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Tengkiyuw who already traces comments there and sub. Want some info, it's a novel to participate in the race so that later the eps are bit to qualify the race. If you win alhamdulilah, if not yes tar catfish tetep up only one eps a day. The King D novel will be released after 4YMS2 is over, and even then the genre is already a rich fantasy of 13 Demon Kids.
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The second week of January, ahead of Magrib.
Yudhi has returned to Turkey to Ahmed's residence. Eko greeted him with a serious face and both hands folded in front of his chest as if ready to interrogate him.
"What the hell, Om?" yudhi asked as he got out of the sedan he was driving.
"Where are you from? Why not use a plane? Whose car is that? Don't tell me you please" he asked with narrowed eyes full of probes. Yudhi smiled.
"Elios Pharmaceutical Company Car in Italy. Jordan gave the pinjem to Yudhi. Why?" yudhi asked as he put his jacket together in the cold snow.
"Are you against Croatia and Serbia?"
Yudhi was silent for a moment. "Nglewatin is, the toll's through there. Why, Om?" ask Yudhi wonder.
"Sir papa. It's good that you don't know" replied Eko, turning away.
"Eh, Om, what's up? Tell me about Yudhi dong. Ogah ah play secrets," his whine after the bald man.
Eko stopped his steps and now looked at Yudhi fixedly. "Jonathan declared war on the members of the Council who evicted his men from Emergency Posts around the world."
"Huh? Why that?"
"Objectives, differences of opinion, differences of thought, so be it. Dizziness Eko. You don't follow. We are just a collection of ups and downs among the taii pile," he replied with a unique term. Yudhi nodded.
Yudhi returned to his car and carried some bags into the house. Eko glanced at Yudhi's belongings which were classified as many.
"Later by him, this cold, Yudhi entered first," said Yudhi when he realized that Eko was watching him suspiciously. Eko nodded and let the young man go up to the second floor into his room.
"Eko sure seyaqin-yaqinnya if Yudhi is suspect, but what is the alesannya, Eko can not break up. However, Eko will be aware you are rich CCTV, Yud," said Eko steady from his place standing under the stairs when the figure of a young man in brown skin was not visible.
Next day. Early in the day in front of the shop of Hajj Supplies Provider, Tunisia.
Jonathan's men stood firm with sharp eyes staring at the Jihad's men who were blocking their steps.
They speak in English. Non-baku mixed Indonesian.
"Jonathan!" exclaimed a bald man coming out from inside the shop accompanied by Sauqi who was walking beside him.
Jonathan's eyes narrowed. The young man waited in the car and watched from the surveillance cameras attached to his men's uniforms.
"Sultan wants to see you," Habib pinta, but Jonathan looks lazy from behind the window. "Remember, Jonathan. You're on Sultan's land. Even if you get out of here, not necessarily you can survive to the airport," Habib asserted.
Jonathan looked upset. The young man finally got out of the car with a huffed step. Click and Clack walk protecting his Boss on his left right.
Jonathan's Flower team remains outside one of Javier's businesses that has an emergency post in Tunisia.
Jonathan stepped in with a cold face like the air of the season as he entered the shop. He was asked to go up to the second floor. The place was quiet because the sun was still hiding its rays.
THE CZECH!
Sauqi opened a door and Habib let his guest in. Apparently, Javier sat there in his great Middle Eastern robe. Jonathan stepped slowly and looked alert with the surroundings.
"There will be nothing bad here as long as you don't make it because of it" Javier said casually as he placed the date seeds onto a small plate in front of him.
"Nathan wouldn't have made it because if you hadn't started first" he replied.
Javier smiles. "I had to follow the votes to convince the Council members, Jonathan," Javier replied, allowing his guests to sit down with a carpet of rugs spread out in front of him.
Jonathan stared at Javier sharply from where he stood, but in the end he was willing to sit even though Click and Clack stood still looking alert.
"You recruited The Eyes the most among the other councillors, the Sultan," Jonathan insisted, and Javier nodded in affirmation as he poured wine into a ceramic glass for the young man in front of him.
"Yes, that's right. All I put in all my emergency posts."
PRANGS!!
GRAB!!
"Ughhh!" erang Jonathan as he threw the ceramic glass to the side and hit the wall until it broke.
