
chapter 181
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" father.." Zakia seemed to not believe.this morning his papa looked ordinary.even said he would be angry mitting in the morning.
Revandra walked down the stairs with a relaxed hand that was put into both pockets of her pants.
Zakia turned to look at the mother, but her mother only answered with a skirt.
gondrong bowed respectfully then immediately passed from before his boss.
" so, you know papa's headquarters ??" revandra asked after being close to Zakