Marrying a Rich Bum

Marrying a Rich Bum
QUARRELS



Bima slammed her fourth bottle onto the table. Although what he drank was the best wine that Plutto bar had, but that did not mean Bima would succumb to the hardness. His eagle eyes were still shining sharply, observing the two men with a woman among them. The woman's face was flushed with drunkenness, but the two men on her left right did not seem to want to stop choking her for drinks. They brought one more glass to the woman's lips.


The woman wriggled, pushing the umpteenth glass that was pushed forcefully to her lips until it spilled. He stood staggering, then again collapsed.


Bima stood up suddenly, both of his hands clenched.


"Boss...." Marco stood in shock, his eyes following the direction of Bima's gaze.


"What's up, Boss? Do you know that woman?" marco whispered.


Bima did not reply, walking closer to the table of the two men who continued to torture the woman. From his clothes, Bima knew that the woman must have opened the rented woman. Either they pick it up where, because the clothes that woman is wearing are too polite for a woman of the night.


Brak!!


Bima tracked the table until it was almost upside down. The two men who were forcing the poor woman back to drink, turned their heads in shock.


"Hey! What do you want?!" the tall man is thin but his muscles are seen clumping on many sides of his arms.


"Take him off!" bima said, sharp and cold.


"What do you think you are, asshole! You don't know who he is yet. How dare you bother him?" the man pointed at his friend who was still holding the woman who was struggling in his hand.


Bima looked slowly. "I don't need to know his background to know what kind of bastard he is," replied Bima. His voice rumbled like a blizzard.


The man raised one corner of his lips to form a grin. His hand removed the woman, pushing her roughly towards her friend who was directly holding her back.


"Well...." The man stood up, patting his jeans on the thighs as if removing dust. "The hero of the night appears again apparently. Why is the woman****** that you saved last time. Has he stuck up again and left you?" asked the man, his voice was extended as if deliberately provoking the emotions of Bima who was already at the top.


Bluk!


Brak!


"Yes...!"


Bima hit the man's face without a cue, making him bounce and collapse on the table behind him. The women at his desk were screaming hysterically while running around.


"Hey!" Two men were running from outside hearing the commotion.


"Stay where you are if you want to survive." Marco stretched out his arms, holding the two men.


"But he...."


"Call your manager."


"But, Sir."


"Call!" marco's orders were cold, accompanied by a unsheathed gaze that instantly made the guts of the two recruit.


"Coward! How dare you attack without warning!" Galang took pains to stand up from the floor with broken glasses and bottles of wine under his back.


"Bima pulled the woman sitting in the clutches of Galang's friend, fiddling her strongly yet gently towards him. The woman stood in fear.


"Whose child are you carrying?!" ask Bima coldly.


"I-i.. it's...."


"Say!" bima Command. His gaze that was like an ice storm made the woman shrivel.


"This is her son." The woman pointed at Galang.


"Why is he forcing you to drink?"


"A-agar..this child did not survive," the woman replied again, growing more frightened.


Bima dragged the woman, throwing her towards Marco who swiftly caught her. Then even before all had time to blink after seeing the woman land in Marco's arms, Galang was already sprawled back and Bima lowered her legs slowly.


"How many women are you going to plant your filthy seeds, you jerk! Don't you know how hard it is for them to keep a baby in their stomach until they give birth and raise it! Were you born from a stone?!"


Bima stood up, cleaned the tip of her clothes and pants and then moved away, passing the woman just like that.


"Master, wait!" A woman ran around, approaching Bima who was already walking towards her car.


"Master, may I know what reason you made a mess in our place?" asked the woman firmly, looking at Bima fiercely.


Bima glanced at Marco, Marco took out a domper and took out a business card.


"Call this number after you've counted all the losses."


The woman lowered her head, reading the business card that Bima thrust.


"L-eo At.las...." The woman stuttered, before then her head looked up slowly at Bima who was already moving into the car. The woman turned her head to Marco, but the man had also been in the car, ready to step on the accelerator and slide away.


Regaining her consciousness after Bima's car slid away, the fierce-looking young lady walked quickly into the bar.


"Who's making a mess here!" he shouted, making all the visitors of the bar turned their heads, even the dj for a moment stopped his game.


"Hey, You! Indemnify everything you've destroyed and get your trash out of here as soon as possible, before I change my mind and drag you to jail!" shouted Madona, the woman in charge of the Plutto bar.


"But we didn't start. He who suddenly came and hit my friend. You should've caught him and asked for our medical money...."


"Medicine money, you say?!" Madona gripped the collar of the man's neck in front of her until her head looked up. "It's good your friend can still breathe even though he's almost dead. You don't know who you're dealing with yet, stupid boy!"


"It's a-it's a-it's man." The man stuttered.


"Tell your friend's father if he wants to sue, the one who did it is Leo Atlas!" The woman turned and left.


Hearing the woman mention the name Leo Atlas, made the young man dig. The name of ity seemed to remind him of the figure of an extremely terrifying destructive demon. But until the second the bodyguard dragged him away, he could not yet remember where he had heard or found the name Leo Atlas, and who the horrible man really was.


While Bima in the car growled low like a lion who was snoring.


"Boss, what made you attack that guy, just now?" marco asked ventured, looking at the anger on Bima's face.


"They torture pregnant women. It reminds me of Mariana and my son. Where they are. Where did Sarah take him. How she feeds and nourishes the baby in her womb. What if there's a jerk like that torturing him and forcing him to drink!" The longer the sound of Bima the higher.


"Calm down, Boss. Didn't we order all the hospitals in this country to do DNA testing on every baby born." Bima reminded.


Bima shook her head. "What if Mariana was taken abroad by Sarah."


Marco fell silent. Bima does have power in the land of Florin, but in other countries, not necessarily they know Bima even though he uses the name Leo Atlas to show his fangs.


"One month is left when she gives birth. What if I still don't find him. Where she will take shelter after giving birth to her child. Where will he live and with what will they live."


Bima looked down, and only then did Marco see Bima shed tears.


"Calm down, Boss. You have to be sure we'll find her soon."


"But it's been four months and we don't get any leads on it. Even finding Sarah I can't."


The car turned in the Bima mansion.how surprised he was, seeing the woman who was in his help was sitting leaning near the fence.


"Isn't that the woman at the bar?" ask Bima.


Marco observed the woman once more, then nodded.


"What does he want?"


Marco shakes. "We're going in with me, boss. I'll have the guards question him.


Bima nodded. Marco drove the car into the courtyard after the gate opened.


"Edinone. Please ask the woman outside what she's doing there. Don't be rude, the woman's pregnant."


Bima heard Marco rule Edin. He walked in, heading straight to his study. Marco followed a few steps behind.