But quickly, Javier catches his neck and strangles him. Jonathan seems to have trouble breathing as Javier approaches his body and stares at Jonathan.
BRUK!
"Uhuk! Uhuk!"
The grip on Jonathan's neck was released by the Sultan by pushing his body strong. The young man coughed while holding his sore neck due to Javier's unsuspecting powerful giggles.
"You're like me, Jonathan. It is easy to get caught up and emotional. Listen to my explanation of the new act. Understood?" javier said slowly pointing at the handsome young man before him. Jonathan had no choice but to nod slowly with his hand still holding his sore neck. "I deliberately recruited The Eyes to kill."
Practically, Jonathan's eyes widened instantly.
"You should understand. I never liked Tobias. He took Lysa from me. Luckily, King D is now within my grasp. I don't want my son to be a waji*ngan like him" Javier said, and everyone listened intently.
"Why did you kill them? If they die, it won't bring Lysa back to you. There is, he hates you instead" he said.
"Oh really?" javier asked with one eyebrow raised.
Jonathan frowned. The young man silently narrowed his eyes looking puzzled. Before long, Javier's phone rang. The Sultan smiled and asked Jonathan to be quiet not to speak. The young man obeyed him.
"Yes, Lysa?" answer with a call to listen.
"Javier's? What the hell's going on? How did all my men die? Is Jonathan the one?" tanya Lysa directly accused.
Jonathan's eyes widened. Javier kept asking him to be quiet with his index finger in front of his lips. Javier took a deep breath.
"Huh, huh, Lysa! Miles! He's come! He slaughtered all your men. She said ... she .. she said ...," her answer stuttered like a panicked person.
"He why? Speak clearly!" lysa.
"He declared war on Tobias! He used King D to threaten me. Luckily, King D saved him before he hurt him. Oh, Lysa, tell your husband to take his revenge on Miles!" javier's reply sounded like a frightened person, when in reality it wasn't. Sultan, very good at acting.
"What's? Miles?"
"Yes. They said they'd come to you to eliminate all the members of The Eyes. He wants Tobias, Lysa. Just give him to keep our son safe" urged Javier as he plucked the date on the plate in front of him, but his voice sounded panicked.
"You crazy?! Can't!"
"So .. Would you rather Tobias than our King D? Really Lysa, I'm disappointed in you. Our son is involved in something that has nothing to do with the conflict between Miles and Toby. King D was a victim and you gave up his death? May God forgive you."
"Javier, tu—"
CLAMPS! TUT ... TUT ... TUT ....
PLOK! PLOK! PLOK!
Javier smiled as Jonathan clapped for him.
"I don't think you're very good at drama, Sultan," said Jonathan, smiling slantingly.
"I learned from Tobias" he answered casually, pouring wine back into the glass for his guests.
"Tobias?"
"Hem. He's very cunning. Shed me until I made a fatal mistake and made Lysa and everyone hate me. Have you ever heard the phrase, 'Anything a husband will do to make his wife and child happy'?" Jonathan shook his head. "I made a mistake, because I don't want Lysa and King D to suffer anymore. I had to do it. You think I love those five women? No. gabe. I used their uterus as a deposit to fulfill Tobias' request. Unfortunately, I failed. However, from my failure and patience, I now know how to bring down the vile man," he said with sharp eyes bowed to what the Sultan saw.
"What's that?" jonathan asked curiously.
"Sneaky, avenged with cunning."
Jonathan smiled with a nod.
"However, I'm still not sure about you, Jonathan. Sierra, son of Tobias. For sure he will support his father" Javier lyrics to the young Arab.
"Who said? Sierra was desperate to commit suicide rather than Tobias' papa ngakuin," Jonathan replied as he grabbed the cup filled with wine and gulped it down.
"So ... You're on my side? Tobias is a parasite on our lives, Jonathan. He messed up the system with his thinking. We have to get rid of it."
Jonathan did not reply and simply smiled as he raised the glass to the Sultan's toast. Javier welcomed the invitation and smiled back.
"He's our ally. Give your respects to Mr Jonathan Benedict!" javier exclaimed and all his men pulled the sword from its sheath unsheathed upward.
"Long-life Jonathan Benedict!" call the Jihad troops loud. Jonathan smiled broadly.
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