VENGEANCE OF ILLEGITIMATE CHILDREN

Disrupters

Elsewhere, a man was smoking a cigarette in his mouth. While hearing what information his men brought.

On his wrist there is a centipede tattoo. His face was handsome with a large and dashing body shape. But his face was a little old but did not make him lose a woman. Even women are still willing to wait to satisfy him.

"How's it?" Ask the guy with you a heavy voice yet sound macho.

"We haven't found him yet, sir. The woman went nowhere. Me and the rest of the team were looking in different countries, but still didn't find any whereabouts."

"Could he be dead?"

"It could be sir."

"If he's dead, how do I find that damn kid. The last time he stayed we didn't know, so it would be hard to find him. But you have to keep looking, find and kill. Don't let me see it,"

"Okay sir,"

The grown man has been having nightmares lately about a child he doesn't recognize.  He is a free man, he does not want to be tied to any woman. Because women are only things that only need to be played, not to tie his life. 

The man asked his men to look for the woman who claimed to be pregnant with his child. He didn't want the boy to come and hold him accountable as a father. He did not want to have a child from any woman. If all that was feared happened, he would kill him with his own hands.

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Lucifer is now back in contract with a grumbling face because of the actions of the old man forcibly. Just as he was about to enter the house, a motorbike came. Lucifer looked at them, a foreign man along with his older sister.

Lucifer's forehead is wrinkled. He thought, who is that young man? Especially when he saw that the man was so close to his brother. 

Lucifer crossed his chest, put on his flat face. The young man who was carrying Meysa was now staring at Lucifer who was standing at the door still in his High School uniform.

"Who is he?" Ask the young man to Mesya.

"He's my brother, Lucifer. Do you want to meet him?" 

The young man looked at Lucifer, for some reason it seemed like Brother Mesya did not like him. Though not because he did not like it, just his flat look made him misunderstand.

"Other times. I still have business."

"All right."

"I go home first yeah," the elus is soft on Mesya's head.  Mesya patted along with a sweet smile on his lips.

Mesya walks into the house. But his steps were stopped by Lucifer's question.

"Who is he?"

"Repo,"

"What's in sister's lover?" Mesya did not answer. Lucifer wants to guess for himself.

Lucifer squinted his eyes, as if his guess was correct. Especially when she saw her brother's strange smile. 

"Oh, so she's right sister's lover. Does he really mean it?"

"You think?"

"She just wants to play with her sister "

Plaque… 

The punch landed directly on Lucifer's arm. It's good that Lucifer said that. They intend to continue their relationship at the marriage stage. It's just that Meysa was put off when her lover asked for her to get married soon. Mesya is worried about his sister's fate after marriage. He doesn't want Lucifer alone and lonely. Well, even though the young man had not been in contact with him for long. But the young man really meant to marry her.

"She wanted to get married quickly, but…."

"Why?"

"Sister doesn't have the heart to leave you alone. You only have a sister. If brother gets married who will take care of you," Mesya suddenly cries as he imagines Lucifer living alone.

Lucifer heard me laugh. He rubbed his hair because of anxiety with the way his brother thought. 

Mesya was once moved by Lucifer's adult thinking.  But when he heard the last word he immediately became annoyed. How dare his sister call him an old virgin.

"Son't that old huh, Luci,"

"Yes, yeah. My brother is 17 years old." Luci ran away and went into his room. While Mesya snorted sebal.

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In the morning Lucifer leaves school in a motorcycle taxi because his jambrong is lost somewhere by the fucking Ethan.

When he entered the classroom, all eyes were on him. But Lucifer didn't care, he passed by and sat in his chair.

"The boy is still in school. I we he's not going in today. Could it be that Mr. Ratno did not take her out,"

"Cannot be. Probably not yet. Or maybe even today,"

The whispers of a classmate can be heard by Lucifer. Lucifer doesn't care at all. I heard a voice that disturbed him yesterday. Who else if not Ethan and Roy.

They came to Lucifer's table with their pretentious lags. Ethan sits at Lucifer's table with his cynical face on.

"It turns out you haven't come out yet. Do you want to kneel under my feet today. I heard that if you beg and kneel down, you will not be expelled, and your scholarship will not be revoked. True no. If that's how it works….." 

Ethan has not finished his words. Lucifer's fist had already punched that disgusting face to the ground.

Bugh….

"Fucking asshole! How dare you!" He was angry by holding his sore face, as if his jaw was shifting.

Everyone was shocked again because again Lucifer's actions were unexpected.

"Fucking poor kid, how dare you go to Ethan. Don't you know who his father is?"

"Why should know. If I had known, I'd have destroyed your father, that," 

Ethan, Roy and the students in the class laugh out loud when they hear Lucifer is going to destroy his father. They think Lucifer has gone mad because it may be frustrating that his scholarship will be revoked. Therefore, what is said is very bad.

"You want to destroy my father? Until you die you will never be able to destroy my family. You dream a lot and fantasize a lot. You're just a poor boy living in a small rented house, daring to say you want to destroy my father. The dream!" 

Lucifer is lazy to defend those arrogant kids. "Basically a bully," Lucifer had better sleep while waiting for his teacher to come.

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Break time. Lucifer's stomach is so rumbling because it hasn't had breakfast at all. Waking up bad luck made her ignore the breakfast her brother made. And finally went to the cafeteria to buy food.

Lucifer's looking for an empty spot. He doesn't want to share it with rich people who he thinks sucks. It must be that being together lately must be about her poor self.

If in the past when Junior High was often in the parents of illegitimate children, different from now, now he is in bed with poor children.

His order came, and his stomach was immediately rumbling as he smelled the pleasant smell of the fresh meatball sauce in his message. Just as he was about to pick up the soy sauce, three strangers came to him with trays filled with food.

"Can we join you?"

Lucifer nodded and after that ignoring made the three of them look at each other.

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