The Best Bad Couple's

Episode 67's

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"Who else is this Gus?" inner Jafar and Lional that turned out to be the same.

"Hello?" nice greetings from across there.

"Good!!! where's lo?" ask Jafar.

"Home at home, why?"

"Gue needs your help, it's urgent,"

"What help?"

"Bangs*t, you***** grandiose. You if a day is not***** can be lackluster huh?" lional said furiously when she heard the sighing voice of a woman across the street.

"Lu wants to ask for help or get some kind of holy grail. Junior part if not in the pack is lacklustre ogeb basis."

"****, yes, I need your help to track something" Jafar said seriously.

"What chain?"

"Lu can tell your girl diem not first anyway? nyetrum, I do not want to play solo, yes" said Jafar who followed furious like Lional.

"Bangs*t the Good. She is very good to be***** every day with different girls again, make jealous," great-grandson Jafar while tapping her finger on the surface of her study table.

"Udah, so you want me to fuck?"

"So gini Gus. Bokap I just received a package containing my photo Lional again *****. At that time it was in the makar only the three of us the same few children doang, I think.." said Jafar disconnected.

"Lu don't accuse me anymore, do you think Far?!!"

"Lunatic lu?! yeah no. Lional said you left after you gave Stevia to her," explained Jafar, surprised to hear Good say that.

"Gue never thought of Gus, I swear." she said.

"Oke-okay, so what? you want me to track down the guy who sent me that picture, right?"

"Siiip, you are the best," replied Jafar and lional together.

"You know the expedition that was made to send, right?"

"Here's the problem. No one knows what the sender is through the expedition. You see, you can immediately show photos without an envelope or clue," said Jafar in a lethargic tone.

"Basic ogeb, how do I want to track if there are no expeditions or pointers at all."

"So you can't either?" ask Jafar lethargic.

"Yes no, if you want me to trace at least the name of the expedition or maybe the cctv recording, cctv recording if not show the face of the person or we are lucky maybe we can get the number of the vehicle."

"If that we will not be able to brother, brother will know for himself how the company's security," Lional's great-grandchild with his sour face.

Jafar was silent for a moment. He was thinking about how to get his visa to get his father's office cctv record. But he immediately remembered something.

"Lional, did you get that photo from the office? it's not possible. Mending now we check the home cctv footage," Jafar told Lional.

"You too, brother, let's see" replied Lional.

"But Gus we check the home cctv recording first," said Jafar told Good.

"Okay hunt."

Jafar and Lional walked together hurriedly towards the monitor room, as they passed the stairs with the mother walking up the stairs.

"Where are you going? mother just wanted to call you to eat," said Wanda when she saw her two sons coming down the stairs together.

"There's a bad deal" Jafar replied briefly.

Wanda knitted her brows, she was confused to see the actions of the two sons who were so cute and cold to her.

"Don't you love your mom again?" wanda said with a clear face.

Jafar let out a long breath. He felt frustrated when isang mother used his deadly seduction with frills 'honey'.

"Mother don't be so, we just have a bad business to doang kok," said Jafar jengah.

"Come Lional," he continued, who immediately raised his sister's hand to retreat.

They saw the father sitting in the dining chair alone, but because the ego and sense of prestige in each of them make them further away.

They did not reveal the full probing view that Sandi showed when they entered the monitor room.

"Gue asked for footage from yesterday morning!!" jafar's orders to the security staff there.

"T-young master!!" shouted the 2 staff who were there.

"Why is that surprised? I think people see ghosts," said Jafar as he knitted his eyebrows.

"Bu-not so young master. We're just surprised to see you here" I'm the security staff.

"This is my home, so it's up to me to be where and want to say it all has nothing to do with you guys. All you need to do is show me the cctv footage from kemarim night until now" Jafar ordered in his song.

For a moment the staff exchanged looks. They were hesitant when they heard the young master's request.

Jafar raised next to his brows, "What's wrong?" tanyakanya.

"Anu young master, all the cctvs were switched off from yesterday afternoon master due to a technical fault and have not been turned on until now," the staff replied while bowing their heads.

"WHAT?!!" yelled Jafar and Lional together.

Jafar crouched in the monitor room of his house while slamming some of the items that were there, while the staff could only be silent while bowing their heads.

"What the fuck? it can't be a coincidence, right?" when he got into the room.

"In this world there are no coincidences, brother" said Lional while dropping his body on the king-size bed of the brother.

"Really you said, but who sent that photo to dad. We will need Nal's leader," said Jafar, who joined him beside Lional.

"Sleep first, sister, rather than mum. After all, the Good one had said that there was no clue it could not be tracked," said Lional who had closed his eyes.

"Neither, I am confused Nal," said Jafar before contracting the molor virus from Lional.

Before Jafar fell asleep he had a look on his phone, there was a picture of him along with Nandha who looked very happy and filled with laughter.

"I LOVE YOU bebyh" he said softly before his consciousness was completely lost.

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Carroline Carla Adistya, a beautiful girl of Indo-Korean descent. His father is the 5th richest man in the world named Park Adistya, his mother is an ambitious woman who comes from a poor family named Sekar Tri Ayu.

Carla is currently on her way home after visiting from her friend Nandha's house. Carla and Nandha were friends from around 1 BCE.

When he arrived at home he was welcomed by the housekeeper, Mbok Darmi.

"Non Carla's home yet?" ask Darmi when he sees Carla coming.

"Eh mbok Darmi?" carla was surprised.

"Yes non, this is mbok. Can anyone help you?" ask mbok Darmi softly.

