Novel Move

Guests Not Invited

The legs of the level that is still very sturdy run nimbly towards the cctv room.

"Where..? Where's that woman..?" Damar stopped right in front of some of his men who were already standingbay there.

"Monitor 112 Mr."

Damar walked over to the monitor that the bodyguard was referring to.

"What makes you so sure this girl is the woman I'm looking for?"

"Master underestimated my skills" said one of Damar's men who is an expression expert.

"Find the info about the woman now, we should have a mature plan to catch her." Damar pointed at one of his men.

"Ready boss."

"For you, follow them both. If the safe situation gets word, we kill the girl tonight."

"Good boss." the five said in unison.

Now Damar was alone in the room.

"Finally Admaja's treasure will be entirely mine."

"HAWHAHA.."

***

Samson and Bunga were in the car. The two did not talk to each other, Bunga only focused on looking ahead while Samson was busy telling his men who were still inside.

"Dissolve, we're going home" Samson said after turning off his phone.

Samson turned to the side, looking at the flower that was currently daydreaming.

"All will be well, I'll help you as much as I can."

Flowers can only grunt softly to hear the words of his master.how can the big-bodied man help if he takes care of himself alone the master is not able.

The car began to come out of the yard of a large and magnificent house that they had just stepped on, after the car owned by Evan and some of his men who had been scattered.

Now there is only silence that accompanies the journey of the two. Until the car arrived at Samson's mansion.

"Let's go down we've arrived." Samson's voice ripped the Flower daydream. The man who is usually so annoying in the eyes of Flowers now looks so romantic.like like a lover, Samson opens the car door for Flowers.

"Aaaa yes sir." Bunga clumsily came down from the car, he felt sorry to be treated like that.

After Bunga got out of the car, Samson walked first leaving Bunga who was in trouble walking.

"Basin' man sucks." murmured Flower pretty hard.

Samson, who was walking not too far in front of him, suddenly stopped his steps and turned around.

"Why?" ask Samson.

"Eem no Master." Flowers can only ruin her sassy self.

Samson looked at the Flower from head to toe and walked back to leave the Flower.

"Fuck hils, so it's hard for me. Where it hurts again." with annoyed Flower took off her hills and then took her in, she preferred to go through the side door rather than have to meet with her master and great mistress.

In the family room, both Samson's parents still did not sleep. They were so enthusiastic to hear how close his son was to Bunga at the party earlier.

"Sam, where's the flower?" Mama Rika walked over to her son who was standing in front of the elevator.

"In his room was Ma." snorted Samson.

"Look at the flowers coming in." Mama Rika looks for her son-in-law.

"Wear the stairs, Sam is tired." Samson entered the elevator, letting her stand in front of the elevator alone.

"SAM, basic. Your son Pa." said Mama Rika with annoyance when she saw her husband walking after her.

"Yes, this time he's my son. We better break Ma, it's already night." Papa Adi hugged his wife and took her to the room.

Meanwhile, the Flower that just came out of the toilet breathed a sigh of relief because all the residents of the house were asleep.

"Just use the elevator" he said while dragging his slightly chafed legs.

"Papa.." murmured Bunga as the shadow of the father was sitting in a wheelchair.

"The flower promises to take you away from there." Flower's fist clenched tightly as it clenched the face of the uncle who was so hypocritical.

'Ting.' The sound of the elevator rippled out the flower daydream, he walked towards his room and immediately rested.

Inside Samson's room was fresh, the muscular man had just come out of the bathroom with wet hair. Suddenly he was pensive to see the big problem that was being faced by Flowers.

Samson walked to the nightstand to pick up a cell phone and dial someone's number.

'Tuuut'

"Yes what's wrong?" ask Evan over there.

"Why not go home?" Samson laid his body on his king-size bed.

"Well, I'm coming home to the apartment tonight."

"Tomorrow morning Lo here, I wait not to be late."

'Tuuuut' Samson hung up unilaterally.

"Huuuufft may be the time." samson sighed. Due to exhaustion the man also fell asleep.

****

"Boss them in control, we can't act tonight." one of Damar's men sent him a message.

Damar who was waiting for news from his men snorted violently.

"Fuck.." he yelled as he kicked the chair.

"Not what's most important the information about the girl I've got."

"Hahaha.." his laughter sounded throughout the room.

"Pa." suddenly Reno came with a gloomy face like a Kindergarten kid who just lost his toy.

Damar's laughter stopped seeing his only son coming with a grim face.

"What's up, Ren, why is your face so wry?" Damar sat himself on a black sofa not far from his desk.

"Pa man so-then it's already taken my woman, help me to get that woman Pa." whined Reno.

Damar's brows fused to hear the son's words.

"Men become-genesis? My lady? Who do you mean?" Damar picked up a cigarette and lit it.

"Samson Pa, who else. I love Bunga, I want to make that girl my wife." - Reno.

Damar was so surprised to hear his son's words, but after that his lips were pulled upwards forming a smirk smile.

"Then what about your girlfriend?"

"Viola? She's just a matre woman, Reno doesn't have any taste for her anymore" Reno said lightly.

"Hahahaha, you're my son." Damar laughed loudly.

"Just calm down, Papa will help you get the woman. But before that, you also have to help Papa."

"Well.. Seriously Pa, okay Reno is ready. Whatever Papa asks Reno will do."

The two men of different ages both laughed out loud, the treasure and the throne had already blinded the eyes and hearts of both.

"Sleep son, it's night. Papa wants to visit your uncle for a minute." Damar patted his son on the shoulder and walked out of his study to Bram's room.

'Krieeekk.' Bram's door opened easily.

"Good night my dear sister." Damar smiled loosely as Bram looked at him sharply.

"Don't look at me like that, I just want to give you good news." Damar sat himself by the bed.

"You want to hear the good news?"

Bram could only stare without being able to move or answer.

"I've found your daughter, the Admaja Flower."

Bram's face was shocked, a second later he shed tears.

"It won't be long, all these treasures will truly be mine."

"MUAHAHA.."

"After getting the signature from your daughter, I'll kill her with my own hands. And your rice will be the same, just calm down."

"MUAHAHA..."

"Flower, Papa is sure you can help yourself and Papa son, forgive Papa for leading you to this problem."batin Bram as he tearfully.

"Don't cry, go to bed. Don't expect you to be able to open your eyes again when I've had it all." Damar patted Bram on the cheek and walked out of his stepbrother's room.

*CONNECT...

Gereget ngak anyway? Neng is really nervous with Damar ? Still want to continue? Jan forgot his offerings so let his story climax😁*