'll be just like me?"

Jhon knew that the Emperor would show him this.

"We can't confirm it yet, sir. Because he's still very small."

"Then what should I do?" Asked the Emperor in a very shrewd tone.

"For while we let it go, do not overemphasize the little master, we will slowly give understanding to the little master, and we must continue to watch over him, he said, we also have to find out if before this little master ever did."

Of course the Emperor did not know that, since the Emperor met Arga at his present age, many years he had missed regarding the development of Arga, perhaps Lisa could explain it? but what could the Emperor ask his wife. And what if Lisa finds out if Arga's surreptitious nature has the result of her inheritance.

*Surely Lisa will leave me if I find out about my bad past.

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