The Barbarians
Chapter 132

"Hou. ughhh!"

"Eh, Yes? You awake? Cepet was very sleepy," said Azril meledek.

"Lu will know for myself that I sleep mulu on the way, already tired of sleepingr. You cook what?"

"Just frying the nugget."

"Yep!"

"Yes, I fried it all."

"Best of all Azrilll!"

"Bacrit."

Asya.

"Where arts? You home?"

"Dii daddy's office, another negotiation."

"Working space? The negotiations? What's the clock like this?"

Azril.

"Oh that's it. he said your marriage negotiations."

"Huh? Yaa time? Aww mo nagging!"

Asya ran towards her daddy's study.

Arriving at the door, Asya instantly sharpened his sense of hearing.

Vaguely Asya heard...

"Angela firmly established the same matchmaking, Angela also did not want to be far from Arsen. Arsen tried so far, but Angela's still Arsen's samperin."

Asya blinked her eyes twice.

'Anggela? The cat in the game? Uh uh not toll. The matchmaking? What matchmaking is njem?'

Asya sharpened her ears...

"Angela maksa Arsen continues to want to be in a mate, Angela also often bothers Arsen wherever it is. Angela is often in debt too, anyway Angela arbitrarily the same Arsen."

Asya nodded her head.

'Ohhhh, matchmaking because of debt. the ibliss cat is the reason for the matchmaking to continue. okay okay I understand.'

Asya walked back towards her room but was suddenly restrained because of Azril.

"What did you hear?"

"Lu ngejer me huh? Aaaa. You must know about Arsen's matchmaking with the ibliss."

"Stupid?"

"Don't be smart not to know!"

"Udah ah's. Watch out!"

Asya threw Azril's hand and continued walking to the room.

"Eh, Syaa, where are you going??"

"Sleep!"

Inside the workspace.

"You've got expensive cars, your new company and business is also smooth. Why is it that people are destitute now? You can sell a car for nalangi," said Zia.

"It was meant to be aunty, but Om Mikko never ngizinin. He always said don't sell any assets to pay, let him pay for everything."

"The inget arts continue to sell nothing. Notah Arsen doang who felt what it was, the more here Om Mikko had no effort to help pay the debt, Arsen felt he deliberately wanted to sell Arsen."

"No, definitely not that. Yes, the time Mr. Mikko wants to sell you, even if he did, he should have done it." Aska told Arsen.

"Yes, said your father. Mr. Mikko is taking care of you very long ago, so there's no way he's deliberately selling you. Could he be deadlocked now, there's no way he's selling the company, right?" Zia Sahut.

Arsen silently looked.

"After some thought, five billion was mostly. That much loss time?"

"Om Mikko once said, maybe in manipulation."

Aska took her temples for a moment.

"We continue tomorrow, it's night. You also work all day must be less rest. No need to go back here" said Aska.

"Om Aska is the most understanding, dear bangett!!"

Aska Zia laughed at hearing that.

"Jaudah come out."

The three of them exited the room and headed for the living room. Azril over there ate the nugget while agitated.

"Zril?"

"Ehhhh mommy, daddy, Arsen."

"Why do we panic?"

"That's.. Asya was nagging."

"Huhh?! Which actually?!"

Azril nodded slowly.

"Where is he now??" Ask Ask Ask.

"In the room, he said he slept."

"Really sleeping?"

"I saw him sleep."

Aska feels awkward. He ran to Asya's room, three other humans followed.

Chequek!

"Ashey? You're sleeping, son?"

Zia barged in and opened the blanket.

"What I'm guessing. Asya never wore a blanket to her face. It's not Asya, but a pillow."

"Wjt!"

Aska exits the room, telling all the bodyguards to look for Asya. He and Zia, Arsen and Azril also searched with their respective cars.

"Where is sii?"

"O Allah, let the brain of Asha think clearly... Aamiin's."

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"Follow your depression, Asya. You're too pretty to be crazy. Ahaha!"

"It's crazy looking anjj. Astarghfirullahazim aposchland. Um um!"

"Young lady. Later on lookin' for the same big boss."

Asya turned towards her bodyguard.

"Ck, it's not fun to go home."

"Eh btw, will it be found?"

"It's impossible that young lady in the night-night-laying barin, must be in search of."

"Because also. Wait, that's om bodyguard got a call from who?"

One of Asya's bodyguards took her phone.

"Team chief, miss."

"It's been searched for."

"I don't like it when it stops here. It's a responsibility," Asya said.

"I want to take a shot. I have a knife, if anyone fails my plan, I'll stab it in my stomach."

"A.. Oh, miss, don't dong."

"We made a deal. Don't report, then I won't stab my stomach."

"Yes yes, I will not report. We're both not gonna report to anyone."

"Okay bagoss."

"Non, is this the building? Young lady know where?"

"I'm a descendant of a computer whiz, so I can track. A little."

