
"Diana darling, come with me," Betrand opened his arms, wanting Khenin to approach him. "Married to me,"
Khenin. "Sorry sir I can't. I'm not a mama" Khenin refused. "The one you love is Diana, my mother, not me,"
"Ha.ha. "I don't care who you are but" Betrand forced Khenin to withdraw.
"Don't" Shouted Khenin again rebelled from the embrace of Betrand who was getting hold of him.
"This eye, this cheek, this nose and these lips..," Betrand's hand gently rubbed Khenin's face from the eye to the lip, making the woman sob. "Never lie to me if you're my Diana, let's love marrying me, '" Betrand said, now reaching for Khenin's hand and pulling her.
"No. I don't want to. I'm not Diana's mom" Shouted Khenin held back her hand that Betrand had pulled to follow her step out of the room.
"Don't refuse dear Diana because I don't want to hurt you" Betrand said.
Khenin wept as her hands pulled down the steps down the stairs. In between sobs Khenin can still see bi Ijah and mang cardi already tied hands and feet in the living room.
"I don't want to marry you, sir, give me back my son." cried Khenin, his tears getting louder as Betrand brought him near the car in front of the house.
"Where is the boy" asked Betrand when he did not see Khenin's son.
"Steve, where Steve sir please don't hurt my son," Khenin said, increasingly frightened to see Steve's whereabouts.
"Sorry sir, the boy ran away because of the negligence of the two foolish bodyguards" said John Betrand's new assistant.
(Author : Hi John ππ.
Betrand & John: Diaaaaam.... !!π€π€
Author : ππ Buset dah, pye iki on gaunt very nih orangΒ²)
"Stupid, why look after my child-to-be you're not so good. If until my son does not meet, you know for yourself the consequences," Angry Betrand.
"Master let me go, I want to find my son" Pinta Khenin. Khenin shuffled off Betrand's hand but to no avail. "Please let me go, hiks.....Steve!!" Khenin did not give up still rebelling with the rest of his energy until Betrand's reflex extended a slap across Khenin's cheek.
Plaaac.......
"Diana dear forgive me," Sesal Betrand looked at his hand that had hurt Khenin without her intentionally. Betrand immediately held onto Khenin's sobbing shoulder. "I'm sorry.... Forgive me dear," Betrand raised his hand to gently hold Khenin's cheek with a slap.
The handsome gray-eyed man was still focused on Khenin until he did not realize that there was already a sharp-eyed person with a blaze across there watching the big hand drift off hurting Khenin's smooth cheeks.
"I'M STILL ALIVE SHITHEAD, HOW DARE YOU TOUCH MY KHENIN..!!" Shouted Eagle,
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Tonight it looks like Eagle and Satya are coming home from the company. Both have just finished overtime.
DEGH..... The eagle held his chest.
Suddenly he felt an uneasy feeling like a bad feeling was about to happen to Khenin. "Right turn," the Eagle commands instantly at Satya who is behind the wheel.
"Loe went where, it was not the direction to your house," Satya protested but still carried out the Eagle's command, turning the car to the right.
"I don't feel good" Java Eagle.
"Loe means," Satya stopped her speech, knowing which way this road leads. "Don't tell me you're going to Khenin's house" Guess Satya.
"Let's know I'm worried something's going on with him" said the Eagle, clearly with a sense of anxiety printed on his face. There is a bond between him and Khenin maybe the genuine love he has for Khenin is so great that he feels something when Khenin is in trouble.
The eagle is still focused on staring at the road behind the windshield of the car, next to Satya who is also focused on driving. The eagle frowned as its sharp eyes caught the figure of a child sobbing on the side of the asphalt road. "Stop Sat,"
Chirp......
The sound of the car brake stops. Steve reflexively covered his eyes with his hands as the glare of the car lights dazzled his gaze.
The eagle immediately opened the car door stepped quickly toward the toddler who he still did not recognize.
"Son, why are you crying here?" Asked the Eagle approached and crouched down in front of Steve.
"Hu..hu." Steve still sobbed as he slowly lowered the hand that covered the eyes of the ready look before him.
"Good uncle,.hu.
"Hey, why are you crying? and this," Eagle saw Steve's knee that was injured by a fall. "What's going on, Sakep," the eagle immediately held Steve. Seeing Steve like that for some reason he felt sick.
"Lang Loe knows this kid?" Tanya Satya approached Eagle and Steve.
"He's the boy I told you about" replied the Eagle.
Satya stared intently at Steve for a moment. "Hey Lang, why is he?" Kaget Satya saw Steve's face that was so similar was like a photocopy of the Eagle's face. "Crazy, he's already like a replica of loe Lang's face," Satya said the closer his face ended the still curious vision on Steve.
"Good uncle, please mommy...please mommy," said Steve still crying.
"What's wrong with your mommy?" Ask Eagle.
"There are bad guys.please mommy uncle," said Steve pointing at the street toward his house.
The eagle looked at Satya. "We go there" said the Eagle in Satya. They hurried to step into the car with Steve in the Eagle's arms.
Eagle's car drove down the road according to Steve's instructions. The sharp-eyed man was immediately shocked when he was in front of Khenin's house, which had Betrand's men standing near the car parked in front of the house. "Isn't this a house, my God," the eagle scooped his face rough. "That means this kid is," the Eagle stared fixedly at Steve.
Steve.anak Khenin. Bathin Eagle.
"Mommy.....Uncle please Mommy Steve," Shouted Steve as soon as his hand was raised pointing towards Khenin who was currently being forced to pull by Betrand.
The eagle turned his head, he instantly felt furious, his hands clenched, seeing Khenin in such a forced pull. "Sat, you take care of Steve," Eagle out of the car stepped quickly after sitting Steve next to Satya.
Plaaac......
-__Flash back off__-
"I'M STILL ALIVE SHITHEAD, HOW DARE YOU TOUCH MY KHENIN..!!" Shouted Eagle,
Like an eagle ready to pounce on its prey like that is the anger of the Eagle at this time.
Betrand and Khenin turned at the same time John turned his head toward the origin of the voice.
"Sister Eagle..," Lirih Khenin.
"Damn, who is he," asked Betrand inwardly.
Bugh....
Bugh.....
Some of Betrand's men who tried to block the Eagle's steps immediately sprawled helplessly on the ground.....
Now the sharp eyes that had been red held back the anger, standing firmly before John the black man who was muscular. The assistant of Betrand looked at the Eagle who was filled with anger. " Mister please don't interfere in our master's affairs," John said still courteously but only got a sharp look at the Eagle.
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