The Virgin Princess Belonging to Daddy Season 2
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Murat and bahrat seemed to be walking towards a dark room in a damp, stuffy dungeon, their shoe steps were constantly heard throughout the room, 2 the warden walked ahead of them while pointing out the direction.
1 the warden several times smashed the rod in his hand into each of the iron bars he passed.
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His voice was quite deafening.
In one corner of the darkest room seemed a man talking and laughing himself since then, sometimes he paced back and forth aimlessly, sometimes his eyes were so nanar to the outside.
Murat and Bahrat paused in the room for a moment, staring at the middle-aged man before them.
"Only 10, sir"
Whisper one of the guards, then to the two Warden had darted away from them.
Yesterday the prison (Correctional institution) contacted them, saying if the uncle began to experience psychiatric disorders since last month, his speech was not clear where, where, his level of practice began to be strange and his movements seemed unsettling.
The prison (Correctional institution) advised them to transfer the man to a mental hospital as soon as possible.
But Murat was quite doubtful of the circumstances, he was trying to be wary of the man at the moment.
"Didn't a con man always have a way of deceiving someone? I'm obviously doubting her, there are too many victims who stuck her tricks in the past, I'm quite doubtful Herself this time"
Murat said to bahrat last night when the uncle came to visit his Mansion.
For a moment Bahrat was silent
He who initially believed enough if-if the brother may be stressed due to circumstances to experience psychiatric disorders suddenly doubted the situation.
"Since he was quite good at acting and could fool everyone, I was obviously quite suspicious of him this time"
Murat's eyeballs stared intently at the man before him, quite pity with his circumstances, but wouldn't being vigilant would be better for him.
"I think you're pretty good, uncle"
Murat spoke while his eyeballs did not come off even a little staring at his uncle Karl.
"They said uncle had a psychiatric disorder, but I didn't see the slightest strangeness, uncle looked fine"
Karl stared in the ball of Murat's eyes for a moment, then he slowly began to walk closer to the man.
When they faced each other in the face, Karl immediately cried.
"Aries... aries.... Where have you been?"
Karl tried to pull out his hand, trying to touch Murat's face.
"Where's Lea? tell Daddy where's Lea?"
Karl started talking everywhere, he cried for a moment, then suddenly laughed out loud.
"Don't I tell you, we're gonna get Al Jaber? why did you destroy all of the bastard's plans?"
Some time later Karl's expression changed again, becoming angry, cursing and looking hateful.
Murat tried to rewind his body, bahrat seemed to let out a long sigh.
"I think it's best to provide treatment facilities, not to take him to a mental hospital, but just stay here and add more decent facilities"
Bahrat whisper slowly.
"Bajingan..bajingan..I own 35% of Al Jaber's shares, but you .you're ali al Jaber, you take all mine"
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Karl Seemed to hit hard the iron bars with a plate of food made of cans, Then he moved with anger, driving out Murat and bahrat simultaneously.
"Go...go...Where is my wife? where's Malika?"
His echoing voice filled the dark and stuffy prison room, then Karl immediately curled up in the corner of the room, covering his face and head with both hands.
Immediately Murat swallowed his saliva.
He thought the punishment that God gave this man was quite commensurate with the sense of hurt suffered by everyone.