Wife To Brutal Young Master

Fretted

"Hello, Rain,"

Zio was flabbergasted, looking at the man who greeted him on the stairs.

"What are you doing here, Ong?" Zio's gaze was so sharp on his trust assistant.

"This is my house! W-why are you here, Rain?" Ong slightly stuttered, then he stepped down the stairs.

Zio's eyes narrowed, staring at the person he trusted so much. After all, Ong only lives a kara.

"Who is the car outside who's it?" zio asked suspiciously.

"Ooo, I...That's... I.. I...That's my Om car. Yeah that's my Om car? Why Rain?" answer Ong stammered.

Zio frowned. There are a lot of questions in his head right now. Who Om does Ong mean? Is it possible that the man Ong calls his Om killed Zakir and kidnapped Carla?

"Rain, you, okay?" ask Ong as he steps closer to a closet in the room, then opens his drawer.

"I'm fine, Ong,"

"Ong, like her I have to go home now. Sorry for interrupting," Zio continued. Then he turned around, taking Muklis who had been silent since. "Let's go home, please,"

"Wait, Zio!"

Zio's steps just arrived at the doorstep stopped. A little surprised by Ong's call on him. Previously, Ong had never called Zio.

Slowly Zio turned around.

"Ha ha ha." Ong laughed big with the weapon in his hand, the weapon he aimed right at Zio. Reflek Zio raised both his hands.

"W-what's the point of all this, Ong?" Zio had been suspicious of Ong. But, he still denies the allegations, because Ong has been considered as his own foster brother. And, he also believes Ong will not betray him.

"Zuo..... Zio........ It turns out you're not as smart as I thought, '" Ong chuckled.

"Well, what does all this mean?" Zio loudly repeated the same question.

"Ha ha ha. You are so stupid, Zio! You still don't realize who you've been looking for all this time!" A cynical smile fell on Ong's lips.

"Ja-so you did it?" tanya Sio assured.

"Ha ha ha. Stupidhead! You're still asking. Ha ha ha,"

"But why Ong? Why are you doing all this? What do you want from me?"

Ong's face instantly changed, emitting such intense anger.

"Color I want to kill you! I want your family to feel what I've been feeling all along. Especially I want to make your mother feel regret!"

"Shut your mouth, Ong! Don't you ever insult my family. Let alone bringing my Mother in your trouble!" jakak Zio cut Ong's speech. Really, he did not understand what Ong meant, involving his family in problems that he himself did not know.

"Ha ha ha. Your mother is a fucking woman! Because of him my brother suffered. Now you're ready to die. Let that motherfucker cry blood lost you, "Slowly Ong starts pulling the trigger on his weapon.

Dor's!

Ong's shot missed, as Zio quickly squatted dodging the bullet. The next second Zio immediately took out his weapon tucked into the waist, aiming right at Ong's head.

And immediately fresh blood flowed profusely on Ong's forehead, accompanied by his body that immediately fell to the floor.

"REAR........ !" A pair of middle-aged men and women shouted hysterically, running up to Ong's already motionless body.

"Rido... Awake Nak. Wake up.." cried the middle-aged man hysterically as he hugged Ong's bloodied head.

"I'm sorry, I'm just protecting myself" Zio said casually as he got up. "Muklis, check all the rooms in this house, find Carla and secure the CCTV footage in this room," he ordered casually.

Muklish immediately followed Zio's orders. Walk up the stairs in that luxurious house.

Zio walked over to the elderly couple. "I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose. If you don't accept it, you can report to the police," Zio said haughtily, no look of wrongdoing emanating on his face.

The middle-aged man then got up. Standing right in front of Zio. Some jokes, the two of their neutrals glanced at. "I'm not going to report to the police, but I'm going to tell Zidan Alvero what you're doing,"

Instantly the two Zio netra patterned perfectly.

***

Somewhere else.

Sarah's eyes could not be closed. Turn left, roll right. The girl looks worried. Article her man who has just become her husband, has not yet entered the room.

Finally the girl who had just assumed the status of a wife got out of bed. Slowly swinging a step, slowly opening the room door so as not to make a sound.

He was like a thief. His feet tiptoed towards the living room. Because before entering the room she left the new man to be her husband there.

Arriving in the guest room, he did not find Zio there. Think for a moment, and Sarah opens the door. Who knows if her husband is on the terrace.

But still, he did not find Zio, on the porch of the house.

"Sarah," The pat on the shoulder made the girl tremble in shock.

"iii. Mama, ngagetin tau," Sarah grumbled.

Santi slightly chuckled, then brought the princess into the house. "Why haven't you slept yet, son?" santi asked as she invited her daughter to sit in the living room.

Sarah just squeezed her fingers.

Santi smiled as he rubbed the top of his daughter's head. "You're looking for your husband, aren't you?"

Sarah nodded with a face down.

"Your husband came out, Mama didn't know where he was going. But take it easy, Papa's been following her."

"Ma, actually Bang Zio love is not the same Sarah?" The married girl leaned her head on Santi's shoulder.

Santi rubbed the top of his daughter's head gently. "Love will come by itself, as time goes by."

"But Ma, what if Bang Zio could never accept Sarah as his wife? Or maybe Bang Zio already has another woman?"

"Why do you think that? You used to want Zio so much. Now, married even discouraged,"

Sarah held her head up. "No idea Ma, Sarah's shame, every day flirting with Bang Zio Mulu."

Santi chuckles.

"Come on, Mom laughed!"

"Already, already.. Tomorrow we continue to talk. Now go to sleep," Santi asked as he stood up from his seat.

"But, Bang Zio, Ma,"

"You just calm down. Your papa will definitely protect your husband,"