The Barbarians
Chapter 167's

Asya and Arsen were still playing with Cilla, connecting through the night. Both of them do not go to sleep, for the sake of playing with the dick. The two of them did not bother about it, after all, they rarely met.

"Cillaa, bobo ayok? Sis Asya same tired brother that you play continues," invited his mother Arsen. Cilla who was once cool immediately went to his bunda without protesting at all. "Sister Asyaa, Cilla bobo first huhaa?"

Asya nodded with a smile. "Don't forget to read do'a bobo huh, Cillaa." The boy nodded with a big smile. "Where are you going, bun?" ask Arsen before the round.

"In his study, Sen. Don't know if it's the same Alex." Arsen berohria relax. "Oiya, can you help mom tomorrow? There's a study at home, so make a cake. You have no class?"

"Arsen has to go to the office first, mother. There was a meeting he said. But if Asya can help, there is no class tomorrow," replied Asya representing. "Alhamdulillah. Help mommy, son." Asya nodded with a smile.

"Jaudah if so, Mother Cilla will bobo first yaa. You guys don't bobo overnight," said the mother teased. "Siapp's. Aman, bun." The mother smiled and left while holding Cilla.

Arsen looked at Asya, "To the room?" Asya shook her head, "You watch."

"In my room there is also. Go to the room aja ayok, watch while lying." Without Asya's consent, Arsen carried her and went to the room. "It's so strong, carry me through the stairs."

"I'm strong, baby." Asya ignored Arsen, he had laid his body on the mattress while watching Arsen turn on the television. "Well you see what?"

"Film west. Usually this clock is." Arsen complied with his wife's wishes, opening a television channel featuring western films. Both of them watched without talking.

"Btw, I just wanted mo nanya. Why are you suddenly checking out Papa's place? Something wrong?" Arsen. "Just play, it's weekend."

Asya looked at Arsen. "I feel like there's something you're covering up on me. What's up, honey? Be honest."

Arsen now focused his eyes on Asya's eyes. "There's a stalker when I took out the trash. But then let me take care of it, don't you think, okay?" Asya hugged Arsen. "Fear no more."

"Not be afraid. Your husband is Arsen."

"Yes yes, Mas Arsenn." Arsen smiled and stroked Asya's hair. "Oh yes, tomorrow he said at home to study. When I didn't come?"

"So she meant?"

"My dress doesn't exist, dear." Arsen relaxed, "Tomorrow I'll buy you home from work. Can I buy it or something?"

"You are."

"Okee, I'll buy you a couple tomorrow with me." Asya nodded in agreement. Both of them continue watching television. Asya was out of the room looking for food, after getting it, she returned.

Their position now, Arsen who was sitting ate a snack and Asya who slept on Arsen's thigh was still watching. Sometimes also Arsen feed Asya snacks that are eaten.

"Dear." Arsen cleared his throat without looking. "What if we're childfree?"

"Where's what? It's up to you, baby," Asya looked at her husband. "Why whatever?"

"If you want that, I don't have a problem, while you're still the same. You yourself why suddenly want childfree?"

"I'm afraid of failure. So the mother had to be extra patient, while I was not very patient. Afraid that my son will be naughty even I play hands. There are still many other fears of me."

Arsen understood, he nodded his head. "You who carry a baby everywhere for nine months, you who feel the pain of giving birth, you who will suckle the baby, and others. I think it's up to you to do it."

"Have good luck, don't want to have no problem either. You are more than enough, too." Asya was silent at Arsen's reply. His hands stretched out stroking Arsen's cheeks.

"It's not so, as if Mr. Arsen Shafwan William will not have a successor." Arsen laughs. "But later if we really have, take care of it together, right? Reprimand me if my way of teaching is bad, huh?"

Arsen instead stroked Asya's cheek and then kissed her at a glance. "Of course, babe. I will always be next to you, no matter what. We'll both learn to be good parents, okay?" Asya smiled.

"Btw, why are you talking about children, baby?" Asya was silent for quite a while making Arsen wait for an answer. "I'm late."

"Really's? If so, why are we talking about childfree?" Asya. "Just ngetes kamuu. I'm late, but I don't dare check. What if not?"

"If not nice try. Try again later. We'll see a doctor tomorrow, okay?" Asya shakes. "I'm not ready, I'm afraid to be disappointed."

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On a clear morning, Arsen left for the office. Asya drove him to the front of the door to shake hands. "If you're tired of rest, I don't want you to get sick from tiredness."

Asya smiled then approached, peeking at Arsen's cheek. "You don't get tired either, don't wear it, be careful too, okeeii?" Arsen nodded, he returned a kiss on Asya's forehead. "I'm leaving."

Arsen left his father's yard. To office? It's a cover. Arsen wanted to meet his prisoner who had been delayed. Arsen's men, took the stalker yesterday to the warehouse. Now, Arsen is heading there.

"Wehh, boss," greeted the Arsenes upon Arsen's arrival at the site. Arsen returned a thin smile, "Gue is still a grudge against you."

