White Eagle Sang Praja Bekti, Aksa Gavin Praja Bekti

Kara is intolerant

Two weeks have passed.......

The night sky is so bright tonight.

At the Praja Bekti residence, Radhi has warned his proud son to carry out his next mission.

Although the sky is quite bright, but the atmosphere is quite gripping in a building that is quite luxurious, but tight will be guarded.

Two young men sat in a condition bound.

Among them, a woman with no less chaotic conditions was groaning softly among the sound of wind gusts.

Tonight, the news that Daniel and Alex heard, his parents are coming, after he leaked some sensitive information about the ins and outs of the company.

Kara was pretty pissed off a week ago.

How not? The informant that Radhi infiltrated did not penetrate the security of the information that was guarded very tightly.

So, there was no other way but to press Daniel and Alex to open their voices.

Outside, Wira Atmadja tried to withstand all the turmoil of anger that was about to explode.

Wira did not know, that his iron candidate was also involved in the captivity of his two sons.

Footsteps sounded sonorous and drew closer towards the confinement room. At once the eyes of Wira Atmadja and his wife patterned perfectly when he saw his two favorite sons bound and their two feet were each held in iron handcuffs.

"Daniel's.... Alex....".

Madame Atmadja immediately suffocated and decayed to the cold floor.

His feet were squeezing for a moment.

Power's gone somewhere.

His heart beat suddenly irregularly.

His face was pale.

His body is as light as cotton.

His eyes are blighted.

All my life, this is the worst nightmare of a great mistress Atmadja.

The hero also paled.

Unexpectedly, his two sons of pride decayed helplessly with powerful chains shackling the two.

Daniel and Alex......

Similar to the captives of the colonists before Indonesia found independence.

How appalling.

And what makes Wira Atmadja face red is, Dian......

The existence of the woman who was no less sad made the Wira so angry.

Diane......

Paid woman who Wira infiltrated into the family Adi Prama and Praja Bekti as the woman Arlan.

Speculation started popping up in the head of the Hero.

The plan is starting to unfold.

"You don't want to hug your two sons and your hired woman, Lord Hero?".

Kara came out the other door.

His tone was full of ridicule.

His face was flat and there were no ripples of emotion shining across his dark black eyes, as dark as a night without light.

"Bad. What do you mean, hold my two sons?".

The tone of the voice of the Wira is rising.

The middle-aged man who always seemed relaxed to face the problem, now looks riled up.

"Calm down, dear Lord Wira Atmadja.

Save your energy for backup later after a show more powerful than this.".

Kara walks casually towards a single wooden chair that looks luxurious with expensive plurals and intricate carvings that frame it.

"Tell me how much did you ask for ransom??".

"Hua ha ha ha ha ha.......".

Kara laughed so hard in front of everyone there.

His tone was so tough and powerful that it dominated the room.

The rhythm sounds terrible.

The frequency in the room is getting worse.

"You think I need money?

No!!

The property of the Praja Bekti family is clearly more than that of Atmadja, if you forget that.

Should I explain more details to you?".

"Don't beat around young people.

I don't want to waste my time on bad boys like you!!".

"Evil? oh okay.....

I'll show you how bad you are on my appeal."

The door that had raised Kara, now began to open. Three women entered the room.

Callista and Hanum were walking with flat faces. Medium last......

Liana appeared with a face full of wrath, which certainly made the Wira widen her eyes in surprise.

"Li...The Li.....Lianna...."

Wira Atmadja paled instantly.

"Yes, Wira Atmadja. You remember me apparently".

Liana's voice sounded soft, but it shook to save the turmoil that was about to explode when remembering the years that she and her children went through with great suffering.

"Ka..you?".

"I came to claim the rights to my two daughters that you and your mother took from Darrel Jafferson, my late husband.

I am poor and I don't deserve it. But Hanum and callista......

She's Darrel's biological daughter. The man you killed years ago.

Should have.........

You shouldn't have let me and my children live at that time, Wira. So that there will be no more stumbling blocks that prevent your greed to master treasures that you should not have!!".

Liana said without further ado.

The hero is surrounded now. All the guards he had did not give him the slightest gap to escape.

"Now....

My husband has returned to his powerful lap. Should I do the same to your two sons who are your soul mates? Like the drek that is also the center of my world?".

Wife Paled.

"Don't. I beg.

Let me in exchange. Our kids, they don't know anything".

Wife Sobbing poignantly.

"Even my two daughters didn't know anything about it. They must feel life in a colorless void of a father's affection. Have you ever thought about our fate of being cold in the middle of the forest when I ran away?

I think you guys laughed pretty hard at that".

Liana's voice shook violently. Her cry broke just like that given such a painful moment.

Callista and Hanum swiftly supported their mother, sitting Liana in a chair not far from Kara.

Kara's......

I don't know since when the handsome man who had the smile Anis was holding the gun in his right hand, playing it by twirling the gun and occasionally blowing the tip of the gun.

"It's quite a drama.

I, as the husband of Hanum Kinara Praja Bekti........".

Kara deliberately emphasized the full name of his wife, so that everyone knows that now.....

Hanum.

"It is with great pleasure to repay the heartache and collect your debt to the family of my late father-in-law..... Today too.

Eyes should pay for eyes. Blood must be paid for blood. Life must be paid for".

Kara's view turned to his wife.

"Say, who. first should I get rid of in this room, sweet heart?

For the sake of my love for you, I don't mind collecting their debts for you.

And so...... For the payment that should have been paid, I don't mind making you all wave at the breath of life".

Kara's eyes looked so sharp. No joke at all. There is, just a murderous highlight full of cruelty.

The tip of the gun that Kara held, right led to the completely helpless temple of Wira with a deathly pale face.

"Don't...

Don't kill my husband".

Madame Atmadja's voice was heard.

"Unfortunately, I am more cruel to men than your two sons who were cruel to women by turning a girl nine years ago into a little girl by the actions of your two sons, Madame Atmadja".

Kara said so cruelly heartless, without shifting her gun from the increasingly pale temple of Wira Atmadja. His fingers are ready to press the trigger, whenever Kara wants".

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