Perfect Son-in-law

Toxic Smoke Bomb

That house was the one that Ocean bought for Lussi six years ago. Now he filled it just to stop over while in Jakarta.

She had just come home to spend the night with Jesslyn at a party of a female co-worker artist.

Now, the door of the room where Glorien was inside, he pushed slowly. The suit he was about to throw him onto the sofa in the corner of the room.

The lights on the ceiling are dead. Only a beam of light from the outside balcony gave a little light to catch the image of Glorien curled up.

The woman may be exhausted, having repeated with emotion facing the Ocean's men on guard. Glorien wants to go home. Unfortunately, he could not even touch the door.

The ocean stood beside him. Staring with a sirat that I don't know what it means. Slowly he lowered his body, sat still, then raised his legs that were still lined with white socks. Slowly and carefully he crumpled. His one hand crept into Glorien's back-to-back waist. Gained the body, then hugged the woman with eyes closed enjoying the scent of flowers that burst into the smell.

A warm feeling then flowed into one large puddle in the heart of the Ocean. Now that he realized, his feelings for Glorien, had yet to be simplified.

Glorien came to his senses with that hug. He's not sleeping. Just like the Ocean, his heart was also turbulent like lava which actually made him not want to rebel and enjoy the embrace. Same hug when they were in the rice field house first. The hug she missed.

A drop of tears then fell through his taper nose, then was struck through a pillow under the pressing cheek. Glorien hated Ocean for the lies as well as his treatment, but he also did not deny how much he missed the man.

For now, let both play equally shameless roles.

But fateful, not yet soundly, the longing melody was disturbed.

The thumping sound took hold of the couple's ears within seconds of the eyes being clenched. Both of them were shocked and woke up at the same time.

The sound of explosions sounded real and quite large.

For a moment the two looked at each other, then scattered like idiots dredged by sparks.

“TUAN! SIR!”

The loud knock on the door shocked the Ocean who happened to be almost reaching the door. When opened, the face of a man looks like a monster chased.

“What's up?! What was that sound?!” flocking to anxious oceans.

“We need to get out of this house right away! Someone threw a poison smoke bomb, sir! The ground floor is full of smoke!” One breath, his men told.

The ocean was surprised. “Toxic smoke bomb?!”

“Iya, Sir. We have to get out!” immediately

Glorien who was standing behind the Ocean with an anxious look, was startled again, Ocean suddenly pulled his hand violently. “We have to get out of this house!”

“What exactly is it, Samudra?!”

Glorien's question was ignored.

Now the Ocean pulled him down the stairs with wide steps.

“Close your nose and mouth, Glo!” pinta hard Samudra. Smoke billowed in the room they were currently passing through. One of his men continued to drive towards the courtyard.

At least two of the Ocean's men were already lying on the floor.

They were probably asleep when the smoke bomb was thrown.

Car in the yard.

However ....

DUAAARR!!

The car exploded instantly, releasing a raging fire snatching around.

Glorien, Samudra and one of his men spontaneously retreated back to avoid the flames in the car.

“Glo, are you okay?!” Samudra asked Glorien who had just shouted in shock to death.

The woman shook her head stiffly, her face looked pale. His body was even trembling.

The ocean realized that, instantly lifting it in a sling. “We have to go immediately!”

Glorien had no time to be surprised anymore. He put his circle of hands around the neck of the Ocean out of fear.

“Live here, Sir!" His men pointed in direction.

Outside the situation is already complicated filled with people around who arrive.

“Quickly help them!” There was a colored citizen screaming, a moment after seeing the Ocean coming out of the yard in a state of holding a woman.

Samudra said he was fine, but asked the officers who had just arrived, quickly handle the house because there were still people inside.

“Before the ambulance arrives, you better go to my house first!” A mother offered.

Ocean nodded. Glorien, who he dropped, he took me back. His heart was extremely anxious. Glorien continued to cough. The poison smoke must have spread in his lungs and body.

“You take care of everything!” samudra's orders on his one remaining subordinate were.

The past is taken without objection. “Good, Mr.”

The mothers' house was only thirty meters from the Samudra house. He refused the help of the fathers to carry the weak Glorien. His heart did not want anyone to touch the woman let alone hug her.

Arrived already.

Glorien was laid down on the sofa after being given a mouthful of water. Samudra then took the role of re-embracing her possessively, giving her tranquility. He no longer put his selfish forward. Something pushed him to be honest. He really doesn't want to lose.

“Quiet, Glo. All is well.”

But Glo's response to his treatment was not as imagined.

Still leaning against the chest of the Ocean, Glorien's face looked up at the man. His eyes returned to tears.

The ocean was filled with wonder. “Glo-”

“Aren't you vengeful for me, Sam? Don't you hate me? Why don't you let me die in that house!”

*

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Almost in the morning.

Glorien's in the hospital. He immediately got handling in the IGD room.

The ocean doesn't care about Glorien's chatter last night. Let's just say he does it on the basis of humanity, not intimate play.

Mada came and Ernest followed. Their faces were equally worried.

“BOSS!”

The ocean sitting on a gurney with an oxygen mask on its nose turned spontaneous. “Where are you, Damn it!” ask her with a annoyed tone.

Mada and Ernest were already standing beside her.

“Pan gua ngurusin kebon kelpu,” Mada replied.

“Lu straighten the kebon, what's the fruit?!” samudra Sarcas.

“Yes!” Ernest who answered with a snick, followed Mada's personality in his head.

“Moncong lu!” spray Mada.

Ernest chuckled again. “It's okay, Boss?" He then asked Samudra before Mada.

Omudra buyak's. “Caves close to death.”

No more jokes.

The serious gaze of the Ocean instantly they understood.

“Let's know who the smokescooter is in the cavernous house of semalem.”

Samudra orders directly welcomed Mada, “Good, Boss!” Serve with respect. The ocean responded with delikan.

“David has already crossed the scene, now he is there. Due to the CCTV of your home does not function, CCTV neighbors are made,” Ernest told.

“Result?” ask Samudra's.

“Two people use Ava's car, the culprit.”

Ocean cringing. “What does it have to do with Rohan?”

Ernest and Mada threw eyes at each other. “Unfortunately unknown, Boss.”