DESTINY MAGIC

Energy Transfer

"haha.... "

Hariyanto laughed with his cruel face, then he stared intently at Pram, Pramudya who was made more impatient immediately pulled out his phone, while the assistant immediately pulled out a green stopmap, which was a green one, then he opened and handed over several pieces of buying and selling letters and ownership of a large textile company in the semarang, which was named Hariyanto.

At once Hariyanto's eyes were perfectly rounded, having managed to read what the letters were. He immediately stared hard at Pram and with a step forward but was immediately prevented by Pram's men, and immediately sat back in his chair again.

"do you want old man?".

"in addition to your brain that is not functioning properly, it turns out your ears are also t*li apparently, as long as I am kind, tell me who has supported you all this time".

Allard who does not know the know was confused, actually what paper is in the stopmap that can make Hariyanto very upset.

"i worked alone on my revenge, so no one supported me at all".

Pram smiled wryly, then he advanced closer to Hariyanto, while reaching for his phone which this time had been connected with lawyer trust Hariyanto.

"if you still cover everything from me, fine, so the textile company you built from the results of your corruption at HF, will soon be completely Ica's, I've prepared the file and you'll soon rot in jail".

"textile companies what does granda mean? so he set up the company from the HF fund secretly?"

Allard who managed to read the situation finally understood the direction of the conversation of the two other generations and Pram immediately nodded then explained in detail how until HF could collapse in a very fast time, haroyanto is the mastermind of all this.

Allard already knew that Hariyanto was corrupt, but he did not expect that his corrupt results were used to build a textile company in his own name, what a definition of a person who does not know thanks.

"brengs*k, then what do you want old jackass?".

Hariyanto still spoke with his fists staring intently at Pram, then Pram immediately dialed the number of Hariyanto's lawyer, who had sided with Pramudya.

"make acquisitions now".

After that Pram disconnected after getting an answer from Hariyanto's lawyer.

"shit, don't do it, I built it with great difficulty".

Said Hariyanto who was shameless to Pram who was currently smiling mockingly.

"work from nowhere if you just move your money, without really having a penny of capital, what a disgusting human being".

Pram then turned around and told Allard's bodyguard to keep holding Hariyanto here. Not to forget Pram also took Allard out of the basement.

"Bagaskoro Temple".

With a slight shout, Hariyanto managed to stop the steps of Pram and his entourage who almost closed the door of the basement.

"he told me that Pras was behind the deaths of my parents, and he was also the one who had managed to fool the Seoul police, over the deaths of your son and daughter-in-law, I only found out about it yesterday".

Pram immediately hardened his jaw and clenched his hand. Apparently the arch-enemy he thought had fused with the land was still able to breathe oxygen well, even successfully instigating Hariyanto who had been raised by Pras.

Pram continued his footsteps, although Hariyanto already admitted who was behind all the serial killings in Pras family and his family.

Allard who was made curious by the new name immediately followed the step of the grandfather who looked a little rushed towards the middle room of the mansion followed by the assistant.

He immediately sat himself down on the best sofa of the late son's mansion, inhaled oxygen deeply and sighed his old breath, kneading the temple which suddenly felt like it was pulsing violently, when he found out the nemesis he thought was dead, but it turned out that he could still breathe and maybe even was laughing at his stupidity that he managed to fool.

Allard let the grandfather calm down first before asking everything, he was sure that at this time Grandpa was not okay, he looked shocked, Pram realized that his steps were still very long and tiring, he will try to finish and unravel one by one the tangled threads that have become irregularly enlarged lumps.

"grandfather will tell from the beginning how I, Pras and Sandi can become like this".

Allard nodded in understanding and he listened to the grandfather's explanation without interrupting in the slightest. Pram then explained about the friendship that the three had been closely intertwined, but because of a problem they became distant especially Sandi.

Pras' wife was once a beautiful young woman and many friends and men who used to be attracted to her were not exception Sandi, she loved Sinta long enough until she finally expressed her heart, she said, but at that time it turned out that both parents Pras and Sinta intended to match their child and in the end Sandi felt betrayed by her own best friend.

But in fact, from the explanation of the assistant who had just interrogated Hariyanto, he lived in a different identity, and Hariyanto himself had never met Sandi, only by phone, he had no contact, without him knowing where the real existence of Sandi is.

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Allard let out his tired breath, then walked into the nursery of the wife, who tonight he too will soon take home.

He did not want to take the risk after knowing the real enemy turned out to be a person he did not know at all.

Allard tries to figure out the whereabouts of Sandi through his friends in the black world, he exerts all his power, because if he is still alive, it will still continue to threaten the security of the wife, he said, even though the reason that made the quarrel was gone was Sinta, Ica's grandmother.

Allard is not out of thought with the mind path of Sandi who still continues to follow her ego even though the person who is the source of the problem is gone and only the grandfather remains. Maybe he was embarrassed to step back, so choose to keep crushing forward to the roots to be satisfied.

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"hey baby, I'm sorry I left you long enough".

Allard walked in and approached Ica while kissing the top of the wife's head for a little while. He was trying to transfer positive energy from his wife. After a day made dizzy with the behavior of Hariyanto and Sandi.

"it's ok All, there's Mila accompanying me, we're going home now?"

Allard nodded, then smiled, glad his wife didn't look as frightened as when she was kidnapped by Keemo Yen.

"yuk, come home now All, I feel like immediately want to sleep in the mansion, here is not comfortable".

"as your wish Honey".

Said Allard while pinching his wife's small nose with a crunch, he then carried Ica ala bridal style and took her to a car that had been parked in front of the lobby.

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Allard put Ica to bed in her king size bed, then she said goodbye to clean her body, while Ica who had been swabbed by Mila at the Hospital chose to play her phone, and replied to a message with Lala, a friend who rarely has that problem.

"apparently the phone is more interesting than me huh"

Ica immediately looked at Alard who had laid himself on the side of Ica with a bent hand and looked at him with a slightly sour face, because the attention of the wife was only on her phone.

"sorry, I'm replying to Lala, okay yuk sleeping, it's night"

"i'm so tired today, can you please transfer your energy to me?".

"how to?".

Ica's frowns not understanding Allard's request this time. Allard then brought his face closer and grabbed the lips of the wife who failed to make him not touch her at this time. Allard kissed the tiny lips with a little demanding.

Ica who still could not keep up with the husband's kiss could only follow her will and her heart suddenly beat rapidly, when Allard managed to overpower her, and locked Ica between her firm hands.

Ica's eyeballs moved uneasily, all possibilities of it raging in his mind, without knowing Allard's current goal. Although not saying it, but his instinct as a woman began to understand what kind of energy is meant by the husband.

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