"No way, I want to go straight to bed" Carla replied as she walked up the stairs.

"Non Carla won't eat first?" ask the mbok again.

"I've eaten at the meeting place earlier," replied Carla again, "Mbok, a-what... papa and mama no news?" ask Carla.

"Eemmm, it's non. Madam and mister never contact again" replied Darmi slowly.

"Alright then mbok, Carla to the room first ua," said Carla sad.

Carla has not heard from her parents for 2 years. There were no phone calls or text messages from the master. But every month he receives enough pocket money for the size of High School children.

Carla saw a portrait, there was a portrait of her with her father and mother. He was very happy when the photo was taken.

"Where are you? don't you love Arla Lag? did Arla make a mistake with mom and dad?" racau Carla's.

"Carla, you don't go out with your mom anymore. My mom and dad are happy here. You are a disgrace to us. Don't bother us anymore."

"PARENTS...MOMMY...DON'T STAY IN CARLA!!!" carla screams heartbreakingly.

Carla opened her eyes in surprise.

"Hosh.hosh, it was just a dream" he said.

"But where are you now? don't you really love Carla anymore? mama, papa when are you guys coming home? Carla misses you guys, hiks.hiks." Carla cried so badly that she made Darmi mbok who was cleaning the house to panic.

"Non Carla!!!"

Mbok Darmi ran slowly towards Carla's room, panicking to hear her master's daughter who he considered her own daughter was crying so much.

"Non, non Carla. Non Carla why? the mbok came in?" mbok Darmi said while opening Carla's room door.

"Oh my god, not Carla!!!"

Mbok Darmi was surprised to see Carla curled up in the corner of the room while hugging her knees with hair, and disheveled makeup.

Mbok Darmi immediately ran to embrace Carla's body. He was ready to feel Carla's body very cold and wet with sweat and tears.

Carla herself continued to mumble calling her mom and dad who were out of nowhere. Sliced inwardly mbok Darmi sees Carla's state.

"Non Carla realized non, here there is the mbok," said mbok Darmi calm Carla who continues to tremble.

"Father.hiks...mama..hiks...Carla..butuh.kalian.huaaa..."huaaa." Carla cries as if making the inner mbok Darmi more sliced.

"Non Carla calm down. Non Carla is not alone, there is still mamang mbok mamang too." mbok Darmi continues to calm Carla.

After a long time, Carla calmed down a little. Mbok Darmi calmed down a little because the girl in his arms had calmed down and went back to sleep.

Mbok Darmi painstakingly brought Carla's body back to her bed. Mbok Darmi looked straight at Carla's lethargic face. Mbok Darmi remembered the incident 2 years ago, when he was handed over a beautiful and cheerful and sweet teenage girl.

*Flashback On*

In a luxurious house covered with gold paint that makes the house more luxurious. There are couples who are having a big fight.

"Pa.papa can not giniin mama," protested the woman.

"Why no? who do you think you are, huh?!!" shouted the man with his firmness.

"Mamah loves papa, loves papa very much. Mama please don't stay with mama pah." The woman begged and knelt down at the feet of the proud man.

"If you really love me. LEAVE THIS DAUGHTER OF YOUR SI*L BEARER!!! if you don't want to then don't expect me to stay with you" the man said arrogantly.

"Okay..mama will leave CARLA for papa, the important thing is papa do not stay in mama," said the woman agreed to the condition of the man in the suit.

A middle-aged woman peeked out from behind the wall while popping both ears of a little boy who was about to cry.

"Have your hands on this child" the woman in hiding.

"Prepare your things, and follow me back to the main house immediately. Because of you he is now making trouble in the main house," said the man circus.

"Sorry pa, mama's going to get ready right now" said the woman obediently.

The woman went up to the second floor, 15 minutes later she went back down with two medium-sized suitcases.

"The mother is ready" said the woman as she walked towards the man.

"Where's mbok Darmi?" ask the man while sipping his cigarette.

"But mama called first," said the woman who remained obedient, "Mbok.mbok Darmi." call her.

"Yes madam for a moment" shouted Darmi from the kitchen.

Mbok Darmi comes along with a teenage girl who is still innocent and in very appalling circumstances.

"W-What's the matter, ma'am."

" We're going overseas, you take care of that damn brat*n, because I won't take him. You don't have to worry about me sending money and all the money, so you just take care of him." explained the man.

"Good sir."

"One more thing, we're not coming back here forever and this house I've changed in her name. If one day he asks about us just answer we're dead" the man orders again.

"Good sir."

"So my son is fine, mbok. I believe that I can take care of her rather than me" said the woman.

"Dear sorry mama yes, mama lakanin all this also for you," said the woman raucously as she rubbed and kissed the girl's cheek.

At first the teenage girl was crying, but suddenly she said, "For me!! bullshi*t this is all for your own MAMA!!! and you Mr. Park don't have to say all that shit like that. Did you forget that I came from your sperm. If I'm SI*L's child, you're SI*L's father!!!" said the girl in flames.

"Since this house is already in my name then, PLEASE GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!!!" the girl said with great emphasis at the end of her sentence.

Mr. Park and Mrs Sekar who is the master was stunned to see this change, even mbok Darmi was surprised. They do not know what they see and hear.

"Based on the kid doesn't know himself!!!" shouted Mr. Park while dragging Sekar out of the house. That was the last time Carla saw her two masters.

*flashback off*

"Non Carla was big yes, the old man remembered non Carla must have asked the mbok to make milk before going to bed," said mbok Darmi lirih, now he has shed his tears.

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