Revenge of the Beautiful "The Return of a Bad Wife"
Margens

"Non, sir, you're okay, right?" The driver who had been waiting in the car sat down with Gerald and Shara. At dawn, Shara asked to be picked up by him.

While waiting for Shara. There was an unusual scream that the driver heard, the thump he ran chasing towards the source of the sound.

"We're not papa!" Answer Gerald.

Gerald petrified Shara standing up "We go home to Daddy's house together." His word.

Shara nodded, as soon as they walked into the car and passed from the place.

Gerald sat in the back seat, next to his sister, and from that moment on, Shara kept turning her face towards the window, shaking with the inner struggle. Think about who's behind the household mess.

"You just told her your identity, it means, sooner or later, there will be someone who meets you as Shara, not Beautiful anymore." Hearing that Shara sounded sigh.

Gerald grabbed Shara's smooth hand, just gave her the support of "There's Brother, you take it easy. You have a family. Nothing bad will happen to you. I dare vouch for it." Speaks soothing.

Shara's eyes slowly inched toward her hand and turned to Gerald's handsome face, looking at her peacefully "Thank you for being the front guard under any circumstances." His word.

Gerald smiled "Kiss! A sister should kiss her brother often." He pointed his cheek asking for a part.

"Hayyyss!" Shara pushes Gerald's cheek with a furious pinch "Abang playboy!"

In between the tension that occurs, the two are still able to laugh, joke, even throw insinuations and joking sentences.

The driver laughed when he heard their chattering, which was like a war of words, did not want to lose to each other. Occasionally pinching their darling do.

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The afternoon,

Gerald got off his sports car, he walked gontai enter a closed building that is more similar to a warehouse.

The fox's head, Gerald, is no stranger to the group's symbol, with just one snap of a finger, Gerald finds out where the fox's nest is hiding.

"Wait, strangers aren't allowed in!" Two plontos-headed men intercepted his path.

Gerald took off his sunglasses "Call your boss, he must know me, just tell him Gerald called him."

As the son of an elite class dugem, of course Gerald knew some mafia in his country, one of which was the owner of the fox head sect.

One man gave the code to another colleague, to express permission to the chairman "Wait here!" Tell Gerald.

"Hmm." Gerald nodded. While waiting for Gerald to circulate his view, it looks like this location is far from the police trace.

Before long, the man who came in came out and let Gerald in "Master is waiting for our boss!" His word.

Gerald grinned, in a moment he discovered who the mastermind of the calamity that befell his beloved Shara.

Gerald followed the man with the head of the plontos, entering the empty room which if one word was dropped then the echo could arise three times.

This roomy, spacious, tall, building.

There is no fear for Gerald because Gerald did not just waltz unprepared, there are Jho, Shara and Jack group trained troops on full alert. In case the owner of the fox's head does not want to make peace with him.

"Gerald!" One young man sitting comfortably around several women kneeling his thighs, he was Margens, the boss of the fox chief sect.

Margens moved from his position to stretch his hands, offering a hug to his best friend as his best friend during Junior High.

"Margens!"

Bugh!

Gerald threw a free kick until the boss of the group head the fox supine back on his couch "Fuckers!" All Margens' minions gasped.

They were preparing to snatch this ignorant young man "Enough!" Margens prevented the assaulting movement of his men "He's my friend!" Said.

"Snick bastard, apparently you're still surrounded by sexy women." Said Gerald and Margens just laughing crisply.

They took off his arms, then Margens stared at all his men.

"You remember my friend's handsome face, you also have to respect him, he's my best friend." Said Margens, once only Gerald who noticed himself when Margens in a state of slump.

Margens' mother and father divorced, at Margens' school became bully material. Only Gerald was the reason he continued his schooling until graduation.

"Good boss chief!" Everyone nodded. That's how Margens waded the ark of life, in his family did not get support but ruled in the world per_mafia'an.

Margens let Gerald sit down. Saying something like how? What's the need? With who? Shot by Margens on Gerald.

Gerald conveyed his intentions and goals, saying that there was one member of the Margens group who dealt with him.

"Smelt hard water? The bride in the hotel Bali?" Margens was surprised to hear Gerald's words, it seemed that the young man really did not know the story.

"Well, he who's your member flush, is my sister, I'm here looking for him. They're more than one man, because there was a van that picked him up when I chased him this morning." Gerald.

Margens clenched his hands, of course he was angry, if one of the members there who received the job independently, the members were sworn to be loyal, he said, no one can take a job without their knowledge.

"Who's the guy?" Margens stared at all his minions who lowered their faces disdainfully "Who dares betray me!" Her jolt. He howled his sharp eyes as if he wanted to pounce on his prey.

In the middle of silence. The thumping sound of a man's footsteps could be heard entering the room, then everyone turned their eyes towards the man.

This man named Deden has just entered the room, not knowing what is going on with his boss.

Deden turned his gaze toward Gerald whose familiar face had recently been "You!" His chirps glared like he gasped.

Deden looked at all those who brought accusations against him, as if they knew that he was the one, he was the suspect, he was the traitor.

It is clear from how the look of Deden's face that suddenly paled after seeing Gerald, again at dawn was carrying Van's car only him and his team.

"Boss." He greets Margens but then melengos and runs away.

"Capture him for me!" Shouted Margens rule.

In just a moment, Deden was frozen by his fellow sectmates, kneeling before Gerald's feet still sitting on the sofa with a devilish smile.

"W-what does this mean? I don't understand, you guys why snuggle me." Kill the man stammering.

Gerald placed the tip of the shoe on Deden's chin, so that the man looked up at him "You're the man, you're the one who had this morning intended to harm my sister!" The accusation.

The sweat condensing on Deden's forehead must be "Who, I-I don't understand what you mean!" Her kelit.

"Stop pretending, tell me the truth or I'll get rid of you!" Margens. No mercy for traitors, what else Deden hurt was his best friend's family.

Initially Deden continued to fight, but punch after punch made the man confess his actions "I-iya, I was the one who poured hard water on the bride at the Bali hotel."

Drass!!

Gerald landed his footprints on the man's face until he fell to the back of the "Fuck!"

Gerald almost lost his temper but then he thought if the fateful things in Bali did not happen, there was no way he could meet his beloved Shara.

Gerald set his breath that suddenly rumbled with wrath, he grabbed the man's hair, giving a piercing look "Who told you? Who paid you? Tell me everything, or I'll tear apart your entire family!" Ask smear.

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