Passion Old Virgin

Passion Old Virgin
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The shootout took up to fifteen minutes. Gerry quickly caught up with the young master. They shot and wounded each other between the two camps. 


When he would pull the trigger again to target an enemy who would almost shoot its members who had been sprawled helpless, it turned out that his ammunition had been exhausted.


"Dam. I forgot to bring spare ammunition." Danendra threw out his gun, then ran towards someone who was about to fire a bullet at one of his members. Quickly, Danendra kicked the enemy's hand until the enemy's firearm was thrown far enough away. 


"Bad!" The enemy stared at Danendra. However, he who was stared at like that was not afraid at all. 


"Why?" danendra asked with his arrogant face. 


The enemy did not answer. He attacked Danendra with a punch. However, Danendra also swiftly deflected it even though he had to step back.


The fight lasted long enough. Sweat was already flooding their bodies. Blood also becomes a complement. 


The man stopped with a breath. However, he still maintained a vigilant attitude as well as sturdy horses. 


"Tired? You want a drink first?" danendra asked, his eyebrows went up and down to mock the enemy. 


The enemy who was fighting Danendra glanced at the gun that was far enough out of reach. He wanted to take the gun. However, when he ran three steps, Danendra immediately floated a kick on his enemy's waist. 


The man fell down, Danendra rewarded his enemy with a punch that stuck in the area of his face until battered. Danendra's position is now directly above the enemy's body. 


The atmosphere in that place is getting worse. They fight each other. There was a gunfight, also a fistfight. Gerry also fought two people at once. The brands attacked each other with their bare hands after their ammunition ran out. 


Danendra got up from his position, then walked towards a gun lying on the street. It was the gun that had been thrown when he kicked the hand of the enemy who had dueled with him just now. 


After the gun was in his grasp, Danendra returned to his rival earlier. He pulled the collar of the battered man's shirt with his left hand until the chest of the rival slightly lifted. 


"I know, you guys were the ones Joe sent to finish me off. Tell him, I won't forgive him if I still dare to harass my family!" he shouted right in the face of the rival, Danendra immediately shot a bullet in the man's ear.


"That! My ears." 


Fresh blood poured profusely from the ears of Danendra's rival. The sound of pain sounded deafening. After successfully making his rival disabled, Danendra went and left the man. 


The impromptu war that occurred this morning was won by the ALF group, although some of them were injured. However, at least Danendra has escaped the menacing danger. Even so, they could not be complacent because there would definitely be a follow-up attack from the Dark Blood side. 


Gerry who had also finished toppling his two opponents now rushed over to the young master, "Mister, are you okay?" tanyakanya. 


"Just fight those rats, of course I'm fine." Danendra tidied up her clothes that had fallen apart. "I'm itching to see Joe and make some calculations with him right now" Danendra continued, spitting to the side. 


"There will come a time when we will level their headquarters with the ground, sir," Gerry said without hesitation. 


"Yes, I will also intervene myself to face that coward!" danendra's resolve is unanimous. 


As they were walking towards a car parked on the street, there was a sudden sound of gunfire. Danendra and Gerry looked back, apparently their men who shot rival Danendra earlier in his right hand.


"He's planning to shoot you, sir. So I tried to knock him out" said the tall bodyguard. 


The two influential men in the ALF clan nodded in understanding, "Let him stay alive to report to his leader" Danendra said firmly. 


"Good, Sir." 


They continued their journey to the mansion. Because the road ahead could not be passed, they finally decided to go the other way. 


*****


A luxurious car had just entered the courtyard of a magnificent mansion after being opened the gate by the guards. The luxury vehicle stopped in the front yard of the mansion.


The three passengers got out of the car, a woman was standing at the door. When he saw his two daughters descending, the woman walked quickly to them. Nabila immediately wrapped her hands on the arms of her eldest son.  


"Well, where's Danendra?" asked Nabila while looking back, who knows his first daughter-in-law had not come down from the car. 


"Nendra's coming home to the mansion, Ma." 


"She didn't want you, honey?" 


"If Brother Nendra comes with us, Om Ale's enemies will surely come after us, Ma. That's why I brought Brother Elin here" Rihanna said in response to the mother's question. 


Nabila nodded, then helped her eldest daughter walk into the mansion. Rihanna herself walked with Malik after his duties had been replaced by Nabila. 


"For some time, you seem to be safer here, honey. Ale's enemies will definitely target people whom Ale and Danendra consider valuable." 


