The Handsome Savior of my Life

The Handsome Savior of my Life
Chapter 36. What mystery again??



...Thank you kaka² readers who have faithfully accompanied the journey of Shakira and Benjamin and Black Klan ganks until chapter 36. Please continue to support him so that it is reflected and the author is the spirit of writing stories for everyone. Sorry if there are errors in writing and so on. Don't forget the criticisms and suggestions that build well..🙏🙏...


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The car clock shows at 2:30 a.m.


Dio took the former assistant's car to speed, followed by the two jeeps driven by Willy and Typhoon, while Rio was in charge of watching around them.


All three vehicles approached the BK headquarters area.


In the car of the former assistant, before entering the headquarters area, Dio put blindfolds on the man.


Along the way, they were silent. No one is speaking. Even the former assistant alm. Mr. Prajogo did not fight at all.


How strange. Is it because he's afraid I'll feed Bobo? Dio.


The cars entered the parking lot. Hurrying, Willy and Rio took out their captive and brought him into a room.


This time the room had lights, there were even beds as well as tables and chairs. Not like the room Lena lives in.


Open-eye cover cloth. The former assistant looked around. Trying to guess where he is now and who are these people?


"Sir, please tell me where we are?" he asked Willy.


"I'll see, I'm confused where we are now", raising my shoulders and walking towards the exit.


Damnit. There's no way he doesn't know. The former assistant.


In the control room of BK, Dio watches the surveillance cameras in the room. Anyone who is in it, will not know that he is being watched.


Willy, did you record all the conversations that were going on in the house?".


"Yes, little boss" Willy replied as he handed Dio the audio recording.


"Hmm.well, let's listen. I wonder who really stayed in that house. Because, strange and unusual, I didn't find a single photo in that house".


While they are investigating the discovery of the mysterious house, other places....


Shakira was sleeping in her bed, dreaming beautifully, because this time showed early morning.


There was the sound of her phone shaking on the dresser.


Drttt..drtttt...drtttt.


Shortly thereafter, a message notification was received via SMS and another call was made. This time he woke her from a beautiful dream.


"Huffttt who called at this hour, you know I turned my phone off" Shakira told herself as she walked to her dresser.


His phone kept shaking no stop.


Private Number calling..


Shakira weighed in between hesitating to accept or reject the call.


Curiosity overcame his indifference. His clasped finger shifted the green button.


"Hello...hello...who is this???? Answer damn!!!!"


It doesn't sound like anything at the end of there. In fact, the sound of breathing was not heard just a silent greeting.


Who's supposed to call me in the early hours of the morning? Ah better I just let my phone on so that it runs out of all its pulses, wrong who knows everyone.Shakira.


Then walk to the bathroom and put his phone alive in the sink just like that and return to his bed to continue the delayed dream.


As the morning approached, sunlight entered through the gap of the curtain that was not tightly closed, as if to wake Shakira who was still lulled by a dream.


There was a knock outside the door.


Tok.shock.tok..."Miss Kira, Young Master is waiting for you.", call Bik Ima.


There is no truth from within. Bik Ima passed and went back to see his Young Master.


Shortly thereafter...


"Ohhhhh, what time is this", finally the sleepyman woke up.


Huh.what is this like.ah I just dream. Shakira's.


Shakira's fingers are still engrossed in hard-wearing things such as those soft but hard objects with their eyes still closed.


"Ehm.ehmm.", a heavy but sexy voice was heard in Shakira's ear.


Shakira's eyes opened.


"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.", he immediately sat down and retreated.


"What are you doing in my room, Benjiiiii...?!"


Benjamin was just busy looking at the woman in front of him without blinking.


How not, Benjamin tried to swallow saliva, looking at the nightgown worn by Shakira. Print clearly the shape of the woman's body curves. With hair on his shoulders, ivory-white skin, exposed neckline that he had never noticed, wanted to feel down that neck, he said, until a pair of Benjamin's eyes stopped right on the two crazy hills that teased his manhood. Because currently the nightgown worn by Shakira does show her duo hillside.


Shakira who had just realized the meaning of the gaze of the man who was sitting on the edge of her bed immediately grabbed the blanket and covered her body up to the neck.


"Heiii.a perverted man!!! What are you doing in my room?!" he shouted while throwing Benjamin a pillow.


Bugh.the sound of the throw of a pillow over Benjamin's face.


Benjamin's reaction was unexpected, Benjamin suddenly lunged at Shakira and supported her. Makes him surprised not dumbass.


Benjamin's body was directly above Shakira, the gazes of their eyes meeting each other. The roar of breath was mutual with the others.


Shakira immediately woke up and tried to escape from Benjamin's large body. But Benjamin's two hands quickly held Shakira's hands together to keep her from muttering.


"Benjii what are you doing? Let go of me damn it!!!!" shakira yelled trying to escape.


"Silent.don't move. Your father is waking something up down there", Benjamin said right in Shakira's ear, with a heavy and hoarse voice trying to withstand the turmoil of his maleness.


Shakira looked at the two eyeballs of the man who was currently staring at her face. He felt very embarrassed at this moment, feeling stripped naked by the man. But for some reason, his heart thump said something else. Want to respond but not dare, because no one has ever tried to touch it even Reyhan though.


"Benji..please.lepasin me. It's Benji.please's fault.", Shakira's compassionate face.


Duhhh my heart will come off, very handsome, very fragrant. Duh.duhh. Shakira's.


Benjamin, who was still on top of his body, smiled sinisterly, then said in a hushed whisper, "This is your punishment for being late to wake up and making me late for an important meeting this morning", then she kissed Shakira's cheek and let go and stood by the bed. Makes both of Shakira's cheeks blush red.


The aura of a Benjamin was indeed beyond doubt. The true beauty. The body was sturdy and stocky, not forgetting the torn bread that flashed in Shakira's mind at this moment.


Shakira who was still lying on the bed inching to sit and leaning on the side of the bed tried to calm the pounding heart.


"What do you mean punishment for me? It is still morning, Benji", Shakira replied tremblingly.


"Well..can't you see the time now, Kira? While shaking his waist, Benjamin showed me the time on his wrist.


"What??? At 8:30 in the morning?", Shakira then jumped as fast as lightning to the bathroom forgetting her exposed body just like that made Benjamin swallow her saliva again.


"Damn it. Recently I felt a passion for women" he said to himself while hitting him on the head.


"Kiraaa.I give you time to get ready for 30 minutes. After that we went straight to the meeting place this morning, met with CEO Ramli. You must come!" benjamin shouted in front of the bathroom door.


"Yes yes.wait a moment!", said Shakira from the bathroom.


Benjamin passed by.


"Haisss I forgot, at dawn someone called me. Where's my phone, I put it?", Shakira spoke to herself after she finished cleaning.


A sink...Shakira rushes to pick up her phone and checks to what time the phone connection is on.


15 Minutes..Who is trying to contact me? I have to tell Benjamin and Nola this, who knows they can help figure it out.


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