The man who was one of Arsen's right hands was indeed close to him, that's why Arsen spoke casually. The man laughed at Arsen's words. "Even bye, soaking."

"It was a long time ago that we waited. Why in the old house, bang? Bini fussy?" continued.

"Yes you're my salary samsudin. Don't you wait yeah I pecattt. Btw, the fuss I'm not my bini. Where is the victim?" The man pointed into one of the rooms. "The grandfather is turu."

"Anjay, that's good." Arsen picked up the wooden beam and opened the door very rudely to shock his 'victim'.

"Where's the sleep, good?" asked Arsen with a smile while sitting on a table nearby. "My grandfather's in iket."

Arsen was upset to hear Blio's reply. He slapped the man hard. "Sopan dikit oruh, have been given a breath is not polite. What do you want to be softened?"

"Why, mas? Can take it." Arsen laughed lightly. Without warning, Arsen kicked the man's chair until it fell.

"I saw your face doang. Answer the truth, want to use violence or talk well?" asked Arsen again putting his foot on the man's chest.

"B-talk well... W-congratulations, bang. A-son s-I have a t-tigaa..." Arsen pulled his leg. He loosened the tie and removed one button and squatted down next to the man. "Udah has three kids instead of acting."

"Now honest. Who did you tell?" The man was suddenly mute, not wanting to answer. Arsen stood up again, desperately setting his feet on his chest.

"Jraiden!!" Stopped. Arsen scrunched his forehead, confused. Who's Jraiden? Arsen looked outside, looking at his right hand earlier.

"Find Jraiden to his family tree. No, not for long." One of them immediately left.

"How many times have you been told?"

"Udah often, bang. The pay is expensive, so I want to. Good for a wife's son." Arsen gave a small laugh again, "Hazard money for the wife's child, chaotic times. Where's your HP? Where's the tarok?"

"It's boss." Arsen received it from his right hand. He opened the phone and checked the contact. "Oh this is it? Jraiden." The man hesitated.

"I'm following my instructions. Later I will call this Jraiden, you lure him also so he can come here. I'm tired of being followed by stalkers, I want to get everything done now. Want to follow my instructions aren't you?" The man was silent, still hesitating.

"Okay, you follow my directions and after that I'll free you and give you money in return." Instantly he nodded in agreement. "If money is fast. Inget, not according to plan later, you immediately I kill. Understand, right?"

"Yeah." Yeah." Arsen also called WhatsApp users who were on the stalker's phone. Connected calls.

^^^"Hello, bang," said the stalker greeting.^^^

"Why? How long have you not felt about me? What are they both doing?"

Arsen gnashed his lips. 'Damnn. It turns out that this is actually lu Stevan, Arsen's inner self held back in annoyance.

^^^"Gue has this business, bang. I need money too, can you give me money now?"^^^

"Gue send m-banking."

^^^"No, bang. M-banking is problematic. How is lu anterin? I'll wait here."^^^

"Where is that here? How much do you need?"

"Yes yes, shareloc now."

The call just got cut off. An annoyed Arsen slammed the man's phone. "Damn."

"Woyailah, boss. That's hp I'm still on credit, why are you banging anyway?" tanyanya melas's. "Racottes. You know what reason he is? Why did I have to be in custody all this time?"

"Say revenge."

"Revenge?"

"Yeah, boss. Revenge for the death of his father." Arsen shut up and started thinking. Arsen was confused as to who he had killed and who had been killed.

"Boss." Arsen turned to his men. They're putting an iPad on Arsen. Arsen read all of Stevan's biodata to completion.

How shocked Arsen was after realizing who Stevan's father was. Arsen rubbed his face rough. "It turns out that your father, Mr. Jepan, is Stev."

Remember Jepan? He is an enemy of Asya's father who once kidnapped Asya and ended up dying from Aska and Zia shots. (Eps 115).

"His mood is the reason why you said you wanted revenge back then. I don't want this to go on, get ready to die, Stevan J Raiden."

——

Before actually finishing off Stevan, Arsen chose to play him a little bit first. After Stevan was captured, Arsen ordered his men to lock Stevan in the same place as his men.

Arsen was not there. He went to the Aska office for consultation first, is the way he will choose right?

"Assalamu'alaikum, daddy," Arsen said as soon as he entered the room. "Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Sit, Sen. Tumben came to the office. What's up?"

"Arsen doesn't want to make mommy panic, so just want to talk to daddy. The stalker from yesterday, daddy inget?" Aska nodded. "That's Stevan. Stevan J Raiden, Jepan's son."

"Japan? Ohh, the Jepan that once kidnapped Asya."

"Bingo. He wants revenge, not for his father's death." Aska nodded again, "So what's your next plan?"

"That's where Arsen was here, for a consultation. He's in the barn, already in the iket and guarded by Arsen bodyguards. Arsen obviously did not want him to escape, afraid he even did something. So Arsen had two plans, the first one killed him outright, and the second one dropped in the basement without being fed."

