
Elard turned towards the corpse that was lying down. He frowned looking at the knife that was stuck in one of their chests. Elard turned his head towards his two subordinates who were standing not far from him. He then glanced towards the corpse beside him.
Did they do it.?
“Tuan.”
“Kuburkan mereka,” potong Elard kemudian melangkah mendekati mobil mewah nya dan pergi meninggalkan bawahannya.
Elard repeatedly rubbed his face and pinched his dizzy head. Looking at the corpses lying with knives stuck in their chests, just like what he saw while at Kikan's house.
“What I don't know,” lirihnya can't Ara do it right. Elard again shook his head in disbelief that the one who did that was Ara, where perhaps Ara could do that. Before long the door of his room was knocked by Jefri from outside.
“Preston.”
“Ya sir..” sahut Jefri bowed his head to his master.
And Elard thinned his lips at Jefri's reply.
“I don't like to postpone it Preston.” Hiss Elard stood up from his seat and grabbed a firearm of his. Stepping wide out of his apartment. This time he won't let Preston harass Ara again.
“I've reminded you Preston.”
*
“Job.” Umpat Preston, while his friend who sat not far from him joined the emotion of Preston's speech.
“I can't believe what I saw. I thought I'd easily destroy her.” He said as he clenched his emotional teeth. Her chest rumbled great considering a few years ago. His body was deformed because Elard almost killed him.
But right now, the woman he thought was weak and would make pawns was not a stupid woman. Not only is he good at martial arts, but he is also good at shooting and killing people of his choice.
“You think I don't hate him, since he stopped our cooperation, not only want to destroy him, but I also want to kill him.”
While Ara who was in the car opened her jacket. And throw it backwards, seen clothes with tight spaghetti straps attached to his body, as well as a mini skirt far above the knee featuring his legs. The soles of the feet are wrapped in fairly high hels in bright red.
Her face was covered in thick make-up and her red lipstick adorned her tiny lips. The wavy hair is loosely waist-length and slightly gold-colored at the ends. Previously Ara had just dyed her own hair, then then came here.
“Cih, you already harassed me first sir.”
Ara got out of her fancy car and breezed inside. The knocking of the hels shoes that sounded made anyone who heard it would turn to him. Unfortunately the beats of the hels shoes were not heard with the sound of music as the master got inside.
Those who cross paths with Ara are stunned and hypnotized by Ara's beauty. Under the dim flickering lights and then the light made Ara more like a goddess. Her beautiful eyes are so beautiful.
Ara sat on one of the seats in the bartender. A smile fell on his red lips as the tail of his eyes caught the man in his car. Ara turned towards the man who thrust a glass filled with wine at her.
“Thank you.”
“Same miss,” she replied without taking her eyes off Ara. “I just saw you first miss.” Further.
“Stop staring at me.”
“You sound like a classy lady miss.”
“You think I'm a cheap woman, of course I'm a classy woman sir.” Sahut Ara stood up from her seat and approached the two men who were sitting not far from her.
While the two men sitting on the chair not far from Ara continued to stare at Ara. Beside her, the two were accompanied by a sexy woman who was almost naked. Preston and Liam, both eyes did not blink at all.
If Liam, smiling broadly looks at Ara, in contrast to Preston who narrowed his eyes looking at Ara. It was like seeing the face of a beautiful woman walking towards him.
Liam chased away the woman sitting beside him. This forty-year-old man widened his lips to welcome Ara's arrival.
“Can I join mr.”
“Of course miss.” Liam's hair extended his hand to Ara, but soon the fis retracted his hand back as Ara raised the glass in her hand, a sign that she had not received Liam's helping hand.
Liam smiled wryly but before long he came back again widening his lips on Ara.
While Ara was sitting gracefully lifting her overlapping legs in front of the two of them. Throwing a smile still at the two, and Liam who saw the smile on Ara's lips instantly something stiffened his limbs.
Preston was still watching the woman sitting in front of him.
“You know me sir.” asked Ara to shake the glass in her hand and sip it slowly.
“No miss.” said Liam, "But will get to know you soon miss." added again,
“Yes I'm very happy to know you." said Ara.
And Liam, justifying his suit and shifting his buttocks to get close to Ara.
Ara smiled faintly at her, she also knew that Preston was staring at her without blinking. Dary's father, the man who became his best friend when he went to college here. Unfortunately, Dary spoils both of their friendships by exploiting them. Luckily Elard helped her.
“Who are you actually miss.” Preston asked, staring intently at Ara in front of him. He didn't even pay attention to the woman beside him.
While outside Elard stepped wide into the club. Up inside he circulated his gaze looking for Preston's whereabouts. His lips smiled faintly as he saw Preston and Liam sitting at one of the tables. With the beautiful woman beside him.
Elard frowned looking at the woman who was sitting on her back. Who her.? But Elard didn't care who the woman was sitting on her back. He picked up the weapon behind his suit, but before long he paused it when he saw a table overturned.
and Ara she doesn't know if it's not far from her Elard is standing watching her from behind. His eyes continued to stare towards Preston who was sitting beside him. Recalling the man who tried to harass her and wanted to hurt her, made Ara emotional and vengeful.
“Angelmu sir.” Sahut Ara without bases bari on Preston. And Preston who heard the voice of the woman in front of him tightened his jaws of emotion.
“What do you mean.” Preston's growled red at the woman's answer in front of him. And Liam, he glanced at his best friend beside him.he didn't know who the woman in front of them was, but like her, he was, she's not a random girl.
Ara chuckled at the slightly loud tone in her ears. Especially Preston's face that looks flushed under a dim light.
“Cih *****.”
Brakk..