My Secret Life's

Chapter 225: PREGNANT WITH YOUR CHILD! - READY!

So many questions in the mind of Vienna. While the masked woman's silent reaction, made Papa Mahendra brutely pull Kanza's hand over. The old man got up from his place and walked over to Vienna.

Heartlessly Papa Mahendra robs the black mask that covers Vienna's face. For a while the masked woman who was considered Asfa. Not only was he shocked, but the man gawked at the sight of a foreign face.

"Who are you?!" ask Papa Mahendra in his loud voice.

"What do you care, Old Man? Whoever I am, it's none of your business." replied Vienna, setting her tone so as not to be caught nervous.

Viennese trembling, made Justin pull the woman back while giving a slap of the left cheek. A touch of heat that landed without permission. Vienna kicked Justin in the stomach in return.

"Let me take care of that." Justin prevents Clovis from getting close, the thug just believes.

"Master, it looks like the enemy side has broken its promise. Look now the time is past the meeting schedule." Clovis reported without thinking, but not with Mr. Mahendra. Where the middle-aged man could feel an aura of intimidation around him.

Mr. Mahendra held Agent J's hand in the air and prepared to deliver a blow to his prisoner. "Don't be rash!"

Agent J turned to stare, not understanding what Mr. Mahendra meant.

Mr. Mahendra took the black mask that fell to the floor. "This mask is no ordinary mask. Clovis gave orders to the team to be on standby!"

"Ready, Boss." Clovis answered immediately running away from the inner headquarters, while Agents J, Vienna, Mr. Mahendra, and Kanza stayed in place with their gazes intertwined.

Seeing the situation that allows. Agent J gave the finger code behind his back for Vienna to see and understand his next move. But the woman was unaware of the finger code Agent J gave her.

Gosh darn. I think I fainted. It turned out to be fascinated with the old man. ~batin Justin glanced towards Vienna, whereupon the woman stared at Mr. Mahendra without blinking.

"Boss, what are we doing with this woman?" ask Agent J to distract.

Mr. Mahendra plays his fingers like he is learning to count. The frown on the forehead clearly indicates that the man is old. Kanza felt neglected, then walked over to the lover. Shamelessly, the woman wrapped her hands in the stomach of Mr. Mahendra.

"Darling, I'm bored. We go home yuk?" kanza whinek.

"Who did you come with? Why bring me? Got legs, right?" Mr. Mahendra let go of Kanza's hand, and chose to walk closer to Vienna.

The gaze of Vienna and Mr. Mahendra were adrift to each other. Both of them dive in the eye oasis. While Agent J steps her foot toward Kanza.

What's wrong with this guy? Why is it also coming towards me. Did my make up wear off? ~batin Kanza while checking both cheeks.

"Boss, wouldn't it be more if this woman was sent home?" agent J's suggestion stops right in front of Kanza, his actions severing Vienna's eye link and Mr. Mahendra's.

The middle-aged man again approached Kanza and Agent J. "Cut off his legs! Just do some stuff. Why is taking care of things not important?"

"Are you crazy?! I'M PREGNANT WITH YOUR SON!" kanza's exclaim surprised everyone, especially Mr. Mahendra who was now staring at the lover sharply.

Kanza took two steps forward, then grabbed Mr. Mahendra's hand to place on his flat stomach. A little nod is presented with a sweet smile. "We're gonna have a kid."

The Queen overheard all the debates through the earphones connection. A moment of gratitude approached his heart. Though the truth will not change his own life story. Up to a single pull of the hand resuscitated him, and spared the slash of a sharp knife.

"Are you good?" dirga asked with a worried look, Asfa nodded.

"Do you see that button up there?" Asfa pointed at a button above the door of the execution room.

The button is quite difficult to reach. Opportunity is only one time. If it failed, it was likely that the entire execution room would explode.

Asfa twisting lazy eyeball. "The duration of the knife throw will be shorter every two hours. Ever since I entered, there have been more than five knives. The button is connected from all the trap straps....,"

"Come on, just look at that button very high. Even my hands were not up." interrupted Dirga, making Asfa take a deep breath to be patient.

Free to explain too. If a guy with a detective rank like Dirga isn't as smart as Justin. This time, the situation must be faced alone. Before the duration of time gets longer. Without saying anymore. Asfa put on his glasses, then took the gun behind his back.

"Ready?" ask Asfa.

Dirga frowned because he did not understand. Ready for what? Asfa's left hand gripped his right hand, then pointed the weapon at one corner of the roof. No gunshots due to wearing a silencer.

One shot produced a gaping hole with a large object falling to the floor. The sound of the blow is enough to hurt the ears. But the woman was unaffected, and fired several consecutive shots to some point.

Like letting go of all the traps. The flying blade flew towards the two. The calm face of Asfa, made Dirga dumbfounded. Without permission his hand was pulled to the rhythm of the movement cf. The woman who looked very focused without interference.

The whirring of the knife was spared by the dance that the two performed. Without Dirga knowing. Asfa makes a balance through cooperation. After counting in the heart to ten. Just one last bullet Asfa releases right on the button up there, and the dance stops.

Kleek!

Kleek!

Kleek!

The door of the execution room opened by itself. Asfa releases Dirga's hand. He then walked away leaving dozens of knives on the floor.

"Get out!" asfa Narrated Dirga.

The man was suddenly nervous with a fast racing heartbeat. He looked at his hand as if there was still a hand holding it. Seeing the detective's ambiguous reaction. Asfa went back in, then gave a loud slap for the man to come to his senses.

"I can kill you, if you're tired of living. Look around! Strange man." Asfa vented his frustration at Dirga's careless attitude, and turned back while pulling the man's hand out with her.

The excitement outside still continued, making Asfa sneak around without letting go of Dirga's hand. Behind the rows of oil drums, the two hid.

"Where's your gun?" ask Asfa whispered.

"I don't have a gun." answered Dirga honestly.

The man's answer instantly made Asfa aware of how reckless and careless the people he met today were. Not wanting to argue, he looked around to find something that could be used as a weapon. But there was only an oil drum, other than that there was no more. Unless you want to go back to the execution room to pick up a knife or two.

"Hey, why are they so busy holding the liquid? Then the sound of pain from where....,"

"Shut up!" Asfa pressed his voice so as not to be loud. "Wina is with my partner. Your car's out there, but I want you back in the truck! Wait ten minutes to start the engine, then turn the direction. Don't mind anything! Hit the gate and jump from the other side. Your life is in your hands."

"Whatchu mean? Where's Vienna?" ask Dirga to worry.

"Duke, Ready!" asfa said without caring the question of the man beside her.

Not following Asfa's orders. He still waits for an answer to his question. Until the door to the iron room opens. Then a man came out and was shocked by the circumstances outside the headquarters building.

"What's going on?!" shouts echo.