
One week ago.
"Two mentally ill twin boys. They took all the jobs without seeing the wrong or right," said Alex.
"Yes, that's why they're so dangerous. If we don't act in a smart way, they can manipulate us" Rical added.
Geo smiled obliquely at the words of his two best friends. "Whatever smart they are, if it has been caught by Death .. still stupid," said Geo cynically.
"So what are you going to do?" ask Alex.
"I guarantee he'll target Cara or maybe my son-in-law. Because to shoot me directly, they would definitely not dare. So, they look for bait first," explained Geo.
"Right, that's why Cara's care must be tighter," said Rical.
"They moved a few months ago. But until now it has still not got a reproach to enter. It seems good that we give them reproach." Geo spoke while smiling sideways.
"You mean?" ask Alex.
"About another week, Cara will give birth. I think they'll take their time there. Read the situation, and monitor them. If there's a chance, give them a reproach, let them feel how to play with Death" Geo sighed.
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A few minutes after Geo's child was born and finished cleaning in the operating room. A doctor was seen putting the baby in a basket and preparing to take the basket out. "Wait a minute" stop Geo.
The doctor turned towards Geo with a questioning look. "Sorry, Mister?" ask the doctor.
"Will my son be safe if he stays in this room?" ask Geo.
The doctor's forehead was wrinkled not understanding. "You mean?" ask doctor.
"Let my son remain here, until my cue. He'll still be fine if he's in this room, won't he?" said Geo while asking at the end of his sentence.
"Good, please bring here a new basket and a doll. Don't be seen by others" Geo pinta. The doctor who seemed to understand the situation nodded obediently. The tension in Geo's life, the mafia leader is nothing new. So, the doctor understood that the baby must be in danger.
...*****...
"True, how does it feel to play with Death?"
Bimo and Bima glared at the sight of Alex and Rical behind their bodies. Not to mention with dozens of Death members already surrounding the place where the twin boys were. "Sat! We are framed," said Bima.
Rical smiled obliquely at Bima's annoyed voice. "It looks like this time your smart brain lost competitiveness with potential victims. Or maybe your smart brain is running away from the spot?" ejek Rical's.
Bima and Bimo clenched their hands feeling humiliated with Rical's sentence. "Want to go well, or want to play for a while?" haggar Alex.
"Huh, don't be arrogant, you" Bimo replied.
"As far as we are" said Rical.
"Of course, I don't have much time to play now. I want to be back soon to see my real niece" Alex said.
Bima and Bimo gritted their teeth feeling angry. "Put you bastards!" wrath Bima.
"Good." Rical took one step forward. "Like this?" tanya Rical tried to play with the pair of twin boys.
...*****...
Farel and three girls stood up as they saw the door of the operating room open. A female doctor came out of the room. "How's my sister doing, Doc?" ask Farel.
The female doctor sighed softly, after which the doctor smiled faintly. "Mrs Vetro was fine, only she was still unconscious. For the circumstances, so far nothing has been fatal except the lack of blood" explained the doctor.
"But, she's gonna be okay, right, Doc?" ask Siera worriedly.
The doctor smiled again. "Just pray, yes" the doctor replied.