LITTLE GIRL

LITTLE GIRL
My wife



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Too focused on his computer, Ziand did not realize that Cia was no longer in the room. Ziand turned his body staring at one by one of them.


"Where's cia?" the question was spontaneous, making Vivi pat her forehead slowly.


"Miss Gracia just went running out, sir, miss said she has business and kit…"


"Why don't you guys tell me, bod*h!" ziand's curse makes Max silent not to continue his words.


This man ruffled the things he brought earlier, god damn his car keys can not be compromised.


"Arrrgggghhhh, where are my car keys" he said annoyed.


"Max, borrow your car" he continued, taking Max's keys.


Ziand ran out following Cia who had gone out of nowhere. Fortunately, before they came to that place. Ziand gave orders to his men.


"If this woman gets out of this place without me, Max, or Leon. Follow him wherever he goes, understand!" that was Ziand's order just now, with this at least Ziand could keep watch.


Ting!


One message sent one of his men, a location quite far away from him now. As much as possible Ziand drove his car with above average speed to catch up with his woman.


She moved to Cia who had just come to her parents' house. The house full of wounds that still imprinted in her heart, Cia closed her eyes before the round of clear circles fell.


"Don't be weak Cia, remember your purpose here" he said encouraging himself.


This woman sighed heavily, her hands raised to knock on the door of this house. Simultaneously, Ziand had just arrived. He rewinded his car a little to make it less visible, seeing Cia knocking on the door of the house made Ziand curious.


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Hearing the door of her house being knocked keeps Sania upset, failing already. Though he was looking at jewelry in his subscription online store.


Sania violently opened the door of the house. Sania's eye beads were surprised to see Cia's cold face as if she wanted to prey on him.


"Gapain come here?" ketus Sania covered her nervousness.


"It's not very polite of you, there's something I need to talk to you, your husband, and your favorite child." Cia said.


"Ck, bother him anyway. Yes, it's in." Sania was about to withdraw Cia's hand, but soon she was covered until Sania was in pain.


"Bad." he said.


Instead of staying silent in the car, Ziand came out with a few bodyguards to watch Cia's movements inside.


In front of the house, the door of the house was closed. This makes it easier for him to throw a small microphone that serves to listen to the chatter of people in it.


"Here you go, don't go to Jerusalem. Later you steal again, in this house all expensive items. You can't possibly buy." he sneered and left Cia who snorted.


"Shy, sokan. The stuff at Cia's house is more expensive. Eh, arrogant little paapa times ya." murmured, Ziand who had been connected with the small microphone was chuckling small.


Sania, Tara, and Harso return with their haughty faces to make Cia fed up.


"Well?" ketus Tara looked fiercely at Cia's face.


Cia opened her branded bag a bit to make them gawk, the bag was the one Tara had been searching for a long time. And now Cia already has it. This woman reached into her bag to pick up the item she was about to show.


"This is your Miss Altara's?" showing the necklace he held and pressing his last sentence.


"It's mine, you're maling ya! Pantesan I'm looking for nothing." circus Tara was about to seize the necklace but failed because Cia managed to avoid.


"Priest? Cih, I can buy this with the factory." said Cia underestimated.


"Let's just relax, sir, I still have business with your beloved daughter."


"If it's yours, where'd you last wear it."


"Why is that!" tara said defiantly.


"Jawab alone." said Cia coldly.


"Can't answer huh, or don't-don't.." Cia deliberately hung up her words, unexpected things happened.


Without Harso's cue to approach his youngest daughter and slap hard on Cia's cheek, the old wound that imprinted on her now opened up again.


While Ziand rounded his eyes, his breathing rose and fell upon hearing a very loud slap.


Brak!


Bodo time with the door he kicked, his breath hunting with a reddened face.


Ziand pulled out Cia's hand and grabbed her woman's vibrating body.


"Tu .. young master Lee." stuttering Harso. Sania and Tara were no less surprised by her father.


"How dare you hurt my wife huh." murmur, her jaw hardened with a murderous look.


"Wife." The trio's parrots are getting shocked.


Cia who was still in Ziand's arms, tried to follow this man's game. The prestige business later.


Ziand took over the necklace that Cia held and participated in the drama that Ziand did not know very well.


"It's yours, isn't it?" tanyakanya. Immediately, Tara nodded in agreement.


"That means you were in that old building at the time my son was kidnapped."


Tara was made to wave with Ziand's words, how is this. What he should say.


"old building? What do you mean." elak Tara as if she didn't know.


"Don't pretend not to know, it's yours too." urged Cia who again showed the bracelet she got from Cala.


"That's yours, Tara, what does that mean old building?" timpal Harso, because at the time of the plan Tara did not speak first to his parents.


"Damn it, it turns out my necklace and bracelet are left there. This is also why I'm following arrrgh." Tara's inner voice shouted.


Ziand grinned, again urging Tara to answer him.


"What if I think you're the mastermind behind my son's abduction."


"No! Why would I kidnap your son, sir. It's not that you only have a daughter." he said he wanted to switch the conversation.


"There's no point in me kidnapping your son, even if I sell it for a bargain." he sneered.


Fed up with Tara who kept dodging, Cia also thought. There was no way he would punish people without any solid evidence, so Cia would ask Vivi and Cala for help to investigate this.


Thank goodness Ziand offered to help her, prestige! If he's the one asking this guy for help.


"No need to switch Altara's conversation! Sooner or later I will know everything. If it's true, you're the one who kidnapped my son and wounded him. I'll take you out of this world." cried Cia, grabbed Tara's hair long enough and pulled Ziand's hand to leave.


"Behold you're Cia, I'm going to take Ziand away from you." Tara's mind rubbed her hot scalp.


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