THE HEIR
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Virgou is moving fast. The man is very smart, so it's not wrong if all his descendants are geniuses.
"Daddy, Baby Lino will definitely buy all the ingredients with notes and purchases," said Rion enlightened.
"You're right Baby" Virgou said.
"Baby, you bought all that stuff where did you keep the note?"
"Together Ajis Daddy," replied Lino weakly.
"DigGER?"
"There's Daddy! Use your Ajis account on the online shopping platform!" answer the twelve-year-old.
"You have that account? Not eighteen yet?" ketus Rion's.
"Fake your data, Kak," replied Ajis grimacing.
Rion took a long breath. But written transactions are not illegal even if there is false data. Even the date of purchase is complete.
"Daddy's been copying!"
"Sorry, if Lino recreates the robot in front of the copyright head how?" chirps Lino.
"It doesn't seem like the idea is bad" Darren said.
"Sister, I've contacted international copyright authorities. They're going to have a show. The idea of Baby Lino can be used as advice" said David.
The man also took part in seizing the rights of one of his sons.
"We're going to Geneva!" virgou.
"Honey, make a Baby passport for departure there!" virgou's orders to Rion.
"Ready Daddy!"
"We're coming!" everyone, especially Bart, is the loudest.
Virgou scratched his temple. He also nodded. Bart clapped his hands.
"We're back to rocking Europe!" his yell.
"Holeee streets!" exclaim all rioters.
Suddenly Salma's phone rang. Lino went to school at her place. He forgot about that.
"Who's dear?" ask Fabio.
"No idea?" Salma.
".......!"
"Yes, with myself the head of the Al-aqsha Islamic boarding school," (Yes my own head of the Al-Aqsa Islamic school!) answer Salma.
"..........!"
Salma put the phone on her chest. He looked at Bart.
"The committee wants to meet with Lino" he said.
"Baby, did you register via independent?" ask Salma.
"Azlan who enlisted Umi ustadzah," Azlan replied directly.
"Eh .. There's a phone on Dad's phone!" exclaim Herman.
"Yes assalamualaikum!?"
"......!"
"Yes my own guardian of Lino Putra Herman Triatmodjo. What's up?"
Herman's resolute and fierce voice seemed to make the opponent across the phone so carefully speaking.
"No, I will sue the organizers through the international arena. This is copyright infringement!"
"We'll buy a million euros masterpiece!" yells the guy across the phone.
"I don't care!" herman immediately shut his phone.
"Unfortunately .. they may ask for a path of peace!" dumal the man.
"Virgou says Lino's ability to re-practice how the robot was made!" Herman's orders.
"Ready dad!" virgou Smirk.
All busy, Lino stared at Haru. He was only a foster child, but everyone was busy defending him.
"True Dik," said Lana's twin sister.
"We are lucky, brother," said Lino Lirih.
Leno with Deta. All Bart's foster children have their own abilities and intelligence.
"Let's get your clothes ready. We'll be leaving tonight!" exclaim Bart.
Bram and Kanya choose to go home to get everything ready. Dominic and Dinar. Andoro and Luisa are coming along as well as Remario.
"Nai can't come. Nai there are four Cesar operations tomorrow" Nai said sadly.
"Yes go, baby" said Luisa.
"Yes Mama" Nai kissed her in-laws.
At night, many people dressed all in black held all the babies.
Lino, Lana and Leno are definitely with them. Some of Bart's foster children also could not come because of the exam.
"Papa Pablo and Papa Fabio are on their honeymoon" Satrio said.
Satrio certainly did not come, he was ordered by Virgou to take care of all the work. Fabio and Pablo are on marriage leave.
"Of course!" sahut Fabio smiled.
Salma blushed, she hid behind her husband's back. He was so embarrassed to show his affection in public.
Bart's mansion was quiet, there were only a few bodyguards guarding. Nai, Arimbi and some of his adopted sisters are in the luxurious residence.
"Mama ... Please Deta dong?!" pinta Deta's.
Azlan joined the group to Europe. Nai helps Deta do her job.
"Why now, baby?"
"Can't be too busy straightening Lino Ma," Deta's eyes sleepy.
The sky sat down, he took over the boy's book.
"Oh about physics, this is easy!" petty word.
It didn't take long. Deta's homework is done. Even the boy had already slept in the lap of the Sky.
"Darling," The sky dipped the sweaty Deta temple.
He took the boy to his room. Nai helped carry the book and stuffed it into her foster sister's bag.
"Good sleep dear," Nai kissed Deta's forehead as well as the Sky.
Nothing distinguishes them. All are needed equally. The sky checked several rooms of his sisters who did not come. Reno did the same.
Eleven hours of travel. They were wearing the private plane they had just bought.
It was still dark, two buses came to take them from the airport to the city where the race was held.
"Leon, have you prepared any villas in Geneva?" ask Bart.
"It's Dad, it's all set!" answer Leon.
Leon and Frans are in. They also handle the work there. Dougher Young's wealth and business power is truly terrifying.
It's somewhere else. A man appeared to be brutally beating some men.
"Master .. enough!" someone was holding back the man's body.
"You can kill them!" continued.
"Sat .. don't you know who you want to fight!" the big man shouted very angry.
"We .. We don't know! Lino is just a foster child .. We don't know if it's like this," said the man, curled up in pain.
"We're dealing with Dougher Young!" shouted the big man.
"But the boy's name was Lino Putra Herman Triatmodjo,"
A kick lodged in the man's stomach.
"You don't know who Triatmodjo is?!" yelled the man.
The two men who were curled up on the floor shook their heads. Another man read data on who Herman Adia Triatmodjo is.
"You're looking to die!"
"Sir, we believe we will win this race. All the evidence that the ownership of the robot is ours!" exclaim the man with the bloody mouth.
"You don't know what Dougher Young's genius is!" shake the big guy.
"Now ... try how you break all the evidence if the robot is ours!" continued.
With just a flick of his hand, the two men who were curled up left with limped steps.
"Master .. there's bad news ...."
"Ck .. What else!" yelled the man.
"Black Dougher Young with Dougher Young" the man's aide replied.
The big man was getting drowned in the gazes of the nelangsa. He felt the angel of death would pick him up in a moment.
"We're going to die Eliot! We're gonna die!"
Seriate.
Ah ... ready yes ...
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