My Secret Life's

Chapter 108: The Life of Mu Siji, Baliyo

"See you sweetheart.( See you dear.) "excited Zain before reaching the end of the Villa to go to the car that has been parked behind the Villa.

There was no answer other than the sound of the roar of cars starting to leave the Villa, and hearing the sound of the car moving away made Anya out of the Villa and approached the young lady who was still silent and stood motionless though to change her position.

"Call Justin to join in this game! (Contact Justin to join in this game!) " asfa's orders made Anya stop her heart's intention to ask and take her cell phone to do her young lady's latest orders.

Mother Anya dialed the number in her smartphone on behalf of duke Justin, without waiting for a long phone connection to connect and immediately heard a greeting from across without waiting long.

"Your mission today is to destroy the Snow Mafia within two hours and bring the mafia leader to the address I sent! (Your mission today is to destroy the snow mafia within two hours and bring the mafia leader to the address I sent!) " the order of Anya's mother representing her young miss.

After he finished saying the order from his young lady, quickly the phone was handed over to Asfa's outstretched right hand, just as his young lady wanted to convey something.

"Enjoy the game, someone will be your rival. Who quickly won's. (Happy enjoy the game, someone will be your rival. Who fast he won.) "said Asfa and turned off the call and returned the phone belonging to the mother Anya to the eccentric woman.

"I want to rest. Please clear the villa and call the guards to stand guard." said Asfa and set foot towards the main entrance of the Villa which has a front living room with a row of fences that add to the impression of blending with its surroundings and it is certainly not possible the villa will be clean and it's okay to rely on Zain who is lazy beyond pms girls.

Mother Anya always followed every command of Asfa in silence without complaint, an attitude that would always make her young lady feel comfortable if she was near him. Moreover, she knew that her young lady would only be sweet with the big master and the man she had recently known as her young lady's sister, she said, two men who can see the spoiled attitude as well as the independence of a successor to the RLC Company business empire as well as the successor to the throne of the best mafia and number one despite the debut of the power of his great master play behind screen.

Without waiting long after giving orders to the bodyguards waiting at the edge of the forest there through his smart phone is now step mother Anya enter the villa , it is like an empty house because there are no closed doors or windows. While in the car a man nimblely play the steering wheel using his one right hand and his left hand busy looking at the address and also the mission that must be completed, a fortune because the car he drives has advanced features and of course it has been modified.

"Mataram Road block 6 of the Wolf Mansion" said the man clearly and firmly.

"Mataram Road block 6 Mansion Srigala travel time one hour from the speed you use, the nearest route from the Eclipse housing shortcut with a distance of 45 minutes, a congestion rate of 2 percent. " said the voice of a woman who is an advanced machine owned by Asfa and a virtual screen appears in the middle by displaying the routes in intent with a remote vehicle sensor that allows avoid impromptu accidents.

"You're amazingly my sweetheart, perfect. (You are amazing my dear, perfect.) " murmured the man by showing his sweetest smile and began to focus on his purpose, after passing through the intersection the car turns towards a route that is clearly plastered in front of him.

"The path you take is wrong, the worst choice" said the sophisticated engine with a flat tone.

"Zain never choose anything bad! Everything will be perfect in my hand. (Zain never chose anything bad! Everything will be perfect in my hands.) " replied Zain with a sudden, horrible smile.

Well it was Zain who always went through the hardest path for every action, although in plain sight there is the easiest path still the man will not take the road which according to him must be flat aka tasteless. As he currently chooses a road that passes through the middle of a village known as Kampung Brandal, for what passes through the village that is certainly its contents are the bajing@n and berand@l.

The roar of the car engine that still sounds quite loud because the usual car was used for wild racing makes people from Brandal village out of their respective homes and stand in the main roadside of the village made Zain smile with a meaningful grin.

Not his trepidation but instead Zain deliberately stopped his car right in front of a large archway and on top of the gate was not a welcome writing but his writing will make anyone immediately choose to retreat from on forward but life is lost.

...*Nek Your life Siji, Baliyo! *...

...(.(.If your life is one, go home)...

As if waiting for everyone out of their homes, Zain got out of his car without turning off his car engine and chose to stand in front of the car whose lights were deliberately turned on. Zain's serene gaze like the deep ocean gained the displeased look of dozens of pairs of eyes as a resistance.

