Revenge For One Night

Lagi

“I don't want to know, you have to find his identity, and finish him off. I'll pay as you want.”tegas Samuel. Peter nodded slowly rubbing his chin. He looked at Samuel coldly.

" I don't like being ordered. You shouldn't be the boss in front of me." His firmness was sharp on Samuel. His pride was in doubt.

Samuel snorted restraint. " I'm sorry I'm getting emotional." He muttered self-conscious, aware that he was here who needed Peter, not Peter who needed him.

Peter snorted hearing it. " Weak, that's just the emotion."

Samuel looked at Peter. " What did you say? your mouth is weak." Said Samuel cynically.even if someone else so himself would cry blood.Fuck Peter, his mouth is full of can. Samuel wanted to hit him in the face, if he had the authority.

Peter has facial features that are not handsome, even creepy because of his fused eyebrows, a large and stocky body. The dark and cuddly skin that adorned his chin. His cheeks looked a lot bruised because of the many things he did with the task. He's the ruler of the dark world, you understand? He's the chairman of some dark cases, he also has the power so that his power is tightly sealed without leakage to date.

Bovi who was in the room before him was putting a tool to hear the sound on the wall meticulously. Their conversation stopped. Bovi scrunched his forehead in wonder.

“peter.”He muttered softly, Bovi is no stranger to that name but he also forgot. Bovi kept trying to remember the name Samuel mentioned.

Bovi also realized that it might actually be a pseudonym, right?? their voices say goodbye to Bavi. Bovi took the woman he brought out, the woman just silently followed Bovi because she was only a paid woman that Samuel brought, more precisely he was a Bovi employee.

While outside Bovi accidentally passed by a flat-faced Samuel. The tired streak line was very rubbing on his face. Samuel doesn't seem to sleep for days and Bovi likes it,.

After Bovi saw the samu k i outside, followed by a man out holding a woman waiting in front of his room. Bovi berjab busied himself staring at his cellphone, until the eyes of their gazes met. Bovi was stunned, the man's eyes winked at him.

Bovi silently chose to go to his car carrying the person he was under.”quickly you painted his face earlier.” well the woman was a person belonging to Bovi, in addition to his brain smart very reminder, so the, until once see he can paint although not exactly the same but will be similar. Bobi staring at his characteristic.” Peter.I've heard his name. He's not the Ghost King, is he?”Mumbles horrified. Yes, the name of Peter that he knows ah ralat, more precisely he knows because they have never talked or know. Bovi only knew by hearing from some colleagues.

Why is it called the Ghost King. Peter is a name for the dark world, but no one ever sees his true form, he said Peter's face changed every meeting until they didn't know what Peter's real face was. Intelligence should not be asked because if he is stupid he cannot be disinclined by others,

His ferocity is not in doubt. He's one of the strong people said people himself immune, adhering to black magic or followers of the devil. All consider him a ghost king is not a mere play, because there are many mysteries that he hides. Behind all that, people know that Peter is the villain of b4j1ngan.

Yes, because he was always acting disgusting, money-mad, woman and treasure.

Other room. Zaxi and letta were very awkward. Letta who chose to sleep and Zaxi who sat in the letta room. There was no conversation after explaining why he fell. Zaxi told his men to find out why Letta Blong could brake.

They didn't know what to talk about because Letta and Zaxi weren't that close until they talked to each other. This is far from good.

Plus Letta who does not know the language or berbasi, then Zaxi with full to his prestige.

They stayed until 7 p.m. Zaxi's phone rang. Zaxi glanced at Letta who opened her eyes due to being disturbed. Zaxi hesitates to take his phone. Zaxi was silent for a moment.

Areta called. He lifted it up and glanced at letta.”Hello Re, why?”tanyanya slow.

Areta's voice held back.” Zaxi why not go home? Are scared at home alone.,” said arreta lirih. Very downright.

Zaxi glanced at Letta unwell because Letta from earlier looked at him. “emmm there will be a bodyguard Re. sorry brother can not go home tonight well.”. He does not tell Areta if Letta is in an accident, he is afraid that areta will be worried or anxious.

