
Doc-Dok-Dok.
The door to the room was violently hit several times by Salsa, yes how else he did all this because he was forced to. The one inside also did not come out, Salsa was a little suspicious that her employer was not in the room.
"Miss!!!!"
"Miss!!!"
There was no answer from the room. The door was also locked, he could not enter. Think of her "Where Miss Karin really is...." .
He's looking here and there isn't either. Only one final answer, that is in the room of his own people. "Is the lady asleep huh" she said slowly, not long after the lady she was looking for finally came to deliberately pat Salsa's shoulder from behind making herself so surprised.
"Eh tuyul" her ceplos instantly shut up.
Reversing the body, his heart was relieved. Apparently his employer was making a cup of tea in the kitchen, he forgot not to check the kitchen down. "What's wrong?" asked Karin felt nothing happened, if heard from here it was not heard. But he must say that there are journalists who are crazy outside.
"Miss, outside is going on, miss! A lot of reporters and recorders are out waiting for Madame Adriana and you. I'm afraid what happens Miss. It's best that the lady is here, outside the reporters so crazy. Women may not be able to handle"
"Eh?" he was surprised to see a cup of tea in both hands. He saw his master had just run away, somewhere. But the direction is out of the Mansion. Soon Salsa thought to tell lord Jordan as well. Immediately walk quickly while carrying a cup of tea.
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From a distance he could see many of his narrow border people forcing them all inside. Some shouted to be allowed to go inside there were desperate to climb up to the top but when it was on their feet they were poke the same broom by Pak Satpam and others.
If all this is allowed what will happen? Immediately he ran over, wanting to help the male workers in his house hold them all. But it even made the citizens crazy when they saw Karin in front of their eyes.
"W-What happened???" shocked to hear himself called (Children of the Pratama family). He took a few steps back but did not lower his resolve to help block them all from entering.
OH MY!!!
ARE YOU REALLY THE SON OF MR PRATAMA'S FAMILY?
- IT IS REAL!
- PLEASE ANSWER IF YOU ARE REALLY THE SON OF MRS ADRIANA!
I DON'T THINK THEY HAVE ANY CHILDREN HERE AT ALL.
- TELL US, WHY ARE YOU HIDDEN FROM THE PUBLIC?.
- WE HEARD THAT THERE IS AN ACTOR WHO WANTS TO SEIZE THE BIG BOSS OF MR. PRATAMA.
WE ARE NOT BAD PEOPLE, WE ARE GOOD PEOPLE WHO WILL BOMB THIS NEWS.
- MAKE YOUR FAMILY'S PERPETRATORS NOT DIVERGED BY THE PATH WE MAKE!!!
PLEASE LET US IN, THEN WE CAN SPEAK FREELY INSIDE.
HELP ME!!!
Impressed by the force, they all seemed to force her to let the reporters inside. If only he had let them all in, I don't know what would happen instead of good things even bring bad things that could have ruined all the secrets of this family.
"Sarin!!!" shouted uncle Jordan from a distance who just came his man. "Uncle". Karin saw sweat sweat uncle who seemed like his uncle just woke up immediately ran towards here.
"Yes my... What happened to this..."Jordan was so worried to see a group of people marching from front to back there.
"It's late but they don't know the rules of sleeping people?. Just disturb" said Karin did not like them all outside. They are like fish that have not been fed.
"Then what should we do to overcome them? There's no way we're gonna fight jotos with them outside?" said Uncle Jordan.
Karin immediately put on a flat face, "Who would want to harm them....?" his words in his heart until there was a voice from outside that shouted like this.
- HEY! IS HE A CHAMPION MAN AT THE NATIONAL LEVEL??? AT THE KARATE EVENT! ON TV THAT! HE'S A FAMOUS GUY!
-OH I KNOW THAT IT'S NOT JORDAN GANARA'S FAULT, RIGHT???
-OH YEAH! IT'S JORDAN! NOW IT'S JUST GETTING HANDSOME! THIS FAMILY IS NOT PLAYING THE GAME!
- I'M HAPPY!!! I WANT TO ASK FOR YOUR SIGNATURE DONG!!!
-MAS JORDAN!!!!
Jordan who seemed to be called by them all immediately strangled in astonishment, his mind could not focus on seeing so many women crave his craving. Now that Jordan was the target of the women outside, he was immediately shocked in fear.
"A... I.." stammered Jordan saw Karin slightly laughing at her.
"Let's get our uncle kicked out, and then they'll stay here until tomorrow. Uncle wants to see the guards, Pak Kebun and the other Maid are exhausted?" said Karin walking slowly towards the gate.
Jordan is silent following his nephew from behind, once mentally strong Karin. Even he was already trembling in fear seeing the crazy people in front.
Karin immediately broke down the gate with her feet deliberately in the kenai to the gate. Making them all quite speechless with such a hard expanse.
"ALL OF THIS IS ENOUGH! IT'S ALREADY NIGHT! AND YOU'RE STILL HERE! BACK TOMORROW! THE HOST IS STILL SLEEPING, YOU CALL YOURSELF POSITIVE? THERE ISN'T! RIGHT NOW YOU'RE LIKE THE BAD GUYS, YOU'RE DISTURBING SOMEONE'S SLEEP WELL! GO!!! OR ELSE I'LL HIT ONE!!!" snapped Karin with her own threshold, she even ngosan herself.
They simply fell silent, and continued their action by forcefully opening the gate. Now Karin doesn't know what else to do, when she has to hit those people one? Could go to jail later.
A few minutes of noise occurs, this makes her feel nauseous. Even those who held them back were no longer strong, they were willing to give up. After this let them go inside, really crazy people.
TINN
The car horn from behind rang, Karin woke up from her sleepiness. He saw his Papa car from a distance there, some residents who were behind turned to Pratama's car. All around the car, there's nothing left.
Pratama opened his car glass, directly thrusting the mic towards Pratama, making this car feel narrow. As the mic was directed at her he instantly chased them away sharply, "Go!" his words were so sharp and swooping made them all immediately distanced themselves from Pratama's car but still in place.
Upset, he immediately pulled the collar of a reporter's desk next to his car.
"Go from my house. If not.... I'm going to get rid of all of your jobs. Hurry up or I count it in a countdown?"
Those who certainly heard him immediately ran a terbirit birit. All of them immediately ran when Pratama said that.
Karin was immediately excited at heart, finally the burden that was in front of her disappeared without rest.
"Papa.." pleased him inwardly after seeing the crazy reporters finally leaving here.
"What did you say, by the way?" his astonished question saw all of them immediately run aground not left. The gate is opened, the car goes inside.
Once inside, Pratama opens his car glass. To get Karin and Jordan inside, because to get into the house is very far. They accept it because it's in return for them already fighting death to face the crazy people.
"Thank you Papa~" Karin said in the car with a sincere smile. Pratama immediately smiled happily, "Same as Karin".
Tiring days, nights when outside the house was unpleasant, cold, anger all mixed into one. He did not want it to happen again the next day.
Karin immediately fell asleep in the Pratama car that he had parked. Pratama holds her child and gives up on Alan who receives Karin's body.
"Put him in the room, I want to talk to Jordan first" Pratama said as he looked at Jordan who did not know what.
Alan nodded at a glance, carrying his miss with a heart.
"Let's get Jordan to the living room. Just a moment, not long" said Pratama first the road ahead, Jordan can only follow.
Today was really a tiring day.
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