
After finishing Zidane stood with his shirt and hands drenched in blood he then took off the rope tied Mr. Dewanto slowly. Zidane kicked the fat body of Mr. Dewanto fell from the abandoned building.
Zidane told Boby to let go of the other two.
"Where you are, I know! So don't try to run away from me!" zidane told both prisoners.
The two of them just lowered their heads in fear and walked out of the building with trembling bodies. The two of them were released and even escorted to their home by Mr. Robet.
Zidane, what kind of creature are you?!
You are so very strong that you cut off 10 fingers of a living human, but on the other hand you freed two people who hurt you. Why does everything you do seem like an ambiguous decision.
I could not at all guess the direction in which you would walk, as if the instinctual compass I had was not going well in front of you.
But I don't care, the important thing is you have to be stronger than Brian. So you can avenge me on your best friend.
Early that day Zidane and Boby and Leo returned to Jakarta, while I am still here to take full control of the three illegal Vano Company premises.
Provide more security, so as to avoid problems in the future. I left after three days there to make sure Brian didn't make any suspicious moves.
When I got to the Capital airport, I picked up Boby at the airport.
"Did you change your decision now?" ask Boby.
"What decision?" ask Boby.
"To always stand next to Mr. Zidane!"
"Can I really run away?" my many.
"Maybe you're still allowed to escape if you say goodbye to Mr. Zidane!" said Boby.
"I promised Mr. Zidane! And I'm not the kind of person who would break my promise!" my clear.
"You're strong too!" said Boby with a tone of ridicule. "The new bodyguard will mutate on the first finger!" said Boby.
"You think that's a joke?" my many.
Boby just replies to my question with a smile, Boby must have seen Zidane's more horrific acts. Things like Zidane did to Mr. Dewanto is not an atrocity that can not be tolerated by the man named Boby.
I arrived at Zidane Arkana's residence at eight o'clock last night, because Boby and I had a meal on the way home.
Boby parked the car while I got out of the car first to see Zidane, because I had something to report to him.
Unlike usual my heart reacts quite seriously, what is this fear. How could I not fear firsthand I see him torturing someone in such a brutal way. But I can't be nervous about things like that.
I have to be mentally strong if I want to get close to this guy, something like what Zidane did to Mr. Dewanto is something I have to tolerate even if it is heavy.
Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok
As usual I knocked on his door before Zidane answered I had not dared to go into his room. Long enough I stood at the door waiting for the person in the room who was none other than the world famous Mafia named Zidane Castello Arkana.
Since I felt that I was waiting for him for too long, I decided to go down to the first floor and ask the bodyguards who were always guarding in front of the entrance of Zidane's house.
"Where is Zidane going?" my many.
"In the room!" answer the guard.
"Kok I'm calling her nagging?" ask me in a relaxed language.
Unlike Zidane and Boby, Zidane's bodyguard this one is a pure Indonesian. Talking to him using the everyday language of the Indonesian people is definitely easy to understand by him.
"Maybe he's in the shower, just knock again!" said the bodyguard.
I immediately went up again and knocked on Zidane's room door again.
"Who?" ask Zidane from the inside.
"I'm Jane, sir!" I said.
"Come in!"
Before long Zidane came out in a casual shirt and immediately approached me.
"May I hug you!" said.
I looked up and saw his face at a glance, there was no expression there.
"Why do you want to hug me?!" my question was a bit awkward, her request made me feel awkward.
"For your success over Vano Compeny!" Zidane said.
"Oohhhhh!" sahutku awkward.
It turned out that he only wanted to congratulate me on my success in taking Vano Campeny out of the hands of Brian and also Mr. General.
I came forward and hugged Zidane, his body was cold because maybe he had taken a cold shower. It smells good and makes me calm.
But Zidane hugged me quite tightly and using his feelings I could feel quite a deep feeling, it was pressing down on my body.
"Mother why?" my many.
"Let it be like this for a second, please!" she said slowly and her tone was a little different.
Whether a Zidane Arkana needs a warm hug too, this guy is totally unpredictable. It was only a few days ago that he was heartlessly bullying people and now he was hugging me tightly like a child lacking in affection.
I stroked Zidane's wide back to make him feel calmer, I knew he wasn't okay. I could hear from the roar of his breath that flashed across my back, it seemed that he still had a conscience. The burden that he had borne for torturing so many people so cruelly, must have been very heavy.
He took his embrace off me. I was shocked because he flicked my unraveled hair back. His cold face crept into my neck and made my heart beat hard.
Somehow my body is not resisting, usually I will refuse brutally if treated by the opposite sex until so far. An amused tingling down my mouth due to Zidane's warm breath in my neck area. I try not to make a sound because if I make a sound, I'm sure tonight's event will be 18++.
"Sir?" my whiskey.
"Work!" the answer.
"Udah sir, ticklish!" I said.
Zidane took off his arms to me and his behavior was like a confused person.
"Sorry I got too carried away!" said.
I still see her expression on her face that looks very awkward.
"Sure you're still a virgin?" my many.
"Why?" he sat on the sofa and I followed him.
"Defend sir!" I said. "If the people you kill become ghosts! I just want that ghost.
"People say, ghosts are afraid of pissing stud ting-ting!" I said.
"You believe superstition!"
"I'm a real Indonesian, sir!" I said.
"I can't believe you can believe such mystical things!" Zidane said.
"How's it going in there?" zidane asked, he was finally getting serious.
"I have made sure the conditions there are very conducive and Mr. General has not been detected making any movements!" I said.
"What kind of attack would he use?"
"I'm sure Mr. General will hand over this kind of business to Brother Brian!
"If I don't make the wrong prediction, Brian will definitely use the media again to bring down Arkana Group!
"Sister Brian is a very careful and meticulous type of person, he also likes to attack someone psychically!" my clear.
"You're right! He'll be trying to find the Arkana Group's fault now!" Zidane said.