The Enchantment of the Devil
Little Giordan

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"Aahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.. You idiot! You guys are unreliable!" Ayra slams all the stuff on her dresser after finding out her thugs got caught by Giordan.

"Why not be a bitch! Just threatening women, doesn't work! You bod0h thugs! It looks like the bad one! Bego's brain!" ayra shouted making noise in her room.

"The woman must die!" Ayra stared at the mirror in front of her. With her eyes red with anger at once crying lamenting everything.

However, suddenly in a moment of confusion, Ayra's stomach felt nauseous. He ran towards the sink and vomited up the contents in his stomach.

"Hueeka.. Hueek.." Nothing came out of Ayra's mouth. Only a yellow liquid tasted bitter on his tongue.

Did I eat wrong, huh? Or the wind? I haven't eaten anything yet?

He glanced at the calendar perched on the wall near his standing position.

Is that the calendar number wrong? Or have my eyes been blemished? Can't possibly get pregnant with me?

Ayra stared at the numbers written on the calendar. For several weeks, she had an irregular menstrual cycle.

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After he had laid waste to his wife, Giordan immediately set out with Ardo to the place of confinement.

Ardo drives his boss's red sports car at high speed to the shelter of two thugs who have been harassing Lili.

The dreadful-sounding shoe was now stopped in front of the door of the closed room. The smell of damp and rancid rubs into the nose.

Giordan stepped closer to the two thugs bound by his hands and feet, sitting limp on the cold floor.

On his face was already a former bogeman who on the left right corner of his lips covered in blood that was almost dried up.

"Ohh, these are apparently rats that dare to play around with Giordan!"

"Tie off the ties of his hands and feet! I wonder how strong he is against me! Because my wife is not the right match for him!" giordan's orders to Ardo.

Do not suppose that the bond of his hands and feet is his freedom, but the angel of death awaits his death.

"With the hand in which you wounded and touched my wife's body!" snapped Giordan by opening the suit he wore and unbuttoning the top two shirts and rolling his arms up to his elbows.

Ardo smiled as well as staring miris towards those thugs. They wrongly accept jobs to hurt people. Without looking for information first, the person he will hurt. Receive blind salary info.

Bugs.. Bugs..

A hard and painful blow to the thug's jaw had landed from Giordan's fist, imagining his heartache at home. Seeing the person he loves being touched by street thugs.

"Punish me, sir. I'm sorry Sir, please pity me. I promise I won't repeat anymore, Sir," The man pleaded with a quivering voice, his face and hair looking messy. His face and body were bruised. Fresh blood flowed from his nose, ears and also his mouth.

"Who told you to hurt my wife!" giordan snarled. He imagined how sick his wife was to receive torture from the rats.

The man simply lowered his head, not daring to stare at the face of the handsome man standing before him with a sharp gaze ready to prey on his victims.

"I was wrong, Sir. I'm sorry" the burly man and the many tattoos on his body prostrated at Giordan's feet.

"Paid how much you, to bravely touch my woman! Don't know who Giordan is! Dare to disturb my composure, meaning you have to accept the consequences! You have to understand how I punish people who dare to harass my wife!" the tone of Giordan's voice sounded resolute coupled with a cold face without a smile on his lips.

"I didn't know it was a wife, sir. Please forgive me, sir. How will my wife and child, sir," He kept begging until his voice weakened, hoping that his life could be forgiven by the man whose wife had been hurt. He even kissed the end of the shoes Giordan was wearing.

"Who paid you!" giordan's jolt clenched his hand about to land the bogem on the face of his prey.

Like being struck by lightning, hearing that thunderous voice. His body felt a tremble, his legs were not strong enough to hold his weakened body, his eyes were teary, his breathing was also heavy.

"Nobody can touch My Angel!"

Ardo was still standing near Giordan, waiting for his boss' orders.

