VENGEANCE OF ILLEGITIMATE CHILDREN

Wanting Anything Lucifer's

Lucifer thought about what he should do. At the mansion precisely in the study, Lucifer tapped his fingers, thinking. Where first to be resolved. He massaged his temples, feeling dizzy.

Tock….Tock….Tock….

"Master,"

"Come in" cried Lucifer from inside the room.

A man entered, he was his assistant as well as his confidant at the headquarters.

"Sit down,"

"Good sir." The assistant named Rey was sitting on the sofa. And lucifer also joined him, sitting on the sofa facing each other. "Is there anything I can help you with, sir?"

"Please investigate the disappearance of my niece, Zahra. And also you find out where my two best friends who used to be in the workshop, Dion and Hamdan. I feel like there's something weird here."

"Good sir. I'll investigate. Oh yes sir, there is something I want to say."

"Say,"

"From the reports of our men monitoring the XLOVENOS group, there is movement from them. Some people with a small number are currently heading to Indonesia,"

"Continue watching, don't let your guard down a bit. I want to know who they're working with in Indonesia until I know I'm here so soon,"

"Okay sir,"

"Go,"

Rey leaves Lucifer clenching his hands. Furious with someone he hated so much. Yes, Lucifer now knows who that man is. The man who is none other than his real father, Bobby Albern, someone who is not responsible. And now trying to find him. I don't know what the man wanted for her. But Lucifer won't be that easy to melt and consider Bobby his father. For him an irresponsible man does not deserve to be his father. 

Lucifer did not know who caused his mother's death, as there was not the slightest trace left in the death. If Lucifer knew the cause of his mother's death was his own biological father, it was certain, the group of XLOVENOS would be razed to the ground by Lucifer. 

For her mother, Lucifer has no complete information on who her mother is and where she came from. The fake identity used by his mother made it difficult to find out the identity of the woman. But Lucifer believes that one day everything will be revealed.  Likewise with the death of his mother who was known to be killed very cruelly.

"May all be done quickly" Lucifer leaned his head, looking up, looking up at the ceiling of the room.

Ting….

A message came in his phone. Unknown foreign number. 

Lucifer opened the message. And his brows were linked when he got the message from an unknown number.

"Be careful. People close are not necessarily good in your eyes."

One message that confused Lucifer. Lucifer replies to the message, but the number is off. Lucifer tried to contact, but remained inactive. And finally the last time he took his laptop and hacked the number. But it turned out that the number could not be traced, the last one used was not far from Mesya's house. And that made a big question mark on his head. 

"Rifky, could it be that you're the real traitor? Of all, why does your attitude show that it's you. I don't want to misjudge you, but. huh. I wish it wasn't you,"

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A group of 20 people has now arrived in Indonesia. They headed somewhere for them to stay later, while monitoring the target. 

"Hows it? Where's where he lives, do you know?" Ask someone on the call.

"Good, I hope you work well together, otherwise, you know the consequences."

"Just calm down, while you can kill him, and I can control all his possessions, I'll help you,"

"Hm, you just calm down. I'll make sure that little bastard dies, because my master won't let him live,"

"Then what about those two guys,"

"They stay with us. Because they are our boss's important assets. Especially that little girl."

The man was silent, I don't know what he was thinking when he heard the word little girl coming out from the mouth that contacted him. There was a strange feeling in his heart. But he quickly brushed off that feeling. He doesn't care about that little girl. What he currently thinks should be like the first plan, mastering whatever Lucifer has.

The man speaking on the phone was currently together with his woman, hugging the innocent body of the woman who had just served him. 

"Darling, aren't you afraid Lucifer will find out about all this?"

"He will not know, and will not suspect. You just calm down. Once I master everything we'll live happily."

"Why do you really want what Lucifer has?"

"Because what he has is a very tempting thing. Especially at this time, after he came back I saw a change in him. He is now a great man, owning companies and businesses everywhere. I'm getting crazy to master what he has. I want to kill and remove him from the face of this earth so that I can take over his property.  But since I don't have the strength, I can only end up working with someone."

"I hope everything goes the way you want it to." Said the woman stroking the chest of her lover's field.

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Lucifer began to do activities, prayer went to the company that Abraham gave him. But before leaving for the office, he stopped by the workshop that was once established. Lucifer who saw a smile, the workshop was getting smoother and getting bigger. 

Lucifer walked in, looking Rifky was fiddling with a car. Looking around, many unknown employees work like Rifky. Rifky who heard the sound of approaching steps immediately turned his head, and it turned out to be Lucifer.

"Luci, are you coming? Come on in, I'll make you some tea,"

"No need, I'm just for a minute."

"Oh well." Rifky replied a little disappointed that Lucifer rejected him. 

"I see the workshop getting more advanced and bigger. Thank you for managing it all this time,"

"We are friends, yours is mine. So no need to thank me like that. Let's just say it's my job,"

Lucifer smiled and patted Rifky on the shoulder. But in my heart, there was little doubt in my friend.

"Sir, we have to go to the office now" Rey said politely, telling him it was time to leave.

"alright. Rif, I'm leaving first. You take good care of this workshop, don't disappoint me,"

Rifky nodded. And look at Lucifer who's gone. His originally smiling face now instantly turned flat, and he again finished his delayed work.