
"I love you, but how dare you like another man? You'd rather die at my hands than be locked up in prison. All the things I do are for you and you want to betray me? J*****g!" Angry Jonathan while grabbing Kim Yura's hair and staring at the woman.
General Jung who saw Jonathan's actions next to the interrogation room just stayed in his place. The young police general stopped two of his subordinates who wanted to enter the interrogation room.
"Devil woman? She?" Ask General Jung inwardly.
Hearing what Jonathan said, General Jung thought hard. He felt impossible. How could such a beautiful woman be given the nickname demonic woman? Really, General Jung doesn't believe it.
Jonathan of course knows Rihan's identity, as they are deliberately given access by Rihan to know his identity. Jonathan does put some of his subordinates to watch over what Kim Yura does, so when he sees Rihan and Zant's indifference at the airport, Jonathan immediately searches for Rihan's identity. Jonathan is also curious about being so fascinated at first sight with Rihan.
When he gains access after hacking into an artificial system Rihan created to trick the enemy, Jonathan discovers the tragic deaths of underground organizations that once shook the world for their ruthless actions.
No more new discoveries or transactions of buying and selling illegal objects by the underground organization.
If they were captured that easily by Rihan's subordinates and were also tortured to death horribly, then the person who captured them must have been extremely ruthless. When Jonathan wants to call Kim Yura and tell Rihan's identity, he always fails. When he was about to call, there was always an incoming call that made him have to go take care of a problem.
"If he's really as ruthless as he says, then no wonder he knows my identity. But is he really that cruel?" General Jung still spoke in his heart.
General Jung is engrossed in his thoughts, regardless of Kim Yura whose head is being hit to the interrogation table by Jonathan. Though they shouldn't have allowed the two suspects in there to fight, but somehow General Jung was a little happy to see Kim Yura being treated that way.
"General..."
"What's wrong?" General Jung is awakened from his daydream after being summoned by his deputy.
"Do we let the artist be tortured?"
"Sep them apart!"
"Ready, General."
"The girl is really mysterious. He had just appeared after a long time hidden by his father. He appeared a few years after the death of his cousin. He made me very curious about him. I don't know what she's hiding behind that pretty, flat face." General Jung muttered in his heart.
"Sa.kit... Jo's... You're torturing me." Kim Yura grimaced as Jonathan pressed his head firmly on the interrogation table.
"Your pain is nothing with all of mine that the police seized. All mine that I've had with great difficulty since long ago with a life bet. Everything was taken from me because of you. Your stupidity. I'll kill you today!"
BRACKET
"A. I'm not ta..hu, he's Jhack Lesfingtone's son. Yes.ng ak..u ta..hu, she's an ordinary girl and ti.dak is cruel." Kim Yura forced herself to talk, as Jonathan had just lifted her up, then clasped her neck tightly.
"Because he's not a fool who's just going to unlock his true identity. Nor is he j****g like you!"
BRACKET
Jonathan then violently threw Kim Yura into the wall. Coinciding with that, the deputy general and a policeman step in and secure Jonathan. Kim Yura was taken out for treatment.
...
"Miss, thank you for today." Alex opens the sound, as the car he's driving comes out of Star Entertainment. Alen also agreed.
"You're on the family list. How long are you gonna consider me superior?" Reply Rihan who focuses on staring at the iPad screen. Every now and then she would stop just to wipe the black hair of her spoiled husband on her lap.
"Until now you will remain our superior." Alen replied then looked back and smiled at Rihan.
"I agree with Alen, Miss."
"That's it. It's up to you, "Rihan can only resign himself to the behavior of both brothers and their assistants.
"Just understand them, My Queen. If I were in their position, I would be just like them. From the subordinates then turned into half-brothers and a thousand, certainly a bit awkward. Unlike the brothers in arms, "Zant spoke after picking up and peeping Rihan's hand that was stroking his head.
"Hm."
"Hello... Excuse me, is there anyone?"
"Don't be weird, Brother."
Alex and Alen just chuckle funny. Both of them felt funny because Zant put his ears and then spoke, as if his wife's stomach was already in it. Zant was just trying to tease his wife, seeing Rihan's pouting face.
"If you have a chance to have children, how many do you want to have?" Zant asked who began to kiss repeatedly his wife's stomach covered in formal clothes.
"Eitherway. It all depends on how lucky we are." Rihan replied while holding an amused tingle in his stomach.
"What if we were given as many kids as the football team?" Canda Zant makes Alex and Alen hold a smile and embarrassed because of the conversation of a married couple who do not know this place.
"That's why I'm thankful for God's blessing. One request, I just want to take care of our own child. I don't want no babysitter." Rihan spoke firmly.