"Yes, the ending is dead."

"Iyyaa. What's daddy thinkin?"

"Daddy is not satisfied also yesterday after revenge to Jepan who had kidnapped Asya because your mother-in-law from shooting until death. So our revenge goes to his son, you set how his revenge. What matters is not to make the death taste good."

Arsen was a little scared of this in-law. It's really violent apparently. A little wrong can die, thought Arsen ketar-ketir.

"Okee if it's up to Arsen, it's daddy." Aska nodded. "The rest of the body or what's going to be daddy aja take care of."

"Good. Arsen go first yes, daddy, want revenge." Aska invites Arsen to a diocese, after which Arsen leaves. "It's not wrong to choose this ghost mah, it's really cool my ghost."

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Arsen returned to the warehouse. Stevan looks like he's sweating staring at Arsen with a grudge. Arsen replied with a smile, "How are you?" arsen asked after plucking the duct tape hard in his mouth.

"Don't be so good at bangstt!"

Arsen was still, his hand landing on Stevan's head without Arsen's cue pulling him strong. "No need to songong, you're here my prisoner. I'm afraid your emotions can I kill you directly."

"Haha. I'm not scared." Arsen took off Stevan's hair and took a match. He turned it on right in Stevan's face, "Want me make this match into your mouth, Stevan?"

"Civilized!"

"Lu the savage!!"

"Gue it's okay if you don't kill my bokap, bangsatt!!" Arsen. "Bokap you don't die silly if you don't disturb my wife's family. Bokap you're looking for a storm first, Stevan."

"Stypically not as recently as—"

"Not to be killed? While your bokap at that time wanted to kill my wife and her twin. Open those eyes, Stevan. Open your eyes, open your ears, see and hear what's right and what's wrong."

"Dissolvent." Arsen instantly slapped Stevan strong. He got up from his seat and suddenly pushed hard on Stevan's chest until he fell down. "Gue sabarin daritadi hump ya lu!"

Seeing his boss' anger rising, Arsen's men immediately tried to hold him back. The goal is to let Stevan not die first. "Don't do a lot of real bacots. Mending now you think about how your bini's fate."

Arsen suddenly panicked, he moved away and then tried to call Asya. Thank God, the call is connected.

^^^"Honey, where?"^^^

"At papa's house, help me."

^^^"Okay, good girl. Don't go anywhere, don't go out, out of danger."^^^

"Yeah, baby. You be careful."

^^^"I'm already, I'm matiin. Assalamu'alaikum, dear."^^^

The call was interrupted after Asya's greeting reply. Arsen was so relieved, he turned to look at the captives. Damn, once Arsen just wanted to turn around, a hard blow hit the back of his head. Stevan hits Arsen with a wooden beam.

Somehow Stevan can escape, no one knows because Arsen's bodyguard also did not see. As a result of the hard blow earlier, Arsen felt a little dizzy. That's the golden opportunity for Stevan to escape.

Due to the large number of Arsenic members, Stevan was surrounded between the wall and the bodyguard. With all his cunning brains, Stevan plans a death-defying exit. Right, jump over the window.

As soon as Stevan wanted to jump, a bullet shot first flew into his arm. Arsen is holding, Arsen is firing. Seeing Stevan weakened, he immediately walked over and hit Stevan with the bottom of the gun.

"Lu don't think I'm holding a gun from here? Were it not for revenge, you would have died, Stev. I really see you acting like this."

"Gue once said, You're no match for me, Stevan. So don't act like you can want me." Stevan did not reply, he was still grimacing in pain.

Arsen who was fed up chose to leave. "Stevan's inner wound just took him to AM's basement."

"OK ready, bang."

"If he gets out, you're all I put in there." All lowered their heads in fear until Arsen left the location.

While easing his anger, Arsen livened up the song in the car. He heads to a subscription boutique store to find a beautiful closed-off game for his wife as well as a cocoa couple with Arsen.

When it was finished, Arsen went to the pharmacy to buy a testpack. Anywhere Arsen was curious about it. Whatever the result, Arsen will receive with a chest.

The last place Arsen went to in the supermarket. Arsen bought snacks for Asya as well as Cilla. Her two favorite babies. When he finished, Arsen returned to his father's house.

Arsen entered from the backyard and immediately greeted Asya. "It was a long time ago that you started the show."

Arsen smiled, he approached and hugged Asya tightly. Asya replied even with a confused face. "Something wrong, babe?"

"As usual, afraid of losing you," replied Arsen, muffling around Asya's neck. Asya stroked and patted Arsen on the back, "Not to be afraid. I'm loh strong. Btw, what did you bring?"

Asya took off her hug and unpacked the plastic contents. He froze for a moment after seeing the testpack. Arsen realized that. "We check first, right? Don't be afraid, we're young. There's still plenty of time to try again if you fail."

Asya smiled after sighing. "Okeei, I'll try tomorrow morning."