Married Young Master Arogan

The terror?

A man was seen pacing back and forth in front of Restoramie this morning. Behind him a blue meatalic matic motorbike parked on the road. The man was wearing a full face helmet. Then suddenly threw a package into the front yard of the restaurant. After riding the matic motorbike and speeding.

The package just sprawled out.

At first no one realized because the morning cleaning schedule had already passed. All team members are busy in their respective regions. Until the new Haina arrived a little late stepped up quickly while waving at her husband.

"Go! The spirit of making money!" he shouted without looking again.

The distance of the entrance from the shoulder of the road is about ten meters. Haina ran small in the paving of the restaurant courtyard.

"What's that?" The girl's eyes locked onto a suspicious object. A bag of red colored crackles just loosened above the paving.

Haina squatting.

"God! Aaaakkk!" Haina rushes to the paving floor. With buying eyes and gasping breath he stared at the nanar of the parcel.

DRAPU!

DRAPU!

DRAPU!

Run Young Master Harly and his driver—Riko get off the car. Approaching the shock-looking Haina.

Several members of the team in waiter uniforms came out with Alya following.

"Darling, what's wrong?" the man embraces Haina and examines her from head to toe.

Riko took the initiative to check the red packet.

"The chicken carcass, sir. Head broken!" riko then handed me a piece of paper covered in blood.

'Dead!'—that's what it says there.

Young Master Harly widened his eyes. His heart was pounding hard as if he had just run around the runway. Didn't expect Ren's warning a few days ago to happen today. That piece of paper was able to make him afraid and anxious. Especially Haina who had experienced bullying trauma as a teenager.

Slowly he pulled Haina's body and took her away from the restaurant's courtyard.

The servants began to clean up the mess by smelling far away the package containing the chicken carcass.

Alya opens the office space so Young Master Harly can bring Haina in.

Haina looked very surprised. He hasn't said a word.

"Sit down, baby" Young Master Harly led Haina to sit on the sofa by the window.

"Let me get a drink" Alya muttered and left the room. She understood, Haina needs a knack for now.

Young Master Harly leads Haina into breath control.

"Well so. What's better?"

Haina nodded. Now a little smile has adorned his face that had paled.

"Don't be afraid! I'm going to investigate it and catch the son of a bitch" Young Master Harly said, then hold Haina by his side.

Haina tried to look at the face of her husband. Seeing it stick.

"So it was me? The target for the wreck is me?" ask her with a trembling voice. "Tell me? You must know something so say it!" insist Haina.

"No, don't think badly. It could not be you, baby. I promise I'll find the culprit soon. Whoever the target is I don't care. I will arrest the perpetrators who are trying to ruin the business of this reatauran" Young Master Harly said. Deliberately shifting the topic so that Haina was not too worried. Yes, let Haina think that the perpetrator wants to mess with the restaurant.

An hour passed. The police finished checking the cctv footage at the restaurant.

"From the scene the perpetrator did look suspicious. We will investigate further. Whether it leads to terror or not" said one police investigator.

"We are waiting for further news" said Young Master Harly who drove the two policemen to the restaurant door.

Alya who listened to the series of events concluded that this man who was not foreign to his face was Haina's husband. Even though he did not know who the man in front of him was.

"If this incident happens again Haina is forced not to come first to the rastauran for a while. In return I will send an experienced professional manager" Young Master Harly said.

Alya who was busy remembering - remembered Young Master Harly's face did not reply.

"Edarummer..."

"Eh, yes.agree. It's okay - what" said Alya stamped.

"God! It's an honor for you to come to this shabby place of mine" said Toha, his detective on probing.

Toha invited her guest of honor to sit on her couch in her study.

Without wasting any time Young Master Harly immediately reached into his pocket and placed a pendrive on the table.

"Examine this! I don't want to know how, find the mastermind!" he crossed his legs.

Toha snapped at the laptop and played a video. Look closely at this morning's footage from Restoramie.

"What about the police?" Toha throws in questions.

"Ck! Can I expect a lot from this country's police?" chirp Young Master Harly underestimates. "You paid dearly even tricked me raw - raw! Eating a blind paycheck for months" Young Master Harly said, one by one, Toha's mistakes.

Toha grinned wryly. It was not that he had intentionally eaten a blind salary. He was forced to do so because of Ben's pressure. For him, Ben's offer and power is not something that can be considered playing. Nor did Young Master Harly come under Ben's power, but this uncle of the man before him had connections and power over the network of 'underworlds' that could affect Toha's business.

"Young master is the most generous and forgiving person I have ever known. So let's forget about it. I will do my best for this task" Toha argued with emphasis and conviction.

"I'll send you a photo. Begin the investigation of the three men" Young Master Harly said, then rise from his seat.

"Good! I will investigate as soon and as best I can" Toha said. The forty-year-old man ran around in the wide stride of Young Master Harly who left his office.

"Good way! Be careful on your way" exclaimed Toha as Young Master Harly boarded the passenger seat in Marsedes Benz's car.

The tring!

The incoming message on Toha's phone led him to re-enter the modest office building immediately.

"God! Is not wrong!" toha exclaimed with buying eyes.

Among the three photos sent, Toha recognized one of them.

"This is Mrs Ananta. Her own grandmother" Toha muttered as she scratched her head.

Elsewhere Jiana was enjoying her time in the apartment. Alone and unemployment is a new me time moment he tried after a long time.

The woman was painting her nails with nude cuttings. Instead - instead of going to the salon he prefers to do it alone. Help him to get satisfaction. After all, he is lazy when he has to meet news hunters out there.

Tong!

The sound of the bell interrupts the movements of his fingers that gently sweep the nail in his left hand.

"Who the hell? Just roast!" pissed Jiana. He again moved the small brush of nails in his sweet finger.

Tong!

Tong!

Tong!

"Geez!" Jiana finally got up. Grimaced hearing the sound of bells.

Chequek!

"Harley?" jiana muttered clumsily.

Not what, Jiana has not washed her face let alone take a shower. Uh! He should have peeked out of the door hole earlier. With a quick movement he closed the door again.

BRACKET!

Jiana ran to the room and straightened her hair. Dabbed his face with a wet tissue and then got a lip balm the color of his lips. Once it looked decent he immediately pinched his hair while walking into the living room. He guessed - hell, the reason for the man's challenge in his rush hour.

"What's the matter"

Chequek!

The sour Young Master Harly's face immediately appeared behind the door.

"I don't have much time. Now explain everything to me!"

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tbc.