
Dylan came to the apartment of Noven which was only guarded by 5 people, in just minutes Dylan managed to drop 5 of Noven's best bodyguards whose power was still far below the strength of Bagus (Assistant Dylan).
Dylan also fed him some memory-busting pills so as not to become a problem for himself in the future.
"you..? " Noven is shocked by Dylan's arrival, which he is not invited to.
"why? didn't you ask me to fight first? " dylan's thin smile looked creepy in Noven's eyes.
Noven yelled out to his best bodyguard until Dylan let out a thunderous laugh instantly.
"you don't think I can beat all five of your little anj*n's huh? you should have hired a ferocious lion to look after you instead of guards like those whose power is not comparable to mine".
Noven is more frightened, honestly he does not have the ability of martial arts but has money and brains and likes the prestige of his greatness with the four herds but their power only capitalized money and power.
Dylan approached, Noven stepped back to look for something when there was an urn behind him immediately he threw it at Dylan who was just kicked by the tens of millions of precious jars were just destroyed.
Noven is increasingly desperate to find anything to hurt Dylan so as not to get close to him, but nothing can hurt Dylan.
"where is your pride? you dare to fight me? while you don't have the slightest martial arts just throwing things? how is it different from a girl? " dylan's taunts with a thin grin denigrated Noven.
Noven no matter what ridicule Dylan had made of him not being killed by Dylan, Dylan heard footsteps and looked at Noven with squinting eyes.
"he was deliberately stalling". Dylan's mind immediately understood.
Dylan took out his little dagger and threw it with all his might towards the heart of Noven.
Jamb...!
"aaah... " Noven sat down as Dylan's knife plunged perfectly into his heart, Dylan drew closer to Dylan and pulled the knife without any pity.
"so I wanted to shoot you in the head but you devised a plan to set me up? and you're not gonna win" Dylan's grin immediately ran up to the back window and jumped from there until Noven swerved and collapsed with blood yet his lips could speak pointing at Dylan.
Dylan threw himself down from the 12th floor but on the 3rd floor Dylan was able to hold his body by holding hands on the iron fence of someone's apartment, if Dylan jumped from the 12th floor to the ground, he would have killed himself, but Dylan would have survived without getting to the ground below.
Dylan entered the apartment heard by him sigh*n from behind the blanket, Dylan grinned thinly and then stepped his feet calmly and certainly would not be heard by the couple who were making a conversation* behind the blanket.
"sorry .! I have to get you guys caught". Dylan's inner voice smiled obliquely.
Dylan slowly opened the door and then came out while covering his face with a mask and hat, deliberately he opened the door a little earlier so that the police on the 12th floor would be tight-fisted to overcome the problem of raids.
although there are no police who arrest Dylan but dealing with the police certainly makes him lazy and will definitely be in the spotlight of journalists.
in the car Dylan smiled, took off his mask and left the apartment without anyone suspecting.
"if you're a couple means you're lucky! different if you are not married, not my fault" muttered Dylan shrugged his shoulders no matter the two couples who became his alibi to distract the police who came to the room Nova.
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in the evening, the artist's news was raided by the police in an apartment, initialed M to be Viral everywhere in room 11 which became the place where the artist initials M had a bad*n relationship with a striped man..
M became the main topic of Netizen attacks around the world, they denounced M so that the woman did not dare to raise her head when in the police and journalists who recorded her not wearing clothes under the blanket.
"waa... Artist M women is that so? I didn't expect mas! the image is very plain and cute" said Shindy who was busy eating.
Dylan smiled in anguish.
"so an Artist and film producer? it means you're out of luck". Inner Dylan
"gold? " whimpers Shindy
"yes baby? " saut Dylan turned to his wife.
"mas why daydream? " shindy asked with her cheeks very full as well as her eyes gnawing funny.
"there is a baby! I miss that relationship" Elas Dylan.
Shindy was silent not chewing but her cheeks bulged with her cute face, quickly shindy chewed her food and gulped her drink.
"mas just asked me? where have you been before? " tanya Shindy wiped her lips that were smeared with tissue
"i didn't talk about it because I was waiting for you to ask for it, I'm afraid baby ! because there's a kid we have to look after" Dylan explained
Shindy grinned widely then cupped Dylan's jaw and kissed her husband's very cute face was also adorable.
"i'm also waiting for the mas to take the initiative myself" said Shindy
"really? " ask Dylan surprised.
"hmm" Shindy nodded.
"when do we do it then? I'm scared but I want to be a baby too" asked Dylan wryly holding Shindy's stomach
Shindy laughs giggling "is the baby's grandpa strong "
"oh yeah? " tease Dylan with his wife's petite nose.
Shindy wrapped her hands around Dylan's neck,
Dylan carried Shindy to take her to his Kingsize bed, TV still on showed news of Bianka, who was sentenced to life imprisonment as the main suspect in a 2-truck collision where the driver died with a gunshot wound to the head before the accident occurred.
Bianka screamed in disbelief as she was sentenced to life imprisonment.
"wasn't I wrong? I'm not the culprit.. ". cried Bianka many times.
"did you guys look around, huh? you know Dylan? is that Dylan Mahardika Melviano? he's the culprit who killed those two stupid drivers.. ". bianka shouted in front of the camera
no one believes Bianka's talk because it is considered fabricated, a Dylan whose state service will not commit premeditated murder.
when the world is excited by the hot news of artist M, the mysterious death of the topfive, and the Bianka murder case, Dylan who became the main perpetrator is making out with his wife.
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"gold? "
"hmmm? " saut Dylan lovingly rubbed his wife's smooth back occasionally peeping at him and biting at him in a fit of anxiety.
"gold did it, right? " shindy asked a little stammered with Dylan's treatment.
"hmm" Dylan admitted.
"is everything finished? is the enemy finished? " ask Shindy curiously
"why? " ask Dylan
"after Lyli did not go back and forth. Where did he go? " ask Shindy sulking.
Dylan smiled softly. "he took care of Billa's insanity and then had to return her to her family after that she had to go to her hometown to just make a pilgrimage".
Shindy nodded her head in understanding what it was. "may our child grow up well huh mas? "
"hmmm.I hope he's no meaner than me" Dylan muttered Shindy's shoulders and played both of his favorite chewy objects.
Shindy continues to babble with Dylan who is still cool with his toys, they do not cint* in the bathroom but long chattering especially Shindy who continues to interview her husband more than the reporter alone.
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Candidates for pomelan dedeknya may. wkwkwk..
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