" Sister.aare is afraid...Hiks..."

Areta was heard holding back a cry at the end. Zaxi keteteran.”baik brother go home now.you wait at home yah.” Areta voice back heard. The letta knows that Zaxi is going home to accompany Areta.

Hahaha letta was expecting what? Accompanied when sick?? The one who is sick is not only himself but also areta. He was much sicker than Leitha.

Areta is sicker than Letta, remember that

Zaxi looked at Letta unwell, rubbing her head nervously.” Brother went home first well, sorry sister does not take care of you, because Areta does not dare to be home alone at night. She's still traumatized.” Zaxi was very unpleasant to say that. zaxi realized that at this time actually Letta also needed it. But Areta's mind is more important because of the circumstances.he does not want if Areta until convulsions due to trauma, do not want if later Areta relapsed and will instead be utilized by the men in her mansion. He was more concerned at the moment than Letta

ja...He was more concerned at the moment than Letta

He needs more than himself.... Inner Letta ..

While letta blinked his eyes slowly, again this feeling still gnawed at Letta's heart. Letta did not know if her heart was still uncomfortable feeling this injustice.as letta's sister still wanted the same little warmth, or even more.

Moreover, all letta had was a zaxi now, and also Areta. He also stood so far befriended the pain just for his older brother. Letta felt wasted by them.

“Letta.” Zaxi spoke again when he did not get an answer from Letta. The corner of Zaxi's heart ached to see his flat-faced sister saying nothing.

Letta stared at the zaxi nod.”come home. I'm used to it.” The answer was not asked by Letta to come out but somehow came out.

Somehow Zaxi felt if Letta pressed the word accustomed, Zaxi heart was filled to hear letta's answer that trailed on insinuating.,”Letta. You must understand the situation. if.”.

"If Areta is traumatized and much more in need of a big brother figure and a hug. You are healthy and also not like Areta who is physically ill. So understand.” Letta. Letta even memorized what Zaxi would tell her, Even if Areta was physically ill, my physics was destroyed. Melting until you can not put trust, baby even angry.

Zaci was struck by letta's words. His heart was pinched from the corner. Zaxi refrained from crying. His heart is very sick.”letta. You know how civilized it is. So sorry this is for your good,” replied Zaxi slowly. Zaxi is sick but still does not know if Letta also needs her, but Areta is much more in the past because it needs her much more than Letta.

Letta nodded slowly.” Yes.” Letta doesn't talk much. After all he was used to it, it felt the same, sick, disappointed. But since his heart was dead, it all melted down and calmed down if he was destined to live alone, love himself and protect himself.

His heart is not numb. Just realizing he is not important in this world makes him no longer want to hope, even if it is happiness.

Zaxi becomes increasingly guilty of Letta. Letta closed his eyes for a moment.”and later tell Bovi to come here again, because my leg ha, you broke and can not walk, my hand also cracked can not be moved.,” letta talk slowly.

Zaxi was getting depressed about letta's speech. Aware if the state of letta is far from good words the more authenticating his pride as sister.wanted to embrace Letta but he could not do it. Zaxi's heart cried seeing him.

“letta.” Letta did not answer. Letta just closed her eyes letting the zaxi feel guilty for himself."Brother will take care of you tonight." Mumbled Zaxi sure. This sense was extremely suffocating to his inner self.

But.

Returning to get a message from the maid if Areta returned friday, she again teased the guards in the room to make a panic zaxi, "Letta, Are back to act, sorry brother has to leave." with a heavy heart, so you're happy to say, the pain he felt earlier was like vapor vapor evaporating without any residue. Leaving himself in panic.

he immediately came out without keeping letta's feelings in check. He was very worried if Areta would be harassed or flanked by the men.they would only use her justice and continuously later. Zaxi is not.

Letta watched her brother leave when she did not answer anything, chuckled softly. Letta looked at her swollen hands, this was much more painful than before, her legs even swell feeling sore and sore. Letta looked up at the sky in her room. Siall he does not like to be weak, he does not like to be weak,

Letta prefers to be hurt physically, to be kicked, beaten, whipped because all the feelings are very real, visible but not with pain in the heart, everything looks pseudo but torturous.

If it's a physical pain Everything because letta will definitely reply, if hit then he hit back, if kicked he will kick back. Then what if he is discaiti through the heart and circumstances?

What should he reply?

Letta doesn't like it, letta doesn't want to. She needs her brother too. He needs it but he doesn't get it. Letta chuckled softly hitting his chest. Adding to her pain.”Who told you to expect anything. See you hurt and still blame the situation?” he chuckles back. Letta did not want to deal with her feelings and was stupid for doing that stupidity.

“Night yayang.”

Letta averted her gaze, looking at the head that had arrived coming out of the door, with a grim countenance looking at the naughty letta. Only then did his body come out and display his relaxed and fress appearance.

Letta looked at him flat, actually letta was not a completely flat flat figure, he was just at a loss for what kind of expression. Living in restraint teaches himself to be indifferent, silent and enjoy.

The son scratched his neck, opened the door wider and closed the door slowly, he approached while carrying a white plastic. Sitting beside letta staring at letta smiling. “ sorry well ayang. Earlier mama ayang Putra fussy, this nanya it fit to come here, so late deh.” He said without being asked. Like other magnets to explain why he came late.

Letta did not ask why this child was late here, which he asked why this child came here again, letta think the relationship between the two is not that familiar until the child wants to come here, right??? if friends could. But Letta had to ask where?

" don't get angry, right?" The son asked again because he saw Letta's cold face. She thought Letta was angry.

“ What are you doing here?”the question Letta chose was very astonished.

Son staring letta cengengesan.”Nungguin ayang. Last Putra also brought food for ayang so that it is not sluggish, bring fruit as well, yogurt and milk. Yayang tinggakll choose deh.” Putra explained while removing ready-to-eat food that easily stale.”It's fried rice. I was a laper ayang, so buy fried rice for you as well. “ he said to serocos like a railway, whereas Letta did not ask about it, even responded.

Putra open fried rice mica, put in the safe, “ayo ayang sit first, this fried rice is really good.” He helped letta sit down when Letta did not speak at all.

But the Son did so with great caution. Letta just silently stared at all the movements of the son. The son gave the fried rice that he had opened, he opened a mineral dna put it in a brangkar. "’This if you want to drink, let's not sprain dehe.” He chuckled as he opened his own fried rice.

Letta cleared his throat, he pricked, Letta was happy at the deepest point of his mind he liked to be noticed, letta's ego was very strong, luring the Son closer is the same as nearing the death of the Son, letta did not want it. letta cleared her throat looking at the Son who was eating voraciously while looking at him smiling.

The son who was stared at by Letta was somewhat misbehaved, could be seen his ears were reddened and the rice that he had rather srek. Smiling awkwardly. ”mamam dong ayang, cold later not good.” He chewed fried rice. Trying to talk slowly, unfortunately Putra is very stubborn at this time.

Letta sighed, staring at his fried rice that was paler than Putra's, but he still ate the fried rice given by Putra, silently chewing on it. It's good fried rice.

” Who has ayang do not care because it is still in healing, so sorry yah.”The son spoke again. Afraid if letta does not like his fried rice that is not spicy. Especially when he realized Letta compared their fried rice.

Letta was rather amazed by the Son who kept talking even though he did not respond to it at all, as if a psychic who understood what he was thinking, he was also sensitive to the surroundings. Sort of himself has the ability to speak inwardly... Haha

Puutra is a soft and gatel type of man. Son mneghelay breath because he saw the face of letta who remained flat staring at his food, from that moment he spoke no response, why letta so quiet?

“ is good right?” The son still forced himself and asked Letta again.

Letta looked at the Son then nodded slowly. The son smiled widely.

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