System of Strength and Wealth
CHAPTER 113

"You want to shoot how much longer? I'm tired of serving you guys" said the Sultan.

"Capture him" Dirga ordered again.

His subordinate approached the Sultan.

Cracks!

Cracks!

Cracks!

The sound of a broken bone, the Sultan broke his subordinates in front of Dirga directly and threw down Dirga's legs with the body that was already Sultan roll.

"You.. you. monster!" Shouted Dirga to the fear and was about to run away. The Sultan caught Dirga's leg and broke it.

"As I promise, I will make you handicapped for life so that you can reflect on fate for the rest of your life," sultan said removing the bones of Dirga's legs from the flesh of his legs pulled it by force and broke it into 8 parts, now Dirga's legs without bones.

Dirga screamed in pain until he fainted because he could not bear the pain.

"Take your boss to the hospital, if you don't want him dead" said Sultan Keoada, his remaining men.

The Sultan undressed one of Dirga's underworld who fainted and wiped his hand that was hit by Dirga's blood earlier.

Then he got in his car and left the hat guards.

Tuout...

Tuout...

Tuout...

"Hello" answered Tedi.

"Where are you?" Ask Sultan.

"We're at a crossroads" answered.

"Hurry home, I'll go home, too" replied the Sultan.

"Is everything in order?" Ask Tedi.

"Yes, rest up" the Sultan said.

"Alright if so," replied Tedi and turned off his call.

"Let's go home, the Sultan has also come home and told us to rest" said Tedi.

"But I wanted to wait for him to apologize" Alex said.

"Come on, tomorrow alone, he is also tired and wants to rest" said Tedi in a slightly upset tone.

"Alright if so," said Alex resigned.

They'll be home soon too.

From a distance the Sultan saw Mother and Qayla sitting on the porch of the house.

"How is this?" Sultan asked to see his bloodied shirt.

He immediately let go and hid in the corner of his car and then he approached his house.

"Lho's? Mom, Qayla, you guys haven't slept?" Ask Sultan to get out of his car.

Qayla immediately threw away his sight because the Sultan was shirtless.

"Where are your clothes?" Ask Mom to bend her eyebrows.

"Oh, my clothes were torn, nail," replied the Sultan.

"There quickly go in and take a shower, and then there's someone who wants to talk about Qayla" said Mother.

"Yes, ma'am" replied the Sultan who then entered his room.

He took a shower and then headed for the kitchen.

The Sultan brought a plate containing rice and side dishes to the front of the terrace.

"What's wrong?" Sultan asked as he crouched down at the door and devoured his food.

"You're not being polite" his mother said.

The Sultan stood up and sat in his chair.

The gaze of the mother is still sharp staring at the Sultan makes the Sultan swallow rice was stuck in his throat.

"Mother, I'm sprained" the Sultan said, asking for help.

Because I could not bear to go to the kitchen and get a drink for the Sultan.

"Nih," said Mother carrying 1 large teapot and cup.

"By the way, I was horrified" replied the Sultan nodding while devouring his food.

"Hm like this, I want re-election of the staff in the office and to your 3 companies, I want to find people who really fit the position, because the moment I see if their performance is like this, I want to find people who really fit the position, their work is falling apart and they don't fit in with their current position, so I ask for your opinion, how? Do you agree with my proposal?" Ask Qayla.

"Any agreement" answered the Sultan with a thumb with rice in his mouth.

"Sultan!" Said mom clapping her hands. "You don't talk while eating donk, it's not polite to know" his mother said again.

"Yes, I agree, when are we going to the company?" Ask Sultan.

"It's up to you, when you can" Qayla said.

"Tomorrow in the morning" replied the Sultan quickly.

"Well if so, tomorrow yes, the night is getting late, I go home first yes Auntie," said Qayla.

"Come home, sleep here" asked the Sultan.

"Yes, just sleep here, tomorrow we go together," said the mother agreed.

"Hm. alright," nodded Qayla smilingly in agreement.

"Come, Aunt Anterin to the guest room," invited Mother, Qayla followed mother into the guest room.

"Thank you Aunt" said Qayla.

"Together, yes, Aunt rest first yes," said Mother.

"Yes aunt, good night" said Qayla smiling.

"Good night too" replied the mother and then left Qayla in her room.

Sultan after eating he relaxes on the porch of the house while playing mobile phone.

"Sultan," call Qayla from behind him.

"Eh Qayla, come sit down" said the Sultan lowering his feet from the chair and brushing them to avoid getting dirty.

"Thank you" answered Qayla sitting on the seat the Sultan had provided.

"You haven't slept?" ask Sultan.

"Drowsy but unable to sleep" Qayla answered shrugging her shoulders. "Why don't you sleep?" Qayla asked back.

"I'm looking for important news" replied the Sultan with a crisp laugh.

"But if I'm not mistaken, I smell blood on your body when you get home" Qayla guessed.

"Your nose is very sensitive, and I can lie to you" the Sultan said with a small laugh.

"what are you doing? Killing people?" qayla asked him to interrogate her.

"I don't know, I don't think he died because he was taken to the hospital quickly, if he had a long life, he would have lived, but his hood was full of confiscations" replied the Sultan. "Then? Have you ever killed anyone?" ask the Sultan to Qayla.

"I guess I never killed him, but made it someone on the verge of death once," replied Qayla raising her eyebrows.

"You're a girl, but how sadistic is it, not that a protestor is elegant and a suitor?" asked Sultan chuckling.

"I behave according to the conditions, and adjust the place, what in the presence of the enemy should I be a driver as well?" taya Qayla smiled.

"You are an amazing girl, all-rounder," praised the Sultan in awe.

"For them I am perfect, there are still many to my cage, which people may not know," replied Qayla putting her two hands on the table.

"May I know what your shortcomings are?" sultan asked, hoping to know Qayla's secret.

"Of course not, someday if I'm ready, I'll tell you" Qayla smiled.

"I'm not going to force you to tell me your secret, it's up to you if you want to tell me, but if there's a problem you can tell me" Sultan smiled sweetly in front of Qayla.

"You're a real stain man, how many women are you flirting with?" tanya Qayla saw the Sultan's smile.

"Eh, what do you mean?" sultan did not understand.

"That smile is to seduce people huh?"

"Where I am, I smile like this to you" replied the Sultan.

"Yes, I want to rest first, and you also rest, you must be tired of fighting earlier, right?" qayla said.

"You are a caring girl" replied the Sultan who also returned Qayla's smile.

They also entered their own rooms

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