Revenge Revenge Hanna
Caught

"Sir-I'm sorry, there's something I've missed about the woman" he said stammered.

"I'm guessing, from the last time you told me something was weird. You seem to be insecure and hiding something. Say it!" he's ruffled by the waist.

"That woman is the girl whom Mr. Martin would have betrothed a few years ago to you."

"What's? She?" ask Michael in disbelief.

"I-yes sir," the frightened Agra took a step back preparing to receive Michael's punch.

"Much interesting. Daddy hooked me up with a woman like that. What's special about him?" her son sneerily glanced at the room behind him.

"I don't know, Sir. All I hear is, he's quite competent in his work."

"You can go!" Michael turned around to open the door.

"But, sir, how about the woman open her mouth about what we did to her?" Agra's face looked worried.

"As usual you always have a way to make it not happen." A devil's smile was plastered on the man's exotic lips.

Then the door closed tight, Agra was still stunned in place.

"Sori, our show got a little stuck huh. How about we start without further ado, accept your punishment for daring to deal with me."

"Bas with the little boy!" hanna was undaunted.

"Little boy? You haven't felt it yet but why are you talking to a child? It's even more than you'd imagine" said Michael glancing with the tip of his eye.

"In your perverted brain that turns out to be shallow, is also still stored the nature of children. There are millions more people on this earth why should I? There are so many things that can be done to fill the void, why really take care of people's lives? Especially just a trivial matter," Hanna said at length.

Suddenly Michael pushed Hanna's body into the bed and slowly crawled on it.

"Relax, I just want to teach you a lesson. Lessons you will remember forever. So, if fate brings us back together, keep the attitude and make no mistake."

"Take me off!" Hanna pushed hard the huge tall body that was already overrunning her.

However, the hand that was still tied was gripped by Michael firmly and held on top of his head making Hanna can no longer dwell.

"Let's see, I'll make a calculation with you! I'll report to the police this heinous act and also Mr. Martin!" shout Hanna.

"Unfortunately Mr. Martin is not in Indonesia and the police will side with the lucky ones. If you want to win, be the lucky one."

The man forcibly pulled Hanna's blazer and shirt, until the buttons of her shirt were scattered everywhere. There were two twins hanging out there.

His smooth white body for a second stunned Michael. The aroma coming out of the mountain made him fall asleep wanting to immediately sip the two. He immediately took off his clothes, revealing his square chest and the sixpack. Unfortunately the frightened Hanna just closed her eyes.

"Yaronggg!" hanna's screams loudly made Michael wake up. Saliva was already dripping at the corner of his lips.

"Who are you asking for help? No one can help you here. So, let's enjoy it without any violence, how about?"

"Never will! Lepaaaass!" Hanna is in a fight again.

As strong as Hanna thrashed, the man was getting faster squeezing his body. Her tears fell down the river on both of her cheeks. Something that was never imagined would happen in his life. Like a nightmare that makes him want to pass quickly.

Not until the man guerrilla explored every inch of Hanna's body, this time the sound of the door being knocked quite loud and repeatedly.

"Young tuaann! Nawat Tuaann!" yelled at someone out there.

"Brengsee! Who?" he woke up from that soft bed.

Hanna was a little able to breathe a sigh of relief, from that moment she closed her eyes unable to see this savagery. In his heart, anger, resentment, hate mixed into one.

"I slept once in a luxurious and soft bed, even in a situation like this. Damn really!" hanna in her heart.

"It's Agra, sir!" the young man shouted from behind the door.

Michael came out bare-chested and directly punched Agra's stomach strongly.

"Aaww," he groaned as he held onto his stomach.

"That consequently dares to bother me."

"Sorry boss, but there's a-there's a Mr. Martin's car on its way here" said the man in fear.

"What's? Daddy's here? Don't worry about you, they'll definitely tell me if they're going back to Indonesia" he said, trying to calm his heart.

"Boss' oath! If you don't believe, just try to see" said Agra reassuringly.

"Damn it! Messed all! Quickly clean them up and so does he, he ordered.

"Yes Rabb, may there be a miracle that will help me from this injustice." he muttered between sobs.

Michael entered the room and put his clothes back on, his face looking annoyed and silent without a word. He did not look at Hanna.

For a moment he checked his phone and rubbed his face rough. All of this did not escape Hanna's vision. The man was quite handsome and could even be said to be very handsome. It is only natural that many women are easily slept with.

His blue eyes clarified his feather culture, with a hint of fine fur all over his body.

"Shut up here!" he said to Hanna while closing the door.

"It seems that something happened, Thank God fate is on my side." whispered Hanna inwardly.

The man followed Agra down towards the first floor, from a distance seen his parents were already sitting on the sofa.

Michael confirmed the position of his tie as well as his slightly messy clothes. He combed his brown hair with his fingers trying as sleek as possible.

"Daddy, Mommy?" she hugged her parents in turn.

"Hi baby, how are you?" asked Mama Michael to return the hug of the firstborn.

"Michael's good, Mom. Why didn't you tell me you were coming?" his tan hid the worry on his face thinking about the figure of the woman in the main room.

"Surprice! Your Daddy's development is very good and fast, his spirit to heal makes the recovery process more smoothly."

"What are you doing here?" ask Daddy.

"Michael just wants a break, Dad. Bosen's at home, "he's.

"Where is Agra, why hasn't he told me?" he muttered inwardly glancing at the end of the still desolate stairs.

"Why don't you guys just come home? Let Michael drive you home?" bargained for.

"No, Mic. Daddy wants a breath of fresh air here" he refused.

Michael just nodded with an anxious heart.

"What company news? Are you having trouble?"

"So far not yet, Dad. Daddy's confidants are highly competent in their respective fields. There are only a few that do not fit the way Michael wants to work," he explained.

"Of course, talk about the job later. Daddy has to rest first. You guys if you've been chatting companies like to forget the time," protested Belinda.

"Mommy's right, Daddy's taking a break. Let Michael interweave, "he bargained deftly to hold his parents' hand and lead him.

Arriving in the row of rooms the Daddy continues to go to the main room.

"Eemm, Dad sorry, Michael's in the main room so messy. Daddy can use this room?" he pointed to one of the rooms in front of him.

Both of his parents just nodded slowly. When he was about to open the door, suddenly a moaning sound came from inside one of the rooms.

Martin and Belinda looked at each other in wonder.

"What's that sound, Mic?" asked Mommy walking towards the voice.

"It's nothing, Mom. That's the sound of television, Michael was watching." he said.

"Oh, okay." They went back to the door of the room.

But the voice grew louder, like the voice of someone who was being smothered.

Michael's heart was beating very fast, in his heart he condemned to blame Agra who still could not clean up the woman.

"So outside too Mommy saw there were a lot of burly men, what were they doing?"

Degh's!

"Toloooonggg!" someone shouted from inside the main room.

Suddenly the two old men gasped, his eyes glaring sharply at each other towards his son. Their gazes were fixed on the main room which was only one room apart.

"Michael!" yelled the Daddy.

His face asked for an explanation from his eldest son.

Seriate.