Hydra

Chapter 32

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The brave bule man has arrived at the Jakarta international airport.

Who else if not Marcello, personal assistant of a Billionaire from TURKEY, Alexander Alberto.

Marcello was seen picked up by a luxury car and four bodyguards, getting off the car welcoming his arrival.

"Mr Marcello Adrodifa?" ask one of the heavy bodyguards.

"Yes I'm Marcello!" marcello answered while drowning himself in the car.

Then Marcello left in a luxury car followed by a bodyguard from behind.

Marcello seemed upset with the driver who was slow in driving the car, until finally he asked to take control of the wheel.

"Can I drive a car? You're too slow, I don't have much time to reach the goal!" marcello said coldly.

"Of course you can Mr. please if you want to drive" said the driver.

Then the driver pulled the car over to the side of the road for a while. He got down and moved to the passenger seat.

Now Marcello is taking over the wheel, handsome and charismatic. Marcello drove the sports car quickly, turning to each other on the road with other riders.

"Master... You can kill us, sir!" both bodyguards were terrified.

"Why are you afraid of my driving style? Your father, how will you accompany Mr. Alexander if your driving style is like this!" marcello said as he turned the wheel.

CITTTTS. Marcello immediately stepped on the brake pedal, after seeing the woman passing in front of him.

ARGGGS. Shouts of women almost got hit by Marcello.

"What I say too, sir, do not speed," said his men.

Marcello looked at them.

"Shut up!!!" marcello then went down to the woman, who was almost hit.

Melissa fell down in the middle of the asphalt road, because her heart felt almost dislodged. Marcello doesn't know if she's the stepmother of her boss' enemy.

Melissa looked still beautiful, her age was already five heads. Not showing a bit if he is old.

"Do you not want to get out of this way, Miss?" marcello stood in front of Melissa.

Melissa looked hard at Marcello.

"Did you say Miss? Don't be rude to someone older than you, boy!" melissa murmured.

"What did you say? You called me boy!" marcello.

"Yes! Of course you're a brat, way below me!" melissa got up and left Marcello.

"Hey..don't go yet, I haven't finished talking!" marcello shouted in a high tone.

But Melissa kept going regardless of Marcello's insistence on her.

Melissa walked over to the MIXARPICTURE office, then walked into the building.

"I want to meet my son, is he in his room?" ask Melissa at the reception.

"I'm sorry, the Son meant by you. Who yeah?" ask a receptionist.

Sontak Melissa broke down the table, because the receptionist worker did not recognize her, as the parents of Radit.

BRACKET. Melissa hit the table, the receptionist was amazed.

"I'm Radit's mother. Your boss owns this building, you didn't know me!" jolt Melissa with her arrogance.

"Sorry Mother I really don't know, if you're Mister Radit's parents!" the woman replied.

"Rese is so a person!" melissa grumbled and walked into the building, though she did not get permission.

"Buk... wait don't just play in, you're not clear status!" the word security stopped Melissa.

'The insolent security, how dare he stop me, ' said Melissa in her heart.

"What do you want!" jolt Melissa.

"Sorry Buk... Are you Mr. Radit's mother?" ask a security guard.

"You are so insolent to ask me like that!" ketus Melissa stared intently at a security man.

"If you can't prove if you're Mr. Radit's Mother. You better wait outside!" pinta security it.

Melissa walked into the building. So those who are there really don't know if Melissa is Radit's mother.

The security called his friends, to help repel Melissa who played in the building.

"Sorry we were forced to take you to the post, we can't tolerate you!" the security worker.

"Hey-hey. don't be so insolent, do you want to be fired by my Son!" jolt Melissa.

But the security herd still brought Melissa back to the security post.

While Maxcton, just came into the office area with his luxury car. She was shocked when Melissa was taken out of the MIXARPICTURE building.

"What is this storm?" maxcton's question just arrived was already shown by the sight of not wearing.

The security herds immediately released Melissa.

"Maxton.. take care of them! I don't want to know 'em, fire 'em!" hatch Melissa.

"I'm sorry our mistress really doesn't know" the security guard bowed his head.

"Where's Radit Maxcton? Why didn't he come home last night!" melissa said she was still upset over the treatment of the security guards.

At a glance Melissa looked at the three securities that were still lined up and lowered her head.

"Why are you still standing here! I forgive you, but remember well. Get to know my face, don't let you guys like this on me!" melissa jolts back to Maxcton.

The security men finally felt relieved, and returned to carry out their duties.

"Maxc... Why are you silent? Where is my Son!" melissa wants to know where Radit is.

Melissa's question was finally answered by Maxcton.

"Mister Radit is being treated at the Medical Center Hospital. Madam!" maxcton told Melissa.

"Jeez... So Radit's not coming home, he's in the hospital?" melissa said unexpectedly.

"Yes madam, he even went into a coma!" Maxcton.

"Why didn't you tell me, Maxcton answered me!" said Melissa.

"Sorry Madam if you want to see her, let me take you there!" sela Maxcton diverted the conversation.

"Well, let's get me there quickly!" melissa quickly got into the car.

Then Maxcton drove Melissa to Medical Center Hospital.

While Diandra in the hospital is still pretending, as Andara. Milloma was still there with Radit.

"I want to eat again dong dear.." pinta Radit on Diandra. Radit was still lying in his bed.

'Uhhh... This fucking guy, he fucked me, Diandra's mind is upset.

"Darling..peel me dong apple!" pinta Radit again resuscitated Diandra.

"Oh, yes. You can peel yourself, right?" pusu Diandra's.

"Geez if the same prospective husband can not say that," said Milloma suddenly came.

At first glance Diandra turned to Milloma, not knowing that Milloma was behind him.

"Eh Oma.. This is kidding again!" said Diandra grinned while scratching the head that does not itch.

CLAMPS! The sound of the door being opened by someone, they were distracted by the person who had just arrived.