Perfect Son-in-law

Perfect Son-in-law
Ernest Disappears



“Name Sagara.”


“I'll definitely find him. Found my son.” Samudra.


“Name Sagara.”


“Sagara.”


“Sagara.”


“Sagara.”


The name kept ringing in his ears like the whirling of the wind that went around around his head.


“Dad will pick you up, son.”


Mr. Jo went back into his room, just as the Ocean put a fold of Glorien's letter into his envelope last night. The man said there was another important thing he had forgotten.


And the important thing is the expression about the contents of the document that was seized by two scammers last night.


Evidence of the birth of a boy.


The boy Glorien was born six years ago.


Rohan fakes the death of his grandson by changing the type of k3lamin and buying the baby of someone else who has died. For the sake of Pascal's future and Glorien's own good-name-his-goal. The name is feared to be a smudge in the eyes of everyone, if Glorien is found out to be pregnant out of wedlock by a poor man ex-convict. He omitted evidence of birth and separated between mother and child which he thought was the right decision.


Only Mr. Jo knows and Rohan believes.


But now the man had exposed it to the Ocean without exception. Began another more terrifying debut ahead of him.


Another reality that made the Ocean really have to kneel before Glorien.


Now he's going to go see the woman and straighten out all the misunderstandings.


The roads are eroded by the tires of the Ocean cars like a windstorm.


A look of anger seemed to devour anyone in front.


...*****...


Mr. Jo's life is in critical time.


Last night after returning from Samudra's office, he was again confronted by a group of people who were united in a black car, a different car from the previous one.


DORR!


A bullet shot into the back of his car.


Jo was shocked and scared too.


But he can't tremble. He can't give up. He must survive. There are still many things he has not done to correct his mistakes.


Struggling with the steering wheel and trying to escape, finally Pak Jo arrived in front of the gate of his private house. But his plight was much more ill-fated than last night when he reached the Ocean office.


He's shot.


The criminals left and thought that Mr. Jo would not last long. They let go at the last turn towards his residence.


The car door was busy Mr. Jo, but the pain immediately attacked, he did not come out. While holding his left chest, the man threw the body into the body of the seat. Looking up with eyes closed. Unbelievable pain presents a thick ringing on his face indiscriminately receding.


“Even if I die at this time, at least I have done the right thing,” he murmured among the drowning arising of his consciousness. “Next let the Ocean finish.” And completely unconscious minutes later.


The sky is still dim at 5:30 this morning. A woman came out of the gate carrying a garbage bag in her hand. She's Yara.


“Ayaaahh!”


The girl screamed hysterically. Found her father bleeding in a car whose door was open.


“What's up?!” A young pedestrian man was shoved from across the street.


“My dad!” Yara roared anxiously mixed in fear.


Some people started to approach and crowd.


“We take it quickly to the hospital!” The young man moved quickly.


Yara got into Mr. Jo's car as soon as possible. The neighbor took the steering wheel.


The ocean, which had reached the gate of Pascal's residence, froze still in the car. Still pushing his heart to talk to Glorien. He hesitated that Glorien would not accept it.


But he's a man!


Being rejected is not a terrible thing.


In the same second he landed a foot on the paving block, the phone rang loudly.


The ocean plunged into the pocket of her pants.


Mada's name is on there. Had grumbled, because again Mada appeared at an inopportune time like this.


“Yes, Mad!”


“Ernest says, Sam!”


“What do you say?” tanya Samudra frowned.


“Iya! Cctv home page nangkep pictures of her again forced into jeep color items. It's being dragged, Sam!”


“Lu seriously?” Ocean ensure.


“IYA, OCEANAAA!” Mada pissed. “To where he is now!”


“Mad- ... Shit!”


Not yet had time to say again, the call has been closed Mada. The phone gripped and then threw his hands so upset.


“Ban9ke!” samudra Ompat. Now he's confused. His gaze rose to the top of the second floor of the pascal house. He stared at it for a few seconds, then turned back into the car and drove as fast as the wind.


At Ernest's minimalist house.


Things are messy.


The ocean walked in while walking around observing with a frown.


“Sam!” David came down from the second floor in shock.


“Where?!" tanya Samudra greeted the man.


“They incer all the data of Ernest.” hack results David explained.


The ocean followed the man towards the sofa.


Mada then appeared from the same direction as David earlier. “Support this upil camera is useful,” connect Mada. In his hand a laptop was fortified along with three round objects as big as a golf ball he had just said.


Laptop in hand moved Mada to the table. The camera he put on the side at the same time. He sits in the middle position. The ocean and David squeezed left and right. Their views were in unison to the laptop screen that was already on.


Jari lihai Mada started working.


BRENGS!


The video of Ernest's home activity was all visible.


The three of them observed one by one.


“That's try to zoom in, Mad!” the command of the Ocean, the forefinger leads to what he asks.


Mada said without saying.


Looking deeper, the Ocean brought the face closer to the front of the screen. His forehead is getting more and more wrinkled.


“Lu know, Sam?” ask David. “The number of cakes is not from this country.” He was observing.


“Dazh Edmon's men," Samudra replied in a small muttering voice, expression shocked.


David and Mada turned towards him.


“Who are they?" David wants to know.


The ocean explained;


Edmon was an employee of Laura's company in Moscow. He once pushed himself before Laura to be the right-hand man in the woman's dark business. Want a good position by being a dog-like sycophant. Climb into Laura's bed with open even ready to be treated like a satisfied horse. The arrival of the Ocean used to be a trigger for Edmon's anger. He felt the Ocean was crossing its line. Suddenly appears as Laura's representative and runs all her businesses. Edmon's angry.


Samudra knows all the stories of a woman who claimed to have dated Edmon.


If Dazh and Edmon have moved all the way to this country, it means the Ocean is in trouble, including the people around it.


Proven. Ernest is gone.


The man who was two years younger than the Ocean was a reliable h4cker whose identity was never known by anyone.


Samudra, David, and Mada, have to go the extra mile this way.


“Dav ... company redirect data file, still safe, right?” tanya Samudra remembered that.


David nodded. “Aman, Sam!”