
Zean jumped, both netraannya buyak disbelief. And so is Elo. Because there was no notice from Mr. Bobi about this. And their position is still the same, there is no event to replace Mr. Bobi as the main director.
Sally just kept crying. Zean is getting confused. He was desperate in a complicated situation. What should he say to his father if he complies with his uncle's request? The man who six years ago ran Pratama Group but brought it on the verge of bankruptcy.
“Quick!” andra's orders.
“You're crazy! If Pratama Group is in your leadership again, it doesn't guarantee that you won't bring it to bankruptcy again. I can't.”
Zean's talk made Andra laugh. His nephew was always blocking his steps to get back the Pratama family's treasures.
“Does that mean you exchanged Pratama Group's ownership for your wife's life?” tanyanya.
Zean was surprised. Is his uncle really going to? Finally could not stand it, because he certainly could not choose. Without being asked, of course it would be more about Sally than anything she had.
His hands trembled, he turned to Elo. Their gaze was sad, Elo seemed to want to hit the man who was still threatening since. But his position was not favorable, he stood far from Andra Pratama, could-be the knife had hit Sally first before his feet reached near the man.
Sighing weakly, inevitably he can only obey the will of the brother of the Bobi sir. As if he wanted to cry, because he felt useless to his father. Again, he could not please the two parents who had been pampering him since childhood.
The map was immediately seized by the person who had brought it, handed it to om Andra. Laughing satisfied with the file he saw, but it did not stop just getting there.
“Give it to him.” One man came forward, giving an object to Zean's hand.
Elo couldn't stand it, he said out loud, “What more do you want, Mister? Zean your nephew.”
“Heh,” Andra grinning. “You're a descendant of the Bagaskara family, as annoying as my niece this one. But baby, I have nothing to do with you, so stop meddling!” His gaze was sharp, full of hatred towards Elo.
Moved to Zean again, then said, “Foot that thing in your head, because I don't want to dirty my hand!”
All were aghast, only Andra and his men smiled triumphantly.
“Why? Are you lacking with Pratama Group? So that I want my life too.” I can't accept that ridiculous request.
“Hahahaha ...,” tawa om Andra off. “Of course it's true. You think I'm stupid? I've always wanted to kill you. You're a hindrance in my every step. When your stupid father was able to seduce you, but it turns out you repeatedly annoyed and thwarted all. You think I don't know if you want to kill me too?”
“Heh.” Zean just smiled wryly, he realized that indeed the civil war was not a joke. If his father will be easily seduced by om Andra on the grounds of blood relations, different from Zean. Sally's husband did not accept if Andra returned to Pratama Group, after his actions that made Zean die of fatigue at the age of 21 years ago.
“How can I not want to kill you? I used to respect you so much, but you kept pestering papa. I'm sick of you, when you can't pay back all your treatment on the grounds that you're his sister. I don't give a shit. Losing an uncle like you, not a regret.”
No expression of shock from Andra. The same handsome old man with Zean's father was even more clenched on Sally's shoulders, making the girl groan in pain.
“Do! Or your wife's life instead.” The movement of the hand holding a knife pointed at the object Zean was still holding.
The more complicated, Zean doesn't have to choose for it. Of course he would rather lose his life than Sally. It's the same in the end, the father will kill him if Sally does anything.
His hands trembled lifting the gun he had received since, pointing to the side of his head.
“Do not be stupid, Ze!” elo shouted at that time. He was willing to do anything for Zean. But why his cousin's sister just give up easily.
Zean only turned a glance, smiled forcefully and said, “Jaga Sally for me, if I go.”
“NO! No Brother! Didn't you say you loved me? Why should you give up your life and leave me.” The girl shook her head quickly, the roar of tears never dried from her cheeks.
“Sa .. forgive me. I'm sorry if I couldn't be a good husband to you all along. I was too selfish, and I was too late in loving you. Until today arrives, I must go give up the love I just felt.”
Like a thousand needles piercing the heart, a gaping wound splashed with salt water, sore and very painful. It hurts too much for both people who have to face that painful and absurd reality.
There was no choice he had to choose it felt, Zean raised his gun back. He took a breath and closed his eyes. Elo and Sally's screams made her sick even more. I wish he were dead, but there is hope for the people he loves.
A pull on the trigger and ready to hit and penetrate the head. And immediately a loud gunshot filled the room.
“KAKAK!”
Naya came out of nowhere, the shot hit her own father. Making Andra fall over, holding the right arm that might be hit by a shot. But unfortunately, at that time Sally's body also collapsed, with an incision wound on the right shoulder. Fresh blood flowed and soaked the clothes he was wearing.
Everyone got back into fighting, Elo and Zean didn't care. Immediately came to Sally who was covered in blood. Perhaps it was because the wound was too deep to make the girl faint.
“Nay .. You hurt papa. You prefer him to your own real father.” Om Andra felt hurt, with the mistakes made by Naya. Because her daughter was always obedient, separated from her husband only she was willing. But suddenly today he harmed his own father. Though, it's not so, it's all just an accident. Because of Naya's nervousness, he pointed the gun in any direction.
“Don't say that, Pa. Brother Zean my brother, how can I let him die silly. Moreover, it died due to the coercion of Papa. He's our family, Pa. Want to see when Papa's revenge on Bobi?” His cry broke, his heart always hurt when he saw his father did not stop with the ambition of wanting to have family property.
In fact, if you think, not entirely Andra Pratama is not getting a part. Just look at the luxury house he occupied, as well as branch companies that are not as big as Pratama Group. It all became in his name. Maybe if totaled, the value of his wealth is the same as that of Mr. Bobi. It's just, there is a little mistake when managing, so it looks much different from the Pratama Group.
“He's a troublemaker, Nay. How could he come into the Pratama family and suddenly become my brother. And more importantly, that ridiculous thing. He should be the main heir in the Primary family after oma and opamu died.”
Naya could only cry, seeing that blood was also flowing from her father's arm. His sleeping pajamas were already soiled with blood, he was screaming hysterically making those busy fighting people stop.
Hurriedly take Sally and om Andra to the hospital. No matter what time it is.
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