
Aakkhh!!!
The sound of screaming from a man, his condition at that time was very alarming. Leo calmly moved his folding knife over the man's back.
" Aaakkhh, stop!!! You're so savage, stop that damn thing. " The man kept shouting while Leo was still moving the object.
" Heh, you think I'll pity that shout of yours! Sorry bro, my hands are still as good as scratching." Leo pressed the sharp object more to give a beautiful carving according to him.
" Aaakkhhh, stop. Stop that!!! No!!!."
The man is Sofiyan, one of Akhtar's confidants to lead a subsidiary of his company. Has a greedy nature and never feel satisfied with his position, until he wants to have it all. In a filthy way he wanted to eliminate the wife of his boss, which he considered to be Akhtar's weak point.
The red liquid rubbed heavily against the floor, an abstract painting made by Leo caused the man to faint.
" Dad, not yet this. Just passed out, cemen lu. Sok styles want to menelein people's lives, but dikiniin dikit doang already turned over. Receive a gift from me, and be prepared to receive an even bigger gift from the boss!" Leo patted Sofiyan on the cheek and left her just like that.
Let Sofiyan's body faint without acting, if she was still alive. Then there will be another prize waiting for him, if the end. Shorten their work.
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When Aqilla was enjoying the beautiful atmosphere in the backyard of her home, with her two domestic assistants. With a little snack to accompany them to relax, Aqilla joked without any restrictions with them and did not look at the status of them.
Half-running, Joko as security at home approached them.
" Sorry non, there is a package for non. It!." Joko handed a small parcel in her hand to Aqilla.
" pack?? From who, sir?". Aqilla felt a little confused.
" No name non sender, do we just throw it away?" Joko is afraid that the package is from a person who has malicious intentions to his boss' family.
" Hem, yes. What if the shipment is correct? But if not, Mr Joko dare not open it? If you dare, please open it. If not, it is okay to throw it away, sir. " Aqilla hopes the package is not strange.
Joko is actually scared, but he thinks that the package is really gimna. then slowly open the package very carefully, by giving a little distance and when the package is open.
Dduuaarr!!!
" Bik!." Aqilla's voice sounded heavy, until her vision darkened and she collapsed instantly.
" Miss!!!." shouted Siti and Ayu at Aqilla who had fallen unconscious.
" Okay, non. Non Aqilla, Build non. Well, how is this. Joko, call sir! and call Adam, quick." cried Siti.
Ayu lifted Aqilla's head and laid it on her lap, giving off the scent of the wind oil that was taken up by Siti.
" No, wake up non." Ayu's getting scared.
Shortly thereafter, Adam came running. He quickly lifted Aqilla's body and carried her into the car. Siti was already in the car, Aqilla's head was on her lap. Aqilla's legs in Ayu's lap, as she gives a massage so that her nona immediately aware.
Adam was very quick to drive his car when he got to the hospital. The nurses immediately approached and laid Aqilla down on the gurney and encouraged her to enter the action room. They waited so worriedly, that they heard a familiar voice.
" Sir!!." Adam welcomes.
" How's Aqilla doing? What's going on?." The look on Akhtar's face was clearly panicked.
" It's still waiting for you, there's a package with no sender's name intended for the lady. Joko, who opened it at the time, had an explosion when the package opened, sir." Adam felt goosebumps looking at the expression of his boss.
Akhtar took the phone out of his pocket, and contacted someone.
" Find the culprit in one day!!" and he disconnects his phone.
The person Akhtar contacted was Leo, who knew what his boss meant. Because Adam told him what happened.
" Let's find the dead guy, who's not around yet. Aiihh, just nambahin. Salary is not up, ups! Sorry boss, not intentionally. Jason, oh Jason. Come back, I need your help. " Lo immediately carried out orders from his boss, he was afraid that his complaint had been found out. If not, he's finished.
While Jason, at that time he was enjoying a cup of warm coffee in his study in a subsidiary company under Sofiyan. Budgeting for the chaos that ensued, made him a little tired.
" Haaattcchii, haaattcchii! Hot, hot, hot. Yeah, spilled! Damn it, who's gossiping about me? Lack of work." Jason ransacked his shirt and suit that was hit by a coffee spill.