When a Pay Killer Falls in Love
Finding Liza Means Seeking Death
...The car driven by Raeshya drove fast splitting the highway that began to stretch due to its residents who had done the runtinitas....
...Raeshya is racing with misgivings that haunt him, because he can be lost....
...Liza's disappearance led Raeshya to curse herself, to the carelessness she had done....
"Shya's pants, you haven't married yet" said Mr. Malik who sat next to Raeshya who was driving the car.
"That's Father's business, besides we are both immortals. So don't worry" Raeshya replied with a little spice in his speech.
...Mr. Malik did not chimed in on Raeshya's remarks because the more opposed it became....
"Turn left Shya, stop Shya."
...Raeshya stared intently at the middle-aged man beside her....
"Which one is it? Turn left or stop? " raeshya snarled.
"Rooking left continues to stop" explained Mr. Malik.
...Raeshya also followed the orders of Mr. Malik until they saw a black sedan car exactly like a car that brought disaster to Adit's parents, just different plates only....
"Phone Adit," Raeshya orders without distracting her from the car not far from where they stopped.
"What's Shya for?" ask Malik confused.
"In case, if we follow the car and in danger, someone comes to the rescue. Should that be asked too?" answer Raeshya with a ketus.
...Mr. Malik immediately carried out Raeshya's orders before the poisonous mouth spouted its hot larvae....
Tut's...
Tut's...
A few seconds later it was lifted.
"Hello,"
...There is no anchor from across there, making Raeshya furious even though the phone connection has been connected....
"Hey, Doctor's crazy."
...The meaning that Raeshya took out, made Malik stroke his chest patiently. Facing bar-bar women like Raeshya, should be extra....
"Bas on the organ does not work, I curse you can not talk again new, nyahok! I don't have a mouth! Try wearing---, "unfinished Raeshya let out her teething, she was startled by a voice she was very familiar with.
"Raezhya,"
"Oh, it turns out Brother."
...Raeshya only grinned, while Mr. Malik who had been silent just smiled amusedly. Seeing Raeshya's rapidly changing behavior. Like a bubglon, which was so ferocious it was sweet....
...Without further ado, Raeshya informs him of his intention and purpose of calling. Because he doesn't want to die his brain, if something happens to him or Liza....
"We're tailing the car that took Liza, can you come here? Because it looks like Liza was kidnapped, I think!"
"You don't just talk about shya," said Mr. Malik chimed in on Raeshya's remarks, because the phone was indeed signed by him.
"You sent the location of the coordinates,"
"As crazy as Adit," said Raeshya made Mr. Malik rebuke the woman.
"That's your brother Shya,"
"Again, not the body" replied Raeshya sewot.
"Don't say that, if you don't like it, don't do it like this!" Mr. Malik advised, in fact he was uncomfortable with the woman beside him who was famous by his nickname Ronggeng.
"ThAT'S A FACT! not MiTOS," Raeshya replied fiercely.
...A sedan hit their car from behind. As a result, the car driven by Raeshya oleng hit the shoulder of the road....
"Damn it!" raeshya sighed.
...Suddenly, his car was swarmed by several men....
"Open the door" the big-bodied man asked as he knocked on Raeshya's car door.
"You will receive --," unfinished Raeshya continued his words had been smothered and finally fainted.
...Mr. Malik, who's still in the car. Forcibly removed, by another large-bodied man....
"What do you want?" Ask Mr. Malik while looking intently at the man in front of him.
"City ... . "
...One punch was right on Malik's face, making the middle-aged man faint instantly....
"Take the phone," pinta one of 3 people.
"It's boss!"
...The man took the cell phone and brained it until he saw the last message sent by Mr. Malik, making him know that Liza could be traced....
...Until a crazy idea pops into his head, he calls Adit's number....
"Hello."
"Give me Mr. Darma, or you'll receive a body shipment."
...After saying that, he turned off the phone unilaterally....
"Boss, what about the two of them?" ask one of his men.
"Recover, we follow the car that brought the girl," he ordered the men.
...They are the men of Mr. Darma, who got a task from someone who made Mr. Darma as a chess piece. To take revenge on Mister MP....
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