
The Aussie
“Where is the boy?” Ask Tn. Kertajaya on two of his men.
“In apartment ***** Number 108 sir.” Answer them both simultaneously.
“Bring him here! Already how much the company's money loss because of him.” The great master's order.
“How about his wife sir?”
“Bring him all!” Gertak big master.
The two men rushed to the apartment occupied by Ali and Farah. While the two of them did not know about the ambush carried out by the big master's men. To bring it before him.
In the apartment, where Farah and Ali are.
“Honey... I want to say something.” Farah said to Ali who was busy struggling spoiled and watching a movie together.
“By the way dear.” Reply Ali while gently tucking Farah's forehead.
“Hm.... but you have to be honest.” This time, Ali struggled to hear Farah's words to him.
“I-iya Yes. What the hell are you talking about?”
“Actually your face why the hell?” Farah's question made Ali dumbfounded.
“K-Why do you mean?” Ali answered nervously.
“Yes, your face is often different. Sometimes I see older and wrinkled. Sometimes very smooth too. What are you using anyway?” Gawat, Farah is suspicious.
Who told the teledor to wear his skin mask. They will also be found out.
Get ready Ali, will soon lose Farah and all these facilities. Ali muttered in his heart.
“Hm... m-time anyway?” Ali is pretending.
“Iya darling. Honestly, I can take you to a beauty clinic. If you want to do facial care.”
“Huft! I don't like treatment. What if you have treatment?” Ali's proposal changed topic.
“Hm Ali's speech connection was cut off when he heard the sound of a door buzzing from outside the apartment.
“You have an appointment with people?” Ask Farah to make sure.
“No, I never promise anything.”
“Then who is it?”
“For a moment, I look ahead. You wait here!”
Ali walked towards the source of the voice. Slowly he slipped and peered into the small hole in the middle of the apartment door. There were some men wearing black. And the sound of the door buzzing was heard again. They simultaneously kicked down the apartment door hard.
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“Master Bara! Please open the door! It's a direct order from the big lord!”
Lothawat! Has the big master already done the company's financial mutation? Ali wondered in his heart.
“Master Bara! Please cooperate. Don't let us be condescending to you.”
Inevitably, Ali surrendered himself. Because he's been surrounded by those guards. And can't escape anywhere.
Ali opened the door slowly. And act as if it were calm.
“What's up?” Tanya Ali acted as if she knew nothing.
“Large master wants to meet with you.” Said one of the guards. He also gave directions to his friends through his eyes.
Ali's hands were firmly checked by all of them. While the rest barged inside to take Farah by force as well.
Ali just resigned to this situation. Maybe it's time he returned to his original life.
“Sorry miss, but the great sir sent us here.” Said one of the guards.
“Damn it! How dare you bring your father-in-law with you! You'll all be sued! You guys know who my papa ha is?!” Farah who keeps on fighting.
“We don't care who your parents are. We are just carrying out the tasks that are being ordered directly from the great lord. Bring them both!” The guard's orders to his subordinates.
“Job! Off! My release-in! What the hell is this? You are silent! We're in this crackle you didn't do anything?” Ali did not speak at all to Farah.
The two of them were eventually forcibly taken by Mr.'s bodyguards. Kertajaya in front of him. This time Ali couldn't do much. According to and resigned, maybe the only last way. This fake marriage might end up just here.
The hope right now is just,
The great master did not punish him.
The Australian Penthouse. Where the great master lives with his wife.
An expressionless cruel face, filled with anger and hatred. Waiting for someone to arrive.
Suddenly the guards brought the false Bara, along with his wife Farah. A sinister aura filled the room.
“Big master, we have completed your command task well. Is there any other task for us?”
“Enough! You can all go. Leave them here.” Said the great master to the guards.
The guards left, Ali and Farah stayed. Which was pale and mixed with cold sweat.
“You already know what your mistake is?” This time the big master first made a sound. Ali just shook his head weakly.
So too with Farah. He just bowed lethargic. Just this time he saw his in-laws being cruel. Not like on that wedding day.
“Do not know? Or do I need to tell you? Is it possible that you pretended not to know?!” Said the great sir.
“ANSWER!” Connect again.
“Pah, that's enough! Poor Bara. He's your son!” Struggling big mistress. Resisting her husband's anger.
“Putra? My son can't possibly take the company's money secretly! Who are you exactly?” Ask Tn. Kertajaya
Gawat, it turned out to be true. Ali's disguise was already known to the great master.
Die me! Ali muttered in his heart.
“A.. I'm Bara, pah. M-do you think who I am?” Ali answered nervously.
“Bara? I know very well who Bara is. He never even got scared when he spoke directly in front of me.” Said the great sir.
The atmosphere is getting tense. Farah was completely silent this time. He digested all of his in-laws' speech. What he noticed from the motion of Bara is different. Don't be right, if it's not Bara.
Then who?
“What does it mean to say if my husband is not Bara? Obviously he is Bara.” Distrust Farah who suddenly opened her voice.
There was no reply from Mr. Kertajaya.
“Supervisor!” Call the big master to the guards. His voice almost filled the room.
The guards came again in unison. They didn't really leave apparently. But stay alert outside the room.
“Check all his body! Don't let anything get missed in the least!” His orders were to the guards.
“Good, sir.”
Starting from the face to the back of the neck. They can easily find creases of skin that look wrinkled. Ali's story ends this time. The guards pulled him hard.
Crutches.....
Seriate...