The Fruit of Patience

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jack, who was ready to wait for ashila, started wearing a mask and sunglasses,

while the two men auruh ashila back in bekap, jack's men were ready to hide, too,

ashila was already happy half to death after getting interesting information according to her, "one more step, I will become the mistress of ibn zayn malik, "ashila smiled sweetly, she said,

now the car in the overlap has stopped in front of an empty house where the location sent, he said,

without waiting any longer Ashila immediately entered the house with her legs limping,

ashila widens her smile when she sees Jack who she believes is her man,

"where he is, "said ashila without wanting to speak stale again,

it seemed like his hands were already itching to finish off his half-sister,

jack stood up and immediately walked towards ashila he led ashila to the place where the whole person was, he said,

"where is the rope, " cried jack to his men,

samsul as the son of jack huah directly handed the rope to his master, "this, "samsul said

"tie him, "command jack and just go ahead and tie ashila

"hey, what the hell are you guys, "ashila tried to rebel but unfortunately she's already tied up, and now ashila can clearly see that her man who was in the room and not the nameera, and now she's in the room,

"shit, who are you all, "said ashila in a rising tone

jack did not have to bother answering Ashila's remarks, he preferred to take a handkerchief and immediately close the eyes of ashila, she said,

"let me go, " cried ashila loudly, saying,

jack deliberately did not smother ashila's mouth because it was his master's order,

jack took off his mask and glasses, reached into his cell phone and contacted his master,

"mister, the target we've secured, "report the jac to the master, sir,

"Good, " replied zayn and immediately disconnected his phone call,

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while in the mansion iriana still walked around the mansion owned by zayn while his eyes and hands were ceaselessly admiring the luxury that zayn had, he said,

"well, "now the hand of iriana stroked a painting made of dollars that may be very large in number, he said,

"the real rich man, "said the admiration of an iriana, he,

his legs did not stop there, he walked again while opening one by one the circles in the mansion, he said,

now his hand was already holding the doorknob of one of the rooms, "not in the key, "inner iriana, he said, he immediately pushed open the door and began to roll his eyeballs staring at the mobs in the room

"it's like a private room, " said iriana,

he began to enter it, exploring every contents of the room his hand went through every inch of the large closet that stood before him, "this closet also looks very expensive, "irianan tried to open it " wah not in the key, "iriana looks excited,

his eyes rolled to and fro trying to see the maid who would later realize his whereabouts, and he immediately stepped foot and immediately closed the door of the room, which was closed,

"what is in it is gold, "the mind of eniana is half dead, half dead,

his hands began to open the closet and he saw a box that was really big, iriana who did not want to be curious finally took the box, and he saw,

"hu, "iriana blew away the dust that filled the box she had in her hand,

"this must be a precious item, "his inner being and without waiting any longer he opened it and after opening it he was startled by its contents,