"Dare to disturb Giordan's calm! Be prepared to choose the continuation of your life, you bullies! Life and death are in your own hands! Do you choose a gun, a sword, a knife or poison? You execute yourself or I act!" giordan's baritone voice sounded more and more frightening the stocky man.

"Tell me now, who paid you!" the glare of those sharp eyes, was now staring straight at the eyes of the man standing before him with trembling legs.

"Non-Nona Ayra" he said softly.

"Hm.. That useless woman! You are tired of living in this world!" giordan shouted closer by attaching the tip of the gun to the man's forehead.

"The motivation of my life is what has been mine, forever will remain mine. No one can touch him. Especially hurting my woman!"

Dag.. Digs.. Dugs...

The tattooed man's heart sound grew rhythmically irregular, as Giordan uttered a sinister sentence to him. With both eyes staring at him. "Pray before death to pick you up!'

The man who was seen in front of Lili a few hours ago. Now all his guts are gone in front of Giordan with his sadistic aura.

Doorrs..

The sound of the shot was finally heard also in a dark room with minimal lighting and damp.

He was very cruel and heartless, if anyone disturbed his own. He would not hesitate to take the life of his enemy.

The stock instantly collapsed after three grains of hot lead pierced through his head. Puddles of red liquid, now flooding the floor of the room, where the execution of men who dare to harass women Giordan Adhitama.

"Dump the body!" he told the four bodyguards in dark and sturdy uniforms.

"Each Boss. Produce,"

The compact and obedient voice of his duty was their unison answer.

"Ardo, make sure Ayra doesn't mess up my wedding reception with Lili!" he then told Ardo his personal assistant.

"Good Boss."

Giordan handed the gun to Ardo and left the place that now emits the fishy smell of blood from the lifeless body.

Regretting? Or sad?

For Giordan to lose the lives of others is a job he is used to. Since the unnatural death of her sister, it has changed her soul.

The catchphrase is I have to be strong if I want to stay alive. But if I am weak then I will die today.

When he was 7 years old, children his age were in school and spent time playing. Not for Giordan.

He had to bone down to support himself and his older sister who was severely depressed.

After little Giordan saw a group of burly men burning his house and wounding his parents with sadism. The more cruel and uncivilized at the same time the suffering turned little Giordan's soul into a violent, thick-hearted monster.

Her only sister was raped in front of her eyes, revolving around 5 thugs who had burned down the house and killed her parents.

The girl who started the body of being a teenager, had ruined her future by the depravity of the thugs. "Go from here, Giordan!" yelled at the helpless girl.

Giordan ran to seek help and reported to the police station for the barbaric behavior of the thugs who had killed his parents and raped his older sister. However, it was not the justice that the little boy received. He must be willing that his report not be heard and responded to. He is just a small person who is considered trivial, even considered the trash of society. A place in this world.

"There will never be justice in this world for the poor. If you want to live a decent life, you have to be strong and be able to make justice for yourself," those were his sister's last words before she closed her eyes by hanging herself.

Giordan is now living alone without his parents and his only older sister. He must seek justice in his own way.

His life is getting harder and harder. He became a kara had to fight alone to be able to fill his stomach and sleep in a makeshift place, as long as it could be closed to his eyes for a few hours.

Even he had to feel the coldness of the prison floor just because he stole food. Although he was released due to consideration of being a minor, it did not make any collars for little Giordan. Instead the experience was made little Giordan as a lash to become even stronger.

Until one day there was an incident that resulted in little friend Giordan had to take his life because the paid thugs took his friend's kidney without feeling. Only armed with an anesthetic and a sharp knife was plugged into the waist of Giordan's friend and tore it and took his kidney.

Little Giordan immediately saved himself, he ran so fast that he did not realize in front of him there was a luxury sedan car parked in the crash. A stroke of luck for little Giordan who was saved by the owner of the luxury sedan from the savage thugs.

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Happy Wednesday to you...

Waiting for the sprinkling of fragrant flowers for GILI and a cup of sweet coffee 😂😂😂