Perfect Son-in-law

Perfect Son-in-law
Toxic Food



The ocean's hunting breath was still heard. He just lifted up his body. Under his feet, Dazh was already sprawled. No matter life or death, he turned his back and left the place.


Birawa's ill-fated body was snapped by David to the wall, then collapsed face down afterwards. Facing the man made him lose quite a lot of energy. Birawa's small body is like iron. David was pretty overwhelmed.


The two men met at the end of the stairs.


“Lu's okay, isn't it, Sam?" ask David.


The ocean patted his shoulder. “Isoke. The baek-baek cave. We'll find Ernest.”


Nguish David pushed them back to continue the step.


And lucky, time meets in its own way.


“MAD!” shouted Ocean. David did something similar. The two ran to meet Mada who seemed difficult and objected.


Mada had trouble holding Ernest on his back from the basement to where they were currently walking.


David and Samudra take Ernest down. The ill-fated young man was laid back on the floor with David's thighs bent like a Geisha sitting in Japan. His face became more pale.


“Lu find him where?!” ask for fear Samudra.


“Lu it will be later! We need to get Ernest to the hospital. It's weak, Sam!” hardik Mada's.


Samudra and David were shocked, then a throes later.


“Let me flank him, Mister!”


Pepeng happened to come. His tired face signified an unassuming fight he had just gone through.


The ocean agreed.


Everyone rose to follow Pepeng who lightly shouldered Ernest like a puppet on his shoulders.


Dear thousand dear .. again everything is not that easy.


The sound of the sound sounded inhospitable.


“PENG, CEPET LU FIRST TAKE ERNEST AWAY!” The ocean rules hard.


Pepeng immediately slammed running through another road gap.


The next second, a fight broke out.


At least six of Dazh's men came back.


Samudra, David and Mada are busy returning to play boxing as well as kick.


UIW UIW UIW!


Police sirens sounded loud.


Giovan came with help.


The loud gunfire roared at some point, all the way to the battle territory of Samudra and his comrades.


“STOP YOU!”


All the Dazh members raised their hands as the police pistol pointed at them. The fight automatically stopped.


“Ndan! In the basement there are many people. They got a champ!” yell Mada told Giovan. He had seen while carrying Ernest, but did nothing because the captives were locked in another room.


“Good! Which side?”


“Sana!”


Giovan accompanied by several colleagues immediately skyrocketed according to Mada's information.


Each one of the police handcuffs binds two people at once. They were driven to the car.


The ocean and her friends were walking tired outwards. The rest is taken care of by the apparatus.


They are quite sorry. At least three Black Pen members were carried out lifelessly. Dazh will also be repatriated to Moscow in a state of residence.


...*****...


The terrible situation of Mr. Jo has reached the ears of the Ocean. Without waiting for time, he lowers the order on David to hide Yara's father somewhere.


The disclosure of secrets about the still life of the Son of Samudra and Glorien, making Pak Jo in a state of danger.


There are only two suspected.


Either it's Rohan .. or it could be Laura Jung. Still grey.


The potential of both is just as great.


About Jesslyn's knowledge of her past, Samudra also knows, there's Laura's role behind it all. Indirectly, Jesslyn also removed Laura from the side.


Laura doesn't want the Ocean to belong to anyone, other than her.


Glorie ... The ocean will definitely fight for the woman again.


And at this time ....


“Nona ... It's dinner.”


Glorien smiled. “Thank you," he said. He received a tray of food and drink that a servant gladly offered. Not eating with Rohan or Lola, he said he would be busy alone.


About the disappearance of Mr. Jo, Glorien only got news from Yara, the old man was returning home to Sulawesi to see his wife. Isoke, he understands that.


The laptop in front of him is closed now. A moment to delay the new job he had three days after his illness some time yesterday. His stomach was already noisy, he was hungry.


Knives and forks were taken. The steak on the plate looks delicious. Glorien began to cut elegantly. But when about to get into the first feed ....


BRACKET!


“GLO!”


BRUK! PRANGS!


Glorien was shocked to death.


The ocean suddenly came kicking at the door, shouting loudly, then threw the dish to shreds and scattered on the floor.


“Samudra! You are nothing?!” shouted Glorien.


The question prompted the Ocean to hug the woman. ”You're okay, right?”


Glorien pushed his body away. “This is why, anyway?”


The ocean was so full of time. Then I blinked my eyes and was grateful. Glorien's still fine.


“The food is poisonous, Glo.” The man revealed in a normal tone, staring at the food strewn beneath the floor.


Glorien. “What did you say?!” He looked at the ocean and turned to the floor. “Don't make it up to you!” spray later.


Know that woman will definitely not be easy to believe, Samudra calls, “Mad! Bring that up here!”


Mada appears with a woman in her freeze.


“Please me!” He was the waiter who had just sent Glorien some food. Keep thrashing want to be released.


Her sweet bun had fallen apart. Mada grabbed it pretty hard.


“Diem lu, Munah!” hardik Mada's. She pushed the woman to the side of the ocean.


The ocean looked at him sharply. ”Now you eat pieces of meat on that floor!” his orders.


The waiter shook his head. There is a horror that anyone can read. “Ngak!” reject it.


Glorien watched without saying. But his face showed quite a thick worry.


“Eat!” Mada pushed the butler in her check to duck.


“Hmmp! Hmhp!" The woman closed her mouth while shaking unwillingly.


But Mada still insisted. A small piece of steak was picked up quickly, then stuffed into the woman's mouth forcefully and roughly.


“Cunyah! Telan!” Down again the command of the Ocean. “Cepet!”


There's no option. Whichever side the servant woman is on is in a state of loss. He chewed the meat in his mouth, then swallowed with difficulty while shedding tears.


Glorien looked at him worriedly.


In a few minutes, nothing has changed. The waiter is still sane and fine. But it changed in a minute later.


His face tighten tightened, appearing blue like he would change skin.


In the next second, both of his hands rose around his neck as if they were going to strangle themselves. But it's not so. He endured the excruciating pain in his throat and the heat all over his chest. “To-to .. long.” It was hard for him to say that word.


Glorien retreated with trembling. She's afraid.


BRUK!


The beautiful maid collapsed to the floor with her foaming mouth and widened eyes.


“You saw that, Glo?!”