"Yes, Ma. Elin and Devan will stay here. Can you, right?" 


"No need to think about anything else, most importantly you must be safe first. If necessary, I'll put my sister here" said Rihanna again. 


Nabila brought Adeline to the family room, then helped her son to sit on the sofa single. Rihanna and Malik follow her wherever her mother and sister go. They sat on the long sofa next to Adeline's seat. 


"Thank you, yeah, Deck. You are very attentive to your brother," said Adeline sincerely. 


Rihanna reached out her hand to reach her brother, she stroked the back of his brother's hand, "We are brothers, sister. It's only natural that we love each other" he said lovingly. 


Nabila walked and took a standing position in the middle of her two children. The middle-aged woman embraced the two dear women. 


"Mommy's so happy to see you guys get along like this."


Nabila was surprised when he suddenly got a kiss from his two children. The three of them laughed happily. Rihanna quietly noticed the look on her face which was still tense even though she was laughing. 


"Make a drink for you first, Dad!" Nabila let go of the embrace on the shoulders of her two daughters. 


"Yes, Ma." Adeline and Rihanna answered simultaneously. 


"I knew my sister must be scared. I'll help Sister Nendra to look after you, sister," Rihanna's mind is determined. 


Malik sitting next to his wife was no less happy. Seeing his wife laughing like that made him feel relieved.


"Daddy, aren't you guys having a wedding in a few days?" ask Adeline suddenly. 


"Yes, Brother. Two more days. So after this we want to go to the boutique for wedding dress fittings," he replied as well as telling the brother. 


"You're not angry, are you, if you can't come?" ask again. 


Rihanna smiled, although it was actually deep in her heart that she hoped that on her happy day all the family could attend. But reality says something else. After the father could not possibly come, now the only brother could not come either. 


"It's okay, Brother. For me now all that matters is your safety first." 


"Yes, Brother. Don't think too much. We can understand it, really!" sahut Malik's. 


It was noon, after talking and enjoying tea together. Finally, Rihanna and Malik had to say goodbye. As with the initial schedule, they should fit the bridal dress. 


Adeline is in her room with Devan. The adult woman sat leaning against the head of the bed propped up with a pillow. Both eyes continued to look at the son who was playing a toy in his hand with a supine position next to him. 


"Devan, patience, yeah! For a while we had to part with Dad. You and your mother must be strong," said Adeline.  


The sound of knocking on the door caught the woman's attention. He stared at the door of the room whose knob was moving. Hurry Adeline rubs the clear liquid that decays from both corners of the eye. 


The door opened, revealing a middle-aged woman standing there. Behind him was a woman dressed as a waiter carrying a tray of food. 


"Elin, it's time for lunch, son." Nabila stepped in, followed by the waiter. 


"I'm not hungry yet, Ma" Adeline replied briefly. 


Nabila landed his butt in the bed that is now the bed of the princess and her granddaughter. He reached for the grandson, then put him in his lap. 


"Mama knows, you're depressed right now. But remember, baby. There's Devan who still needs you so much" he said gently. 


"But when do we live like this, Ma?" ask her with a sad look. "I have to live in fear" Adeline continued with trembling lips. 


"Patience, Honey. Everything will be beautiful in time. Mama is sure that your husband and in-laws will be able to overcome this problem." 


Nabila turned to the waiter who was still loyal standing there with the tray still in hand, "Put it on the nightstand! You can come out." 


"Okay, I'm sorry, ma'am." 


Nabila reached out her hand to reach her daughter, then clasped her tightly to convince her son's heart that they would definitely get through this. 


"You know, Elin. My mom was in your position too. Living in fear. You are even more fortunate to have a husband who loves you very much. Unlike the mother who got threats from various directions." Nabila let out a heavy sigh, "Papa Rihanna never tried herself to save Mama when she was kidnapped by her enemies. She just sent some men to exchange mama for what her enemies wanted," continued Nabila, her mind back at the beginning of the family with her husband Rocky–.


Adeline feels guilty when she sees her mother reliving her bad past. If he does not overdo it like this, of course, it will not make Nabila have to reopen old wounds. 


"Sorry, Ma. Because of Elin, mama remembered the dark time, "he said guiltily. 


"No. It's not because of you, honey. Mama was just being nostalgic" she replied with ambiguous words. 


"Bernostalgia when mama is kidnapped by the enemy?" adeline asked to make sure, her forehead shriveled because she felt astonished.