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

Shara turned her head as the door opened, two servants entered the room, bringing her favorite dishes.

"Excuse me, madam, the young master told me to." Not to mention the servant's words Shara had already chimed in "Let it down!" Declared.

"Good Mistress." The woman nodded, walking a little nervously putting a cross section on the nightstand, while Shara moved out of place, eyeing the open door.

One waiter reminded "Mrs."

"Don't interfere, let me out! I have to see my husband." Shara glanced at the cynical woman.

"Good Mistress." The waiter looked down.

Shara continued her step out of the room, down the stairs, visible on the lower floors of guards scattered in all directions. It seems Zif knows who his opponent is, then Zif further strengthens his team's defense.

Zif and Hans are busy with the preparation of his lightning flight, taking care of passports and so on to get a private jet immediately.

There's still Indar tied up by his accomplice.

Shara was inexhaustible, Zif whom she knew had the heart to do such a cruel thing to the woman who was carrying her child.

"Ziff!"

Zif turned to Shara, frowning but still unable to say "Darling, I told you to eat first. Why come down hmm?" Ask.

"You can do this to your pregnant wife?" Shara approached Indar, intending to remove the small rope that shackled the pregnant woman's hand.

However, not yet her husband's second wife had already pushed her body "No need to pity me, plastic!" The sarcasm is angry.

Shara gasped, staring at the mistress of the destroyer of her household, still good at the pity of "Plastik you say?" Shara's facial expression changed, from a former pity to a wrath.

"You know very well, how I looked before you made Indar's flaw! I've been beautiful from birth, if you don't admit it, you'll never ruin my face." Added.

This time Zif let Shara vent her anger, everyone also fell silent staring at him.

Indar giggles demon "Remember Shara. You're nothing more than the trash your husband Shara threw away, Zif fucked me, three months after you disappeared from circulation." Disparaged laughter.

Byurs!

Shara splashed the drinking water that belonged to who on the face of the arrogant woman "I remember once again Indar. Stop making me mad or I'll really hurt you!" Threaten her.

"Does the Madam need this?" Hans offered me a glass bottle. Shara knew the bottle contained hard water.

Shara smiled sneering at "I don't need that, she's already bad hearted, how are you doing if it gets worse apparently? No one's ever gonna help her." His word.

Indar giggled "So you feel lucky because in the help of a prince from the kingdom Jack group so?" Her lips. But Indar admitted, after reviewing back Shara was very lucky.

"He helped you, just out of pity for you, if he likes you now, it's because of your plastic face."

THE PLAQUE!

Shara slapped the woman's cheek hard, not accepting her foul words "I was born an orphan. Everyone who is close to me likes me. Unlike you, who despite being a rich kid must be willing to justify any means to get attention. It's crying!" Olek it.

He pointed at Indar's face. Emotions rule the self, but Shara's humanity is still enveloped, will not bear to hurt women who are pregnant with new lives, even though the fetus is there because of sins that hurt her heart.

"Never doubt the sincerity of my family, they don't have the heart of a demon like you, Indar!" Added.

Shara glanced at her husband who was still staring at her face, Zif knew full well Shara insinuated herself, whatever the reason Gerald liked Shara at this time, Zif still lost one step, Zif still lost one step, at least Gerald was willing to help his wife while still ugly.

"Attar me home!" Hearing that Zif stepped quickly and curled Shara's body "We go home, but to another house." Said.

"Ziff!" Shara thrashed in her husband's arms, everyone stared at the two including Indar who was crying over Zif's domineering treatment of Shara.

Zif put Shara on his bed and Shara chased the door back.

But to no avail, Zif quickly grabbed it from behind "Don't force me to do rough Yank!" The screech.

BRACKET

Zif kicked the door into automatic lock, grabbed Shara back and slammed her into the bed "Zif!"

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Precisely at five o'clock Gerald and Jho had reached the address that Juhie sent via chat, both of them were on standby to observe the large house in the care of dozens of bodyguards.

"Damn! Apparently the madman had already prepared for a war with me!" Um Gerald who never wanted to mention Zif's name "Where do we go in?"

"Patience, we'll wait for the others to come!" Said Jho.

Gerald was stuck waiting for his minions to come to provide reinforcements, the location was very far, of course they were late.

"You're so slow, snail!" In the end Gerald voiced a shout at his system network.

"We're a little bit more until the young master." There were answers from some people across the street.

Gerald turned to Jho who was currently slipping a knife and a gun into the holster of his gun belt. Dealing with the class ruler Zif Prabaswara must be ready with everything.

"What, once they arrive, will we fight directly? Isn't it too dangerous?" Gerald was still thinking about the fate of Zif's minions who might have a wife's child.

"Just knock out the opponent who is blocking the way, no need to kill, usually people reflexively raise their hands when we put a gun. From the location, it looks like the young Miss is in the hostage upstairs. We need to know the location of the room first only after that, we will be easier to find it" explained Jho.

"Hm!" Gerald agreed.

Gerald got out of his car waiting for some Jack group trained troops who soon came.

Simultaneously, the wind suddenly gusted out, Gerald turned to the noise that sounded from the right direction "Woy, handsome young master!" One person called him from up there.

"This rancid bastard!" Gerald chuckled at the sight of his acquaintance sitting on the helicopter seat waving at him. Who else if not Margens the king of the mafia.

"Son, I'm the only noble child who doesn't have free access to ride a helicopter." Rutuk Gerald's.

Gerald walked to the back of his car. He stood up to welcome the arrival of Margens who landed his plane.

Black glasses Margens jumped down and walked up to Gerald "You need me, man!" He said shouting, the noise of helicopter propellers still silenced the voices and brushed their hair.

"Good sir, it's even easier if we find out the whereabouts of the young Miss by helicopter only!" Jho ran over to cry Margens.

"No need to bother, I can break through that house with my troops!" Reject Gerald.

"It's your choice, don't blame me for hurting you!" From that moment nothing was heard and then suddenly there was the sound of Zif from the earphones in Gerald's ear.

"Beautiful!" Gerald rounded his eyes pressing deeper into his earphones trying to listen to Shara's voice carefully.

"Don't Zif. No!"

...Seriate...

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