
Belle seemed to be sound asleep next to Bern in a sitting position, with her head resting on the edge of the bed.
Bern momentarily glanced towards the wall clock, at 3.40 am.Bern Quite did not have the heart to see the little boy sleep in a sitting way, because he who had to occupy the mattress montih this little girl, She wanted to lift the little body up onto the bed, but it was obvious that she could not possibly do so considering the wound on her shoulder. Moving a lot and doing strenuous activities can make his wounds re-open wide.
Shit..!!
Bern exasperated when he found out someone attacked him on the way home, when all his bodyguards and personal assistants had moved apart.
Bern was obviously quite surprised when someone shot him from a distance, obviously he saw another mafia member moving behind the guy. Although he had fought boxing and had beaten each other with some people who did not know, fighting in a condition injured by gunfire was definitely not a wise choice.
And it was strange as if those people were indeed intentionally wanting to finish him off.
When he heard Bern was shot, obviously the red mafia members tried to find him with full concern, even Winda tried to come to him, he said, but Bern obviously doesn't want his members to move recklessly or involve Winda here.
Bern just wanted to know who those people were, before he escaped, one of the herds was in a desperate condition at Bern's hands.
"Who ordered you?"
"Master K "
Bern clearly frowned, K? who'swhat? even he never dealt with anyone other than the mafia gangs on the plains of Europe and America, how did he have enemies in Indonesia?.
Bang..sat..!!!
Bern is obviously upset.
Suddenly 1 thought hit his head.
Don't-don't you??
Even she has parents who love her, mommy who keeps worrying about herself, daddy who always asks when he wants to go back to Manhattan to continue the company MC Lucas.
He had everything he wanted without going back to the past.
Bern turned his head back to the little girl, As soon as the little girl's words disturbed his mind.
I've been through this time for many years, booked so as not to cry and even have to be as calm as possible when often faced with precarious situations"
"What?"
"My closest people often experience the same thing, again carrying millions of wounds on his body, initially painful but long to get me used to it"
Bern was silent.
"You ever wonder why he got hurt?"
Belle smiled so sweetly, still trying to fix Bern's sleeping position.
"As long as I don't kill women, don't rape women and don't hurt mothers and children, I don't really care"
After saying so, Belle moved away from Bern while carrying all the traces of cloth, power and medicine city in her hands.
Bern just stared at the back of the girl who was moving slowly starting to disappear behind the bedroom door.
He thought that during his life he had met many different types of women, but this one was clearly different, the childish face seemed to be forced into adulthood before his time.