Until the gaze of the resistance was distracted by the sound of the roar of the car from the opposite direction that came out of the end of Brandal village, four Jeep cars that come together in tandem with men in black army clothes and also long barrel weapons as their style equipment like a state army only

Ciiit.... Dug...

All the men in black army clothes came down from Jeep and marched to block the entrance to Brandal village, by pointing their long guns at Zain who was still silent in an innocent gaze and also a thin smile.

"Go! I just want Him! " zain commands in a heavy voice while pointing towards the back of the black army man where in the third Jeep there is someone who is still casually sitting by reading a novel.

Zain's voice could even be heard all over the place where the people of Brandal's village were increasingly looking at Zain with a threat, because they dared to point towards their leader. Even one man in black army clothes on the left side immediately came out of the blockade row and ran towards Zain to attack the man with the full tattoo on both of his hands.

Dag.. Kraak.. Bruug..

"Don't touch Me! (Don't touch me!) " Zain exclaimed after dodging the attack and instead pulled his opponent by banging the head of the man in black army clothes who attacked him onto the hood of the car and broke the man's two hands before he was just thrown in front gate.

Gleek...

It was a swift and nimble move that made the men in his other black army clothes swallow their saliva with difficulty, while someone on top of Jeep felt disturbed by his concentration reading his new novel. Her mood was lost due to hearing her teasing voice, with her bad mood the person jumped off the top of the Jeep and stepped her feet in a graceful style.

All the residents looked down and did not dare to stare, making Zain disappear will be a thin smile on his face after feeling the aura that in the future right by him. Foolish because he entered a territory that is inhabited by the law of the jungle , of course not because Zain knew who the leader of Kampung Brandal who still stepped his feet calmly but not with his face that must have been singing his lips ten centi.

"Surge! " command that person by stopping behind the man in black army clothes who instantly dispersed himself and gave way to their leader.

"Hay Love." said Zain before the person in front of him greeted him.

"Go you! Get into your houses!" kampung leader Brandal orders by waving his hand after seeing who made his reading mood chaotic.

(Lovely, for his face othoor still looking fit to be little sister Zain ya)

"Well remember you came home? " ask a girl who approached Zain and chose to stand under the archway that became his dominion.

"Come on, I want to be near her. I fell in love. (Come on, I want to be near her. I fell in love.) " replied Zain with an innocent face.

"Alays! Do you want to visit? " ask the girl by hugging her novel book while squinting her eyes staring at the appearance of her sister who is still wow plus urakan but very macho.

Zain 👇's

"Lovely my small sister, I want to pass the secret path. (Lovely my little sister, I want to pass the secret path.) "said Zain to the point considering the duration of time is dwindling.

"Will you be back? If I give permission? (Are you going back? If I give you permission? ) "ask Lovely seriously.

Silent and only Zain's gaze looked riled up as his time was thinning, whereas Lovely who got no answer from his silence could only sigh heavily. Who could shake the frozen heart of that macho man in front of her? Have a home, though, having a family and even business went well but still his brother chose to be a delinquent out there until a year and a half lost in the swallow of the earth even all Lovely people who have a secret place failed to find the whereabouts of his single brother.

"Love, help me.( Love, help me.) "said Zain with the face that most despised his sister.

"Hmmm. I come in if you still want to pass the secret path. Hows? (Hmmm. I'll come if you still want to pass the secret path. Hows it? )" asked Lovely with one eyebrow raised which made the girl's face look serious.

Not an answer, but Zain quickly set foot toward the passenger door and opened the door in response to Lovely's request, while Lovely still stands under the archway and enjoys her sister's sweet demeanor.

" love! " excited Zain who made Lovely grinned the horse displaying a row of his white teeth and stepped his feet closer to his brother who was still loyal at the passenger door.

Brakes...

"The earphones!" love orders after Zain is already sitting in the driver's seat.

With his left hand Zain received one earphones from his little brother, and clearly the voice from across began to be heard giving direction towards the secret path that he wanted. Whereas in a middle mansion there was a commotion with the condition of the meeting room like a ship breaking with many of his papers strewn on the floor, making a man without top clothes clenched his hands with whitened nails.

Wouss.. Prahaang..

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*Lovely or Love in this part the name of the person yes guys is not Love which must be in the sense of love 😁

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