Perfect Son-in-law

Leaving Moscow

Darius's explanation was closed with evidence.

Scars of black-colored scratches on the back of the Ocean are the result of his violent work on Karl Kecil almost 28 years ago. It turned out that it was still as clear as it was engraved on the burly back that was now a magnificent mature Ocean.

Gaping at Laura's mouth, eyes widened to the maximum. His legs slowly retreated.

Ocean, her eyelids are hot. He was frozen staring at the floor with a heart similar to war. His clothes had been tidied back by Darius.

What kind of destiny is this? He almost married his own mother.

He felt stupid in the blink of an eye. More precisely, being fooled by circumstances.

Mada, David, Glorien and others are no exceptions. They were equally surprised not to play games.

"Lord!" screeches Glorien's heart.

Laura, her body suddenly went limp. The grove staggered with its head shaking. "No, it's impossible! It can't be like that!" it seems that he still does not accept.

A man was quick to hold back. "Be careful, Madam!"

The ocean looked slowly at the woman with a difficult gaze and just for a moment. The next second he turned his head to Sagara and then approached with heavy steps. The little boy is still blocked by Laura's henchman.

"Don't!" Glorien screams anxiously while a gun is pointed at the Ocean by Laura's other men.

But the ocean doesn't care. His footsteps steadily approached the baby who continued to thrash want to escape. He knew they wouldn't dare to hurt him.

"Let your weapons down!" Charlotte reigns. "I've called the police and they'll be here soon."

Not yet dry the girl's mouth spoke, a stomping foot rumble sounded later.

Charlotte wasn't just thumb-sucking, the cops were actually coming.

"Don't move!"

They were in bulletproof uniforms.

"Catch them all, sir!" charlotte shouted again while pointing at the blonde men who stood up to Glorien, Mada and his friends.

Laura's men immediately got in the fog and ran.

DARRE! THE DERR! DORR!"

"Aarr!" Shouts of pain followed. Those who tried to escape were immediately bent with hot lead on the legs.

There are also those who fight. But it didn't last long because the police were on standby in his way.

Glorien and others are free.

Samudra itself immediately pulled Gala shortly after the police arrived. He took off the duct tape in the little boy's mouth. "Is it okay, honey?" Positioning his body low to equalize high with the child.

Sagara. "I'm okay, Pa."

"Thank God, son." All over the face of the child was smitten by the Ocean and then hugged again.

Glorien approached with Darius.

"The saga!"

Sagara broke away and then looked at his mother. "Mama."

The ocean relented and stood up, giving Glorien and his son space to hug.

"Are you okay, Sam?" darius asked as he landed a fine pat on the shoulders of the Ocean.

"I'm not papa, Dad."

Mada and David approached but said nothing.

The attention of the Ocean now fell on Charlotte.

The girl was crying while hugging Laura who was sitting limp on a side with a blank look.

The feeling of the Ocean now felt difficult, he could not study properly. Laura's position in her view was suddenly dimly intangible. There was nothing he wanted to do to the woman who had actually given birth to him. No anger, no hate, not even pity. There's nothing.

Compared to the melted Laura, Samudra instead wants to meet Jaladipa, a figure who has driven her to life so far. He promised to meet a man whose face he'd never even seen, after all his business here was done.

Glorien and Sagara were satisfied with his embrace, both of them got up and went where the view of the Ocean was directed.

Glorien and Sagara's hands are pulled away from the hell that almost makes him the most stupid person in the world.

"But Madam and Miss Charlotte-But

"Let the police take care of it!" Samudra silenced the sentence Mada.

...****...

There was no time to wait to calm down, Samudra immediately wanted to leave Moscow after first apologizing to Jimmy and Dawson who he had involved in his problems.

David and Mada while he plants there to protect Charlotte and take care of a little trouble at a culinary company that is starting to develop in a corner of Moscow City.

Started on a plane, until now in a car that erodes the streets of Bandung, Sagara continues to hold him, even Glorien's hand which he also did not let go. The ocean doesn't want to lose them again.

In the front seat, Darius smiled, but there was also a deep sadness. How fortunate he was to believe God took care of a Karl who almost died at the hands of his mother.

About Laura, she didn't even want to mention that name. Anxious The calm ocean will roil again.

For now, let everything be awake as it is.

Villa Kelapa.

Is the right place for the Ocean to release all the tired.

The high gate is visible.

Three cars came in. In addition to the Samudra car that Pepeng drove, the other two contained the Black Pen who continued to escort.

Head trees waving with ranum fruit. The ocean was still silent with a flat gaze, the sleeping Sagara moved into his mother's embrace.

The magnificent building up ahead was plastered, it had been thoroughly renovated. It's more beautiful than when Samudra first bought it more than a year ago.

The wheels of the car stopped.

Pepeng quickly went down to open his master's door in the back. Sagara was taken over by the codet-cheeked man.

Not awkward, Glorien positioned himself in the Ocean. For a moment he and the man looked into each other's eyes, and then smiled, strengthening each other.

"NLORRY!" The loud voice echoed from the direction within the villa.

Miana came in stride, followed by Sakti staying with a million quiet innards behind.

The ocean smiled widely. Stretched out a hand to welcome his beloved sister, after Glorien relented and slightly distanced himself.

"Thank God Koko is fine. Mia Uda wants to die it feels to be eaten with worry!" The girl is cheating. His tears had already broken through the black shirt that wrapped the body of the Ocean.

"That's because your do'a is meaningful, so God is kabulin."

"Basic!"

Darius smiled happily at the sight of his children.

"Udah Mi, Koko you're tired anyway" said Sakti.

"Bodo!" hardik Mia doesn't care.

Ocean relented. Letting her little girl be content to hold her until she gets off on her own.

The next moment happened. Mia let go.

The girl's gaze then fell on the little boy in Pepeng's arms. "Koh, she ...?"

"Yes!" The ocean answered quickly. "He's Sagara. Pondering you."

Miana covered her mouth with her palm. "Lord." Extraordinary thanksgiving rose up in his chest.

"I want a sling."

"Later on. He's tired, Mi," suggested Darius. "Be put to bed in the dalem, Peng."

Pepeng nodded then went inside the house. Mia grunted in annoyance.

The ocean stroked her front hair with a cute smile, "Kalo Gala wake up later, satisfied you chat."