"A little how is it? What if it's wrong, non?" Ask the bodyguard.

"Let's just say, sorry mom or sister or mas or bang or whatever the call says sorry for the wrong apartment. Beres!"

"Busettt, relax shekali~"

"Take it to the apartment!"

"Now miss??"

"Next year."

"Yes, what about bodyyy!"

They both are grim.

"Sorry young lady, galfok earlier."

"Where are you going to get in from, miss?"

"From the eyes down to the heart."

"Om, is the brain's nerves all over? Why so ngeheng?"

"Miss Galfok, afraid of being angry too."

"If so let me myself continue, om bedua back. But tell me there was nothing between me earlier," said Asya discussion.

"Oh no, we'd better go with you."

"Yoda yok! We go through the window just let the cepett," Asya asked excitedly.

"Miss can climb up?"

"Just a coconut tree I can climb let alone an apartment building. Tojin bean lahh," jawan Asya songong.

"Miss be careful."

"Iye iyee's. Don't talk anymore, someone will hear in the thought of the thief."

"OK on, miss."

The three of them started acting.

Climb there, climb here without fear of falling.

The leader of the troops is the most agile because he is trained. Trained fast means, not trained climbing building ˚(´◡`)˚ ˚

"Young lady, pstt psttt!"

Asya looked at her two aides.

"Why then?"

"This is his room" whispered the bodyguard.

"Not on top?"

"No. This is betull."

Asya went down again slowly. After arriving next to the window, Asya took out her tools. The crowbar and the English key.

"Why do young ladies bring English keys?"

"Indonesia's keys don't have to carry British keys."

"Allahu Akbar! My depresot shits it."

"Om body won't be strong, let me."

Asya grinned the horse while opening the window.

"Where's that tarok thing?"

"In Doraemon's pocket."

"Miss that betull answered."

"Many ask about body nii! I put it in the bag of jeans," replied Asya.

"Cock not jatoh?"

"Have the knowledge not to fall. It's been 'em, it's hard." Asya refocused on gouging.

"Young lady, this cake is not in the key."

"Yes? Try opening it."

One of the bodyguards tried to open it. And yes, yes, it is! Not locked.

"Why not tell me that from now on, sii?!"

"You know, nonn."

Asya berohria relaxed then tried to enter first.

"Calm down, nonn."

Dor's!

The shocking gunshot.

Instantly, Asya and the two bodyguards split up in search of a hiding place.

'Ooo so gini how to play. Intentionally opened in order to shoot, pinter too. Fortunately it was dark, Asya's inner still hid.

"Whoever you want to do me any harm, come face to face! Don't hide!"

"Lu Angela?" Ask Asya.

"Yes! I'm Angela."

"If you want to go head-to-head, apply the fifth Pancasila!"

"Which fifth is it?"

"Ck. Ditch SD huh you? What a fucking moron!"

Angela was silent, she still remembered the precepts of the fifth Pancasila.

Seeing Angela's negligence, the two bodyguards encode Asya to execute the plan.

Walking through the sofa. Without Angela noticing, Asya was already behind her.

"Gue tau Pancasila the fifth. Social justice for all Indonesians. Keep on meaning what?"

Silenced asya. He walked forward one step then whispered, "tololl."

Angela tried to turn around but failed because Asya held her back and immediately pulled a knife.

"Lu who?" Ask Angela.

"Lu don't need to know who I am."

"Lu know who I am?"

"Gue doesn't know and doesn't want to know," Asya replied with emphasis.

Silent moment.

Asya was aware of what Angela was going to do. Because of her alertness, Asya can avoid Angela's kick.

Suddenly...

Titt!!

The light came on and there appeared a few men who were in the corner of the room. Everything is solid, looks like a trained man.

The body is no less big than the bodyguard Asya. Oiya, now Asya's bodyguard is still in hiding.

Asya looked around while turning around Angela's body. 'Ah shit, batman trap.'

"Lu enter my apartment without permission, you can't get out alive." Said Angela who was still at the knife.

Asya smiled smirk. "Where if I play around in your words? You're ruining my life and my fiancee's, you won't be able to live quietly."

Angela was quite surprised to hear that.

"Lu Arsen's fiancee?"

Asya was silent for a moment, she was thinking. How to pick up the gun in Angela's hand.

"You know the five Pancasila, right?"

"Obviously."

"But why is it still unfair gini hm?"

"I mean you?"

"Gue solo and you. bring an army. Where is the fair?" Ask Asya in Angela's ears.

"So you want by one?"

"Yes. With empty hands" whispered Asya again.

"Sure."

"You don't have to come, let me by one with him."

"Good."

In the next second Asya shifted her knife so that Angela could be free.

With complete intelligence, Asya immediately kicked Angela in the stomach and snatched her gun.

Dor's!

Dor's!

Dor's!