"I also thought, My Queen. I want to feel like a full-fledged parent. Besides, your property and mine won't run out even if we don't work for a few years."
"Hm."
"Are they not outrageous?" Whisper Alen to Alex.
"Why?" Alex speaks without a voice that Alen seems to understand.
SRETT
The barrier between the front and back seats was suddenly closed. Alex and Alen then stared at each other awkwardly. Especially Alen. He was sure the master heard his words so that the barrier was finally lowered.
"You should know, miss has good hearing even if we just whisper."
"Why did I suddenly forget, hehehe."
"There is me as your brother who loves you. Sorry for not paying attention to you. You know we're always busy. So far, haven't we enjoyed it together? Enjoy being near your lady. Not to mention, now that miss is happy. I'm sure you're just like the sister who's happy for the lady."
"Remember the message, Len. If there is someone you like, tell your sister. Let me as your brother, as well as your parents will see it first. Whether he deserves you or not. My sister just wants you to be happy. You understand what you mean, don't you?"
"I know, Brother. Just chill. I also want you to do the same for me. I want my brother to be happy too. I love you, Brother."
"Sister loves you too,"
The two throw smiles at each other with Alex focused on driving.
...
The plot!
"Next time don't do it again in front of them. Have pity on those singles." Rihan spoke after gently touching her husband's forehead.
"Wrong themselves, for they have not done it."
"You're all there, brother."
"Hehehe.. since no one is looking at us, I want to fill my day right now in a squeaky way."
"Menyicil, you mean?"
"Starting from the stomach." After saying that, Zant lifted up in the spirit of the formal superior Rihan was wearing only to insert his hand in there.
"Goodbye, Brother! They'll hear us. It's ticklish.stop."
"No. I hope we're there soon,"
Rihan could only hold his voice so as not to be heard by Alex and Alen.
"Take it out, My Queen. They'll understand,"
"No."
"don't want? I'll make you take it out."
Zant began to launch the action to make Rihan can only hit the hand of her husband who moved to and fro. Rihan also kept his voice. Zant did not remain silent. Rihan's possessive husband grew increasingly reckless, making Rihan's voice finally come out as well.
Alex and Alen could only look at each other and try to put on a flat face hiding the embarrassed faces of the two because of the strange sound they heard.
When we got to Villa, Alex and Alen came out without saying goodbye. The two did not dare to disturb the two lovebirds in the back passenger seat.
***
Later that night, at exactly 7am, Alex and Alen left the Villa without saying goodbye. Rihan and Zant haven't been out of the room at all since this afternoon. Alex simply sends a message that he and Alen are going to pay a visit to his former uncle and aunt's house.
In the room, Rihan stared flat at Zant with breath gasping for Zant who was charging, while Rihan was suffering from fatigue.
"I'm sorry, My Queen. I can't stop 'cause you're so opium. After all, this is the purpose for us to come here. Hehe..."
"Let me rest for a while, brother."
"Sleep, My Queen. I'm gonna wake you up. Thank you very much. Love you." - Love you."
CUPS
"Hm."
"The good step immediately has its contents. Hopefully," Zant hoped as he rubbed slowly, then kissed his wife repeatedly. After that, the man got out of bed. Not to forget too, Zant gave a kiss all over his wife's face. The sleeping Rihan doesn't know what Zant is doing.
...
"You sleep? Here I help you clean up." Zant opened his voice after seeing Rihan opening his eyes and stretching his hand muscles. The man had already waited for half an hour while staring at the calm face of his sleeping wife.
"Lumayan. I can do it myself, Brother." Reject Rihan wants to get out of bed.
"It's my job to make you tired. Don't resist, hum?" Zant smiled. Zant then lifted his little wife into the bathroom and helped her clean up. That man will never get tired of doing this. Instead he was very happy to be able to spoil his beloved wife.
"Where are Alex and Alen?" Rihan asked after Zant lowered him from the man's sling to the chair. Both are going to dinner.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you. Alex sends a message that they're going to pay a visit to his ex-uncle and aunt." Rihan simply nodded then looked at the several appetizing dishes in front of him.
"Where do you want? I'll take it for you."
"This, this, and that. Order or cook it yourself?" Rihan asked as he stared with a thin smile at the dish in front of him.
"Self cook, My Queen. This is special for you. Although it lost far to your making of course."
"It's delicious, brother. Thank you." Thank you."
"Good, if you like. I'll cook for you as long as we're here."
"No need to bother, brother. Besides, I can eat recklessly. Just avoid foods that cause allergies."
"It's okay, My Queen! I just want to spoil you."
"Thank you again, My King."
"There's no need for thanks between us,"