Perfect Son-in-law

Standby

There was something Toddy Wen had forgotten in his plan.

Hectors!

The man survived even in fine circumstances.

Unfortunately for Toddy, he's now in police custody. Blessed escape here and there to hide. Hector acted straight after he made it out of that cursed place. Reporting everything that happened without anyone being skipped.

Pretty confident because Hector is currently in legal protection.

****

A horse herder was shocked when he heard the shocking explosion.

He lived about five kilos from the old building which for him held many memories.

Intrigued by what happened, he came in the morning to vent his curiosity, using an old motorcycle with a noisy exhaust that he exchanged with his pet pony.

Shocked to death, the old building he knew was a former iron dump where he had once worked, had blackened and smashed, the fire was still burning casually at some point. I don't know what happened there, considering that the place had been abandoned for a dozen years.

Quite frightened of the blond-bearded man with the forty-year-old grind, he turned away because there was no one there either.

On a trip about fifty meters from the scene, he met a limp man with a bluish bruised face, waving his hands at him for help. The motor was stopped to pay attention.

It was none other than Rocky.

God always has a way to bring down his reinforcements, even if not as much and as strong as the army of assassins. The shepherd man was open and full of pity regardless of whether the man was good or not, a criminal or not, he wanted to help Rocky and was willing to go to the place where Samudra and Glorien were, according to the story of the person he met.

These people really need help. The shepherd called an ambulance with his three-time cell phone. He can't transport himself because the bike is not possible.

And now two days have passed.

The ocean is still in intensive care at a hospital in the city center. An improved Glorien in addition to his looming fear, accompanied the Ocean without any wasted minutes except during urination and bathing.

Rocky was the same, his broken leg was intensely handled by orthopedic specialists. Maybe in the future he will be part of the Laura company that is now handled by Samudra, considering his services are not good underestimated.

Currently ....

Glorien was shocked when he came out of the bathroom. The ocean is not in the safe.

"Samoudra!" he called out, looking left and right.

"Samoudra!" Shocked the second time, Glorien's eyes widened.

With a funny smile, Samudra said, "I've been here since, why was there such a blaze?"

"Ng-no, really." Glorien was drunk and immediately withdrew. But yes .. The ocean held him back. Their position is more intimate than ever. Two faces face each other against the rest of the five-centimeter distance.

"I miss you, Glo."

The sound of the Ocean sounding sexy in Glorien's ears, he was stunned and confused to say. The man's breathing was warm to his face. There was no reason to dodge when then the Ocean eroded the distance, touching his lips with a deep kiss.

All the time walking around with the warmth of a tempestuous kiss is driven by a burning longing. They are immersed in an intoxicating rhythm.

Until then ....

CLAMPS!

The sound of the door opening, making the lovebirds activity suddenly stopped and turned simultaneously at one point.

"Charlotte!"

"Geez, sorry!" The girl was quite sorry to come at such an inopportune time as now.

****

 Two weeks passed from the time bomb incident, the state of the Ocean has greatly improved. Glorien's explanation of his misunderstanding, has been accepted and understood.

Now in the name of professionals, he again wrestled with the company to organize things that had been abandoned due to the events of Laura until the death of her mother.

Glorien was still faithfully accompanying him even though Samudra had asked him to go home, fearing that he would not feel at home. Saying he wanted to make amends, Glorien did not want to lose time.

Sagara will be delivered Mada to Moscow after the school business is complete. Corporate affairs, Glorien also helps a lot. The experience of struggling in the business world, making his figure is not worthy of doubt. The ocean felt quite light and was helped by it.

Today, driving alone, Samudra runs her car home, Glorien calls that he cooks a lot of food with Charlotte, she said, and it was highly anticipated that the Ocean had wrestled with a pile of files without a proper rest from morning until today, at the figure of eight nights.

Unfortunately, the journey home will probably be far and long. Just as the red lights were on and all the vehicles stopped, the Ocean's eyes caught the figure from behind the dark glass of his car.

With a thin grin he muttered, "Today is over, Bastard!"