"Wauww, right on target all. It's in the lungs, isn't it?" Asya asked as she looked at Angela's bloodied bodyguard.

Asya averted her eyes, now staring at Angela who was on the sofa was grimacing in pain due to Asya's kick.

Asya approached Angela, she sat right on Angela's thigh. His hand held a knife to Angela's stomach.

"Stay away from my fiancee, don't bother her anymore."

"No, I won't."

"Still ngeyel? It's not just one bullet that's gonna be lodged in your body."

Angela quiet.

"Surely, what do you want from my fiancee?"

"Kid."

Dor's!

"MISS YAMA!!"

Asya looked back, the two bodyguards looked anxious.

"Why call?" Asya asked casually.

"Anu... young lady why are bullets getting worse?"

"Because I want. But I wasn't satisfied anyway" Asya grabbed his pocket and took the knife.

"Young lady, don't. miss. Nonaa."

"Ck, noisy!"

Asya ignored them and looked at Angela who was in pain. "The face of the person in pain is indeed a medicinal macem huh? Tau it yesterday if there is a direct problem dor dorr."

Angela grimacing.

"L-lu g-gak p-punya h-hati y-yaa?"

Asya laughed seeing Angela stammering.

"Have. My heart is there, but for you there is none."

"We're both girls, you should understand how I feel. Try to shadow you, if you're in my position."

Angela was silent from pondering and also from holding the blood from coming out again.

Asya who saw it even closer and stick her knife to Angela's neck.

"Now try the request, want to be in the stabs or scratches?"

"D-basic g-crazy!"

"Ahh both. If so, say to good bye."

Asya was about to stab his knife, but failed because...

"JUSTY!"

Arsenic's voice appeared suddenly.

Asya turned to the source of the voice, there was Arsen who was surprised to see blood splattered.

"Astaghfirullahalazim home..."

Slowly but surely, Arsen walked away from the blood and approached Asya.

"What the hell are you?"

"Like me dong. No need to sewott!"

Arsen shook his head. "He's dying, if you go on, he could die. And you can be stamped pembun—"

"DON'T THE BAWEL?!"

Arsen sighed then pulled Asya and immediately carried her bridal style.

"Runnel! Down me!! I'M NOT DONE!"

"Ck, diem."

Arsen approached Asya's bodyguard, "take care of the rest, take it to rs."

"Yes, my mom."

Arsen did not answer anymore and left the apartment.

"YYYREA!"

Arsen shouted because his chest was bitten by Asya.

Instead of taking Asya down, Arsen just stopped in place. "Have you turned into a cannibal?"

"Down me!"

"No, never."

"ARSEN!!"

"Diem or do I kiss now?!"

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Arsen takes Asya to her favorite restaurant. Arsen knew Asya had not eaten heavily tonight, so he was invited to eat.

"Down, we eat first."

Asya did not reply and went straight down. Arsen also followed Asya.

They have to cross first because the car is a bit bad to turn there.

"Why are you silent? It's been a constant fight."

Asya keep her mouth shut.

"Aren't you tired of physical hm? Can also just come home from a long trip there is no fatigue."

"Who told you to make that noise? Do you know the truth or not?"

"She, answer me."

Seeing Asya remain silent, Arsen restrained Asya's hand. "Have a mouth, right? Answer my question."

"Followed? Tell me to shut up!"

"Now I tell you to talk."

Asya closed her eyes.

"You're wrong, try to admit a mistake don't think for excuses. Think about what you did earlier, if I'm late Angela could die."

"Oh. Are you afraid Angela will die? I fell in love with him, right?" Asya asked cynically.

"Why is there? I'm not in love with her." Arsen still explained calmly, he also pulled Asya to the outskirts.

"You defend him continue, a clear look from your movements. You like her!"

"I don't like him, Asya. Don't recriminate," replied Arsen.

"The fact is Arsen. You defend him, you also look at him with a very different gaze. I looked at Sen, look at!!"

"After I thought the hell yaaa obviously you like her, she sexy semokk plumpkk. What force I get wind can fly."

You know, Arsen's been having a hard time controlling emotions lately? Now he is trying to half-mampuss so as not to expose it to Asya.

"Asya, dengue. You're so much sexier than she is, you can ride my hormones more than Angela. Understood?"

"Curtain, bacot."

"Acknowledge your own feelings, don't look for excuses!"

Asya left Arsen. Arsen himself was regulating his breathing and also controlling himself. It's heavy, but Arsen can hold it.

"Here, turn now."

Unreacted.

"Asya."

Still without reaction.

"Asian. Turn around right now."

Arsen was furious, he chased after Asya then pulled his hand quite hard. Asya turned around, Arsen immediately pulled the nape of Asya and kissed her lips.

But who would have thought that happened after?

Something was flowing in Arsen's stomach. Arsen knew, Arsen realized, immediately Arsen released a kiss.

"Egh. eungh."

"A-Arsen, i-i'm sorryy..."