
New also papa Bagas wanted to stick his phone in the ear, but the phone was immediately grabbed by someone who made him so surprised.
"Zifa what is–
Prak!
Not yet papa Bagas continued his words, he was shocked when his cellphone was slammed by the princess.
"Zifa!" papa Bagas shouted and one hand reflexively slapped the princess' cheek.
"Please slap again," challenge Zifa and thrust the side cheek that has not been slapped.
"Zifa!" Papa Bagas clenched into his two hands to dampen emotions.
"I know you're going to call Albert, and tell him where Jane and Jona are, right? But don't expect papa to do that while I'm still with them. Now get out of my apartment. Don't let me take my leave and report papa to the authorities, because papa has been protecting the criminals behind papa!" firmly Zifa then turned her body to want to go inside, before her steps were stopped by Papa Bagas who called her name.
"Papa did this to protect you from Albert Zifa,"
Zifa who had stopped her steps now turned her body and looked at Papa Bagas while she smiled a sinister smile from the corner of her lips.
"Protect? Did I not hear wrong?" zifa asked not to forget to fold into her two hands. "If papa wants to protect, you should put Albert in jail, easy right? It is not about sacrificing the lives of others for the safety of their own families. That's called coward!" said Zifa then turned her body and left Papa Bagas who was just still glued in place.
Zifa who returned to her apartment unit, after following Papa Bagas because she was suspicious, immediately stopped her steps when at the door there was the husband.
"Darling you surprised me" said Zifa, carving a smile and not forgetting to stroke her own chest. And Zifa was again surprised when the husband brought her into his arms.
"I'm sorry that you're still my papa's target" said Zain, who continues to hug his wife's body tightly.
"Honey it's my job so you're calm nothing will happen to me. You take it easy,"
Hearing the wife's words, Zain took off his embrace and turned to stroke the wife's cheek that had just gotten a slap.
"What's the pain, baby?" asked Zain who had seen the wife slapped by her father-in-law and foolishly Zain did not help her.
"Of course not, this is nothing" Zifa replied with a smile so that the husband would not worry.
"What if you quit your job, I can provide for all your needs, dear,"
"Zain my dear husband, my work is not a matter of matter but of justice, and I have told you that I will establish justice in our country, and that means I won't quit my job" Zifa continued, carving a smile.
"But–"
"How am I not worried–"
"Ssttt don't say anything else," Zifa put her index finger on Zain's lips to stop his speech. "I feel bad, because almost papa told Jane and Jona whereabouts to Albert, too,"
"But fortunately it didn't,"
"Have you heard all that I said with papa?" ask Zifa curiously.
"Of course it's a pity, but I don't like it if you fight Papa Bagas like that. Whatever he is your dear papa, regardless of what he's done,"
"Zain my dear husband don't spoil my appetite, now we go back to the dining room," Zifa continued to divert his conversation no longer wanting to discuss the father. She hugged her husband's arm and pulled him into the dining room.
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Two days later Albert, who had arrived in Paris and was sitting in his great chair, when he was at his headquarters in Paris, pushed the table in front of him upside down.
"Damn!" umpat Albert was upset and moved from his seat when his men said that Jane and Jona were not in Paris. "There's no way he's not here. Jona's business here has been running as before. I'm sure he's here, I don't want to know, find him bye!"
"But the boss, who is now running his business Tom. And our men last night attacked his base, but–"
"But what?" asked Albert curious because his men did not so continue his words.
"Our men are just a few who have returned" explained Albert's men, bowing his head.
"What!"
Dor's!
Dor's!
Dor's!
Be connected.....................