Hydra

Hydra
Chapter 25



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Melissa researches the palace-like mansion from behind the glass of a car, but she is reluctant to get out of the car, Melissa just watches over the house, waiting for Radit with Diandra to get out.


“Whose house is this?” muttered Melissa, at a glance she glanced at the name of the owner of the house.


(MILLOMA MANSION)


“Milloma? Who exactly is this person, and what does this have to do with Radit?” Melissa wondered to herself.


While Radit and Diandra with Milloma are still at the magnificent dining table.


“How do you eat, good?”


Milloma asked Diandra with a smile.


“Enak Oma I really like, let alone that uuuh, wow anyway!” diandra said with a smile.


“Grandma really likes your style, after this Grandma will show the rooms in this house,” said Milloma.


“Ah yes... later we see yes Oma,” said Diandra squinted her eyes spoiled against Radit.


‘Dih....what the fuck is this chick!’ batin Radit stared amusedly at Diandra apply flirtatious to him.


Radit immediately finished his meal, and immediately returned to the living room.


Then, he was served warm tea by the waiter in the house.


“Please Mr.” said the waiter while laying a cup of tea.


“Ya thank you!” Radit.


DRT-DRT-BRT. Radit's phone suddenly shook, and he picked up the call.


“Halo good night, with whom is this?” radit said as he concluded his legs.


“Radit, it's me Zevania! Can you help me?” zevania said across the street.


Radit immediately got up from his seat, he was shocked because suddenly he was on the phone by Zevania even though Radit had changed the number.


“Zee, is this right you?” radit was surprised.


“Iya Dit it's me, I'm in Indonesia. You pick me up at the airport, I don't know!” zevania said across the street.


“OK, I'm going there now!” radit ended his phone call.


Then Radit immediately approached, Milloma's grandmother and Diandra were still at the dinner table.


“Come we go home!” said Radit suddenly invites Diandra to go home.


Milloma prevented it.


“Why rush home? Not that you guys want to stay!” exciting Milloma.


Instantly Radit and Diandra looked at Milloma simultaneously.


“Hah... stay!” the words Radit and Diandra coincide.


“Whose word do we want to stay?” radit was surprised by his grandmother.


“Grandmother wants you to stay overnight, can't you grant such a simple parent request?” milloma said, then spoke again.


“Grandmother wants to hold your child!” smith again.


Diandra and Radit were shocked, with Milloma's grandmother's ridiculous request.


“Grandma, that's right.. We're not married!” gerutu Radit protested against his grandmother.


Diandra massaged his forehead, astonished at the request of his grandmother Radit.


‘This is crazy, Granny same Grandson is really a naughty brain!’ inner Diandra.


When Diandra will talk but in between by Radit, so he swallowed again his speech.


“Not Nek, next time! Radit has other work to do!” radit said he was looking for an excuse.


“Iya Nek, right what Radit said. I also had a photo shoot tonight,” Diandra's lie to have Milloma believe in both of them.


“Ya already! But next time you have to stay, no word of rejection!” milloma.


“Iya Nek, Radit promise!” exclaim Radit.


Then Diandra crucified Milloma's hand, as did Radit, but from a distance Melissa was always watching them.


“Let's go home baby!” invite Radit against Diandra, embrace Diandra's waist.


‘Basin the stumped crocodile, looking for an opportunity in his narrowness apparently,' Diandra's inner self was upset, because Radit was embracing him.


Radit and Diandra walked straight towards the car, while Milloma smiled from the doorway staring at their departure.


Radit opened the car door, for Diandra, then Diandra entered.


“Why embrace me just now? You look for opportunities in narrowness ya!” ketus Viona sat parallel to Radit.


“Be careful when I say, I do that. Merely just to convince Grandma!” radit said convincingly.


“Have to yes! By way of embracing?” diandra was upset.


“Ahhhh... Let's just say you're a lucky woman because I have successfully embraced, many other women who love for me!” radit said confidently, proud of himself.


Diandra was stunned, because Radit confidently said so, as if Diandra was far from the standard word to be able to lean on him.


“That's for other women yes, sorry I didn't!” ketus Diandra's.


But Radit did not hit Diandra, he only focused on the wheel.


Melissa followed them from behind.


“Where else is the boy actually going? Not home!” melissa's grumbling continued to follow Radit.


Traffic was good that night, Radit headed for the airport.


Diandra was terrified because Radit took her to the airport.


“Why do we go to the airport?” diandra asked Radit who was focused on the wheel.


“I want to pick up my cousin, why? Something is wrong!” sahut Radit menimpali Diandra's.


“Why not take me home first, this is the way in line!” diandra is upset.


“Judah if you want to go home, just book a taxi online!” radit suddenly stopped his car on the side of the road.


“Good down... Basic Man sucks!” ketus Diandra got out of his car.


BRUG!


Diandra slammed the car door, he was very upset at Radit, because it did not prevent him at all when he got out of the car.


Radit just left, headed for the airport to pick up Zevania.


But on the way he turned again, because he remembered Andara on the night of their quarrel.


CITTTTS. Radit stopped his car right in front of Diandra, then lowered the windshield.


“Hey... let's quickly go up, I'll take you home first!” radit from the car.


While Diandra did not press it, it was only focused on the screen of the phone.


“Hey... are you deaf! Come ride!” radit was made even more upset.


Slowly Diandra lowered her head staring at Radit from behind the open glass door.


“I've got Mr. Radit's name, you need to know, I don't need your ride, excuse me!” diandra said, passed from Radit.


Diandra took an online taxi that had been booked.


“Sial, women do not know thank you! Why... also I defend muter direction just because of that crazy woman!” gerutu Radit continued on his way.


MUM-MUM-MUM. Radit drove to the airport to pick up Zevania.


While Melissa, lost track of Radit because of too focused on watching Diandra.


“Ah shit... I lost track of Radit!” muttered Melissa irritatedly.


“Ya stop! I better get back to the apartment!” melissa said, turning back to the apartment.


On the way to the airport, Radit was suddenly stopped by some people who were not known.


Ask him to get out of his car.


“Hey! Get off you, hand over money and other valuables!” said the creepy-faced man.


The others, however, appear to be on guard.


“Oh... shit! Moreover, this, the streets, want to find dead apparently!” radit underestimated.


Dashing Radit got out of the car, facing the person who was pointing at him.


“What do you want from me!” said Radit coldly.


“Give me your money and valuables!” hatch that big bald guy.


“You want money?” ask Radit.


“Iya quickly hand over your money!” the wrath of the bald man, like the head of that group of people.


“Work dong! I also earn money by working!” radit sounded challenging.


“Fucking basis, want to die you apparently!” hit that group of people.


One of them attacked, Radit. However Radit was able to avoid them, thanks to his martial arts.


HIATTTTTS