
Mr. Alvin immediately caught the body of the father. Then he took the wounded father's body without regard to his own injuries.
"Dad hold on" said Mr. Alvin who was so panicked to see Mr. Harris' condition.
Madam Ira also began to approach and was only able to cry to see the state of her father-in-law.
"Hey you guys get the car ready" cried Mr. Alvin hysterically to his men.
"Dad hold on we're going to the hospital" said Ira, holding the in-law's hand in tears.
"We better go to the hospital" said Mr. Alvin who will lift the body of the father.
"No need, I just want to tell you something that I'm thankful to God, because I can still be given the chance to see my granddaughter get married" mister Harris said with teary eyes that no longer care about the pain experienced.
"Don't say that, Dad. Their marriage was not legal, because it was just a lie. I will never condone my daughter to marry that young man" said Mr. Alvin with teary eyes adrift with emotion.
"Their marriage is valid, the father himself becomes their guardian. This is already a hand line for my grandson..... God to marry that young man.....I swear I wish them happiness.... Excuse me. If it's a lot wrong for you" said Mr. Harris in a disjointed voice with unstable breathing.
Gamal and his wife came closer to the dying Mr. Harris while squatting holding the feet of Mr. Harris with reddened eyes.
"We have to go to the hospital mas, do not let father like this" said Mrs Ira who was unable to hold back her sobs.
Mr. Harris uttered the two sentences of the creed in an indistinct voice until his last breath was breathed.
The entire family was unable to endure his cries and was unwilling to lose his role model all this time. The figure of the old man who always leads him to the right path.
"DAD.." said Mr. Alvin hysterically while shaking the body of the father who was lifeless.
"Please wake up father, hyks hyks hyks..don't leave us" said Ira, who was so devastated.
"Lord and mistress must be steadfast, lest Mr. Harris be unsettled in nature, seeing the masters and mistress who are not sincere in his departure. And may Mr. Harris remain the solemn" said Gamal who was saddened.
While Donna was only able to cry over the departure of Mr. Harris who he considered as a family all along. And baby Key was carried along with him crying to see the figure of a mother who was crying.
"It looks like we have to prepare for Mr Harris' funeral" Gamal said.
Then Mr. Alvin lifted the body of the father who had no life out of the hotel.
For other invited guests only able to find safety and do not expect that there will be such a tragedy.
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They were at the funeral of the Damanik family. The place, already filled with people dressed in black attended by close relatives and other members of The Manik.
They all mourn the passing of Mr Harris whom he considers a wise man. Now only a tombstone bearing the name Harris Damanik and his charity can people remember constantly.
Mrs Ira still could not hold back her tears even she fell unconscious during the funeral procession of Mr. Harris. After finishing sprinkling flowers and offering prayers one by one close relatives began to leave the place.
Several servants at his residence attended the funeral, and they saw Mrs Ira getting into the car looking tired.
While Mr. Alvin still did not budge in his place and it seems he will not leave the tomb of the father.
Gamal was still faithfully standing beside her who did not want to leave her.
"You just go home, I still want to be here".
"No, Mr. Alvin, I will keep you company".
The sun will soon drown itself. While Mr. Alvin still wants to be in that place. With great difficulty, Gamal also persuaded Mr. Alvin to return to his residence.
"Master until when you're in that place, don't you think, everyone feels like they've lost Mr. Harris. So I hope, sir don't act like this that makes you look desperate" said Gamal who advised Mr. Alvin a little.
Without answering Gamal's words, then Mr. Alvin began to rise from his seat and walked first to leave the place. Gamal followed behind him.
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While for Riko himself who has served as the chairman of the Mafia The Manik continues to pursue Darren's car which brings Ziva and members of The Manik. Even the entire members of The Manik were sent to arrest them. All of that, on the orders of Mr. Alvin who wanted to bring them alive before him. Riko was not present at the funeral.
Their car is traveling at high speed like they are racing on a circuit track. Riko kept shooting towards Darren's car to stop his movement. But with the loss of a personal driver Darren began to drive forward, and look for a shortcut.
"You've reached Jones" asked Darren.
"Have been sir, soon we will meet with them" said Milan.
At a crossroads a helicopter started flying low and wanted to land.
The car is back at high speed. And stopped right in front of the helicopter.
Darren then went down, then lifted Ziva's body and took him into the helicopter. The captain and his partner smiled as they winked at Darren.
They left the place by helicopter.
Milan and the driver continued to drive forward. And lure Riko along with the other members of The Manik to keep following him.
"They left using the master helicopter" said Riko's men who were connected to each other using earphones.
"Yes right, we can still find out their movements through a small camera on Miss Ziva's dress" Riko said.
Then he contacted the other members of The Manik to prepare a helicopter.
Shortly after, 2 helicopters started flying low. Then they lowered the rope for Riko to reach and the others boarded the helicopter. Once they're in the helicopter. A helicopter followed them.
"Mr Darren, they're following us" said a fellow captain named Jones.
"Damn how can they follow me" said Darren annoyed.
"It looks like there's a signal between the two of you" Jones said.
Then Darren started checking himself out first. After feeling safe, then he moved to check Ziva's body. But his hands did not want to touch the girl who had become his wife.
"Find another way" Darren said.
"Hey master wherever we go they will know our whereabouts. Quickly check on the girl, anyways it looks like you just got married and the girl is halal for you" said Jones who teased Darren a little because only this time he saw his master with a woman.
Without thinking long Darren then felt the body of Ziva who was fainting and sure enough a small camera and a wire tapper tucked in Ziva's wedding dress located in the neck area. Then Darren threw the device away.
"How to fix it" said Jones.
The helicopter that took them, landed back on a cruise ship so luxurious.
Then Darren again held Ziva's body which certainly could-can his back gout. Get off the helicopter, while the workers on the cruise ship arrive to greet him.
And Jones came down with them. After that the helicopter flew back to leave them.
"What room has Mr. Darren prepared" Jones told workers on the yacht.
"Everything is ready, sir"
"Good, because Mr. Darren will sail with his woman, so you must provide the best service. Go serve them".
"Good sir"
While Darren who was carrying Ziva's body continued to be directed by the servant towards his room. When he arrived at the door, Darren shook his hand to tell them to leave.
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The door of the room was open which displayed the contents of the room like a five-star hotel. Then Darren throws Ziva's body into a king-size bed.
Ziva awoke and sat down to find himself in bed. And even more surprised his enemy was in front of him who was stretching his muscles stiff due to his actions.
"You're awake apparently. Soon you will live a dark life. But before that, you have to pay for your very heavy body" said Darren who threatened Ziva while walking closer to Ziva.
But Ziva is challenging Darren. He stood in front of Darren while holding his head hatefully.
"I'll make you regret what you did, because you hurt my grandfather and father" Ziva snapped, staring at Darren.
"Wow, we'll see. Whether a girl like you will survive or die in vain. Later that night you'll pay for it" Darren said with a cynical smile and then left Ziva.
Ziva sat on the bed.
"God protect my family and save my Grandpa and my Father" murmured Ziva, who again imagined his wounded grandfather and father, and did not feel his tears flowing by itself.
"I must not be weak against the mad businessman" Ziva said, wiping away his tears.
Then he went around in the room to find a way out.
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