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CHAPTERS 137. TROUBLESOME WOMAN
“Very deadly! They don't use stupid plans that can connect them with the authorities. White troops do not use many people.” said Omero.
“Is it dad?” Dante listened seriously because he did not know how White operated.
“Ya!”Omero nodded, “But they will never act rashly in attack!” a smile adorned the middle-aged man's face that still looked limp.
“So what do they attack?” Dante still wanted to know how White attacked because all this time they had never clashed and quarreled with each other.
“They know you're the killer!” omero said, then he was silent.
“Not us the killer! Nick just drove him up to the car but we didn't know about the car!” Dante.
“Yes! You and your best friend aren't the killers, but they don't know about this. They will keep looking for him. They'll decide if it's true what you're saying or if they believe the other evidence! That's when they just attacked.” Omero said staring at the instens on Dante.
“I don't want that until they attack because I don't want to prolong the problem, dad!” said Dante who actually wants to ask how the solution to the problem.
“Then what will you do?” ask Omero back to Dante.
“Actually I want to ask for your help, dad!”
“My help? What do you want Dante?”
“I want to ask for your help to talk to White's family! But that's after Barack comes back and he also has to explain to me first why he killed White!”
“This is what I'm not sure about Dante! Barack killed White, what do you think?” tanya Omero scrunched her forehead.
Dante nodded, “You're right Dad! I'm not sure about this either. But hearing the story told by Nick, Barack who killed all White's men, I'm a bit suspicious, we'll see.”
“Yes, then we wait until Barack's memory recovers.” Omero said.
Dante smiled wryly, “I'm sure he didn't lose his father's memory.”
“Really?”
Dante nodded his head. Not waiting long, Omero also told him all the events that happened before he entered the hospital. Nothing was missed by him including the story of the woman now in front of Omero's room.
“He's Jeff's wife? Are you guys gonna use it to threaten Jeff?” it was only natural that Omero thought this way because he still had not found any other reason.
Dante refused by shaking his head, “I think that woman is no longer useful to Jeff, father. I'm very sure about that.”
“How can you be sure that Dante?”
“Only my belief alone father.” Dante doesn't know how to explain because he only includes his instincts.
“No Dante. That woman will definitely be of use to you! Just follow all the directions Barack gave you. It will help you and you need not feel anxious.”
“Is that really dad?”
“Yes. Have patience with Dante, for many of your men are following you. Don't let you take any wrong action and inflict pain on your side! Be careful how you feel Dante.” Omero reminded Dante because the middle-aged man was very familiar with Dante's nature.
“I understand dad. Thanks for your suggestion.”
“Remember, the war this time will be a great war Dante! Jeff the ruler of the American continent accidentally has a personal problem with you and you're his toughest rival in continental Europe. Must be faced with it. So whoever wins, he will be the sole ruler before there is a successor. Prepare everything well, Dante.”
“I understand dad. I know what I have to do. Thank you for reminding me back about that.”
‘I'm just worried that your household problems will become a hindrance that will affect your mindset Dante! May all my thoughts be wrong.’ whispered Omero's heart.
“Is there anything else that bothers you dad?” dante asked as he looked at Omero's expression.
“What do you want to ask? Just say father.” said Dante. Omero rarely asked him anything. So Dante thinks maybe this is something really important.
“Are you sure about your wife now?” asked Omero who was curious.
“Ehm...Bella's not officially my wife, dad! But if you ask about faith I can't give you my faith either. It's just that I know right now I want that troublesome girl to be my wife.” said Dante.
“So big did he trouble you?” ask Omero.
“Yes dad. She's just like Cassandra. The difference is that Cassandra tormented me by having me cook all her favorite foods while Bella tortured me all night. He forced me to keep going all night.”
“Hahahaha.” Omero laughed and he was not too tense right now. "Is that so?"
‘I'm so glad to see you laughing like that dad. The stupid story may make you calmer.’ muttered Dante in his heart who deliberately did that because he did not want to make Omero too much thought and anxiety.
“Thank God. May the one who troubles you remain in your heart and will not disappoint you like my other son Dante.”
“Ehem. No need to discuss it anymore.”
“Have you taken care of your divorce with Tatiana?”
“Iya. Already father.”
“Good then.” he feels relieved now.
“Is there anything else you're worried about dad?” ask Dante again.
“Bella! All I'm worried about is Bella! I didn't want Tatiana to leave you. But thinking of Bella I can't let her stay with me.”
“Dad, for that matter let me take care of it. Don't burden yourself.”
“How do you take care of Dante?”
“I'll think about how later for Tatiana. You don't have to worry dad.”
“But I was already worried. Did you follow Tatiana?”
Dante was silent for a moment then he turned to one of his men who had been in the room and waited for Omero.
“Call Eddie.”
“Good Mr.”
The man came out and Dante looked at Omero again. “I did tell them to follow Tatiana, dad. Let's wait a minute what Eddie will say about that.”
Hearing Dante's words, the middle-aged man finally tried to be patient and nodded following Dante's direction. Although to be honest he was still very worried about Dante.
“Then now let alone your problem Dante?”
“There is no father. Everything is under my control.”
“But why is your face still stiffening so Dante?”
“I'm thinking of something else.” Dante answered honestly.
“Tell me.” says Omero.
“This is the problem of the man who kidnapped Barack. That guy wants Bella! And I already have a plan to set him up next time we do a gun sale transaction and at that time I will face federal forces who hate me so much.”
