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59. INDONESIA, WAIT FOR ME

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In the mansion the owner of the Crowned Eagle Mafia Boss looked silent with a terrifying aura. After the incident a few minutes ago, all the bodyguards and maids had gathered. Including Liya and Roy who now stand side by side because they both have the highest position in the mansion owned by Sean.

While Sean was sitting on his great chair with an intimidating aura. The terrifying and sinister aura was very thick felt. The urns, vases and other antiques had been shapelessly destroyed because of Sean who had slammed them. Really when hearing Roy's report if his beloved wife runs away from his mansion, Sean can not control his emotions. Moreover, Dara, his beloved wife has chosen to run away and run away from him. Sean really hates that.

"So, who helped my wife get out of the mansion?" Said Sean in a frightening voice with his flat face.

Everyone just shut up not talking. They were all busy with their own thoughts. Thinking of who had dared to help his master's wife to get out of the mansion.

"No one wants to answer?" Sean stood up and looked at all the faces of his subordinates. "If no one confesses, then one life will be lost." Sean said, pulling out his favorite gun.

Their bodies are frightened. Including Liya. His heart was beating irregularly. Liya wanted to confess but a feeling of fear dominated her.

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With a feeling of fear, Liya walked forward. Making Sean smile on his side was expecting it. Who else if it wasn't Liya who was close to his wife?

"I-I helped Miss Dara out of the mansion sir." Said Liya while lowering her face.

Roy and the others were really surprised by what Liya said just now.

"You know not what kind of payment to get from a traitor like you, Liya?" Said Sean while walking face to face with Liya. Clutching Liya's jaw firmly. "Your life." An engraved grin in that thin lipped. Making the occupants of the mansion instantly speechless and frozen in place. Don't know what to do.

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Dara breathed a sigh of relief when she reached her destination. His late mother's house used to be in her lifetime because there was no longer a destination she had to go to now other than this house. Dara is unlikely to go straight to the airport. Remember that the flight schedule has to be tomorrow. So, for a while Dara will be hiding here. With a feeling of pleasure, Dara immediately walked into the house. The mini house he used to visit with his father and mother when both were alive.

The door of the house was opened using an entry code that uses the date of the marriage of his parents.

"Dad, mother, Dara's coming home." Slowly flowed.

Shut that house back down. Still same. Like old times. Nothing has changed. This house looked clean and tidy because both parents told someone to take care and clean this house.

After that Dara immediately went into his room. Put his backpack on the bed. Dara decided to take a shower first, so that her body was fresher.

He took off all his clothes, and Dara immediately took a bath to clean his body. His mind was shadowed by Liya's face earlier. I don't know, there are bad feelings that overshadow his feelings. However, Dara did not want to think the no-no. Dara gave up those negative thoughts.

"Thank you Liya, you've helped me. I hope we can meet again."

After bathing and already wearing her casual clothes, Dara took out her food. Eaten greedily because his stomach has been protesting since. But the memory of the mediation of both parents immediately revolved in his brain. It felt enough, Dara immediately cleaned the plastic leftovers and decided to sleep. Her body was tired all day.

The wound on his leg was not as painful. Although Dara could not run to the fullest, at least he could walk quickly.

He laid his body on the soft bed. Both of his eyes began to close. Feels heavy.

"Tomorrow I must get up early to go to the airport. Indonesia, wait for me. I'll be there." Say it to himself.

Then, Dara began to fall asleep and dive into the world of her dreams. Enjoyed the beginning of his freedom.

On the other hand, in Sean's mansion, the sound of agonizing cries echoed throughout the room.

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