
Belen feels guilty to Divya, she does not keep her promise to accompany him to do his duty. With heavy steps Belen left Divya's room and headed for her room.
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"home home?" greet Ibra who was holding her laptop and leaning in bed.
"yes brother" Belen put his bag on the nightstand, put his jacket near the sofa.
"branch, is Divya going to get angry? he wanted me to accompany him to his duties, but I came home late" Belen continued, sitting on the bedside.
Ibra turned her attention to his wife's moody look.
"Divya's a smart kid, she knows enough that she's busy at the store, take a shower first I want to take you out" Ibra replied while turning off her laptop.
"it's been almost half 9 nights brother, where are we going?" belen said with a frown.
"that's it, we've never been together, have we?" With the persuasion of Ibra Belen also complied, stepped into the bathroom to clean themselves, because the perfume had changed the smell of a cake grill.
Three months into their marriage, Ibra was no longer a cold figure in front of Belen. He seemed to care and pay attention to his wife.
Seeing Belen coming out of the bathroom and about to walkinclosed Ibra asked him to wear a covered dress and jacket, because he wanted to enjoy this sunny night with his big motorbike. Adhering to her husband's orders Belen quickly changed clothes, piggybacked his dark hair horse and put on his favorite conversing shoes.
Under the moonlight and the sparkling stars of two pairs who were feeling stricken by love could not cover the happiness on their faces. Belen wrapped her hands around her husband's sixpax, occasionally Ibra also held Belen's tiny hands.
"branch, is Dominic or his men following us now?" belen asked idly when a serving of chicken satay was in front of him.
"no, for what? I'm there to take care of you" replied Ibra who grabbed a skewer.
"i will feel sad if there is someone watching" said Belen who then followed by a wide smile featuring a row of white teeth.
With small talk they also ate the chicken satay and hot oranges in front of them. Like lovers they both choose to walk around the city park which is quite crowded at night.
Long enough to walk, they decided to sit on an iron bench under a tree that is not too shady. Ibra decided to buy bottled drinks near where they sat.
"thank you brother" Belen received a bottle of minerals that Ibra bought.
"Belen" Ibra called Belen in a very soft voice, so Belen almost choked on hearing it.
"yes" he replied with a funny expression on his face.
"why with your face" Ibra chuckled with the expression before her.
"didn't you think about giving Divya a little sister quickly?" ibra continued later, and this time Belen really choked on hearing it.
"branch, I'd be very happy to be given that trust, but for now the affection for Divya alone I can't fully give, I still want to develop my cake shop, she said, it was my dream from childhood" Belen looked at Ibra hoping her husband could understand.
"no problem, Divya is not my son, but I always try to be his father's successor, I always try to fulfill all his wishes. But don't get me wrong about this, it doesn't mean just to fulfill Divya's wishes, but it's pure from my heart" explained Ibra with her hands outstretched to the end of her wife's head.
"i will also always try to realize all my brother's wishes" replied Belen who had dropped her body in the field of her husband.
Seeing that it was past 11 pm they decided to go home. With their hands clinging to each other, they headed for the motor park. Some traders were seen packing their trades.
"get ready baby, there are hordes of rats approaching" Ibra said slowly to Belen.
Belen who realized the arrival of the two men was already preparing to reach the gun behind his jeans jacket.
"Alexavier Archie" said one of them.
"who told you" Ibra replied with a smile.
"the mafia world is quite surprised by the real figure of Alexavier Acrhie or we can call Ibrahim Ankawijaya" added the man with his hands behind his jacket pocket.
"just don't have to beat around the bush" said Ibra ketus.
"i'm just giving you a greeting, and a goodbye" the two men quickly pulled out a gun and prepared to shoot at Ibra and Belen.
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Belen who had seen the direction of their hands was faster to shoot a bullet into one of the men and hit his arm. Ibra also took advantage of the situation of kicking a weapon in the hands of the man he faced. Belen has always honed his skills if Ibra takes off from the office so the speed of his hands is no doubt.
"you're wrong to look for the enemy, man!" Ibra beat the two attackers. Belen, who had no doubt about her husband's ability to just look around, no more assailants.
The two attackers had become unconscious, Ibra confirmed his shabby jacket and approached Belen, who was still holding his gun.
"the Alexavier girl is brave" he said, kissing his wife's forehead. Belen put his gun behind his jeans again.
"branch is okay?" Belen of course was panicked to see her husband jotos with two people at once.
"they're just mice baby, come on" Ibra gave Belen a helmet and turned on the bike.
It did not take long, 15 minutes they had entered into the garage of the luxury house of the Ankawijaya family. Judging Adam's car was back parked the sign that the owner was already in his room.
"you come in first, I want to meet Adam" Ibra said as she climbed the stairs to the 2nd floor.
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Ibra opened the door to Adam's room on the 3rd floor after getting approval from behind the door.
"what's the bang? it's late at night" said Adam, who was busy playing with his phone.
"me and Belen got the attack at the park" Ibra also told his sister.
"who else would dare to attack us, does grandfather have any enemies other than the Eclipse?" adam focused on his brother.
"this black world there is no such thing as Adam's friend, all are opponents just waiting for time, I can not let if they intend to harm Belen, Oma let alone Divya. Arrange strict escort especially when Divya school" said Ibra.
"it's true said grandfather, we can't get out of this circle if we are still alive, we can't be kind to other groups or we will be stabbed slowly. The choice is only to be the strongest" added Adam.
After conveying his unrest, Ibra went out and headed for his room. Ibra is not afraid at all if he is the target, it is natural, but on his side there is a wife who despite her great ability, is quite capable, his adopted son who knows nothing about Oma, whom he loves very much, the three women really should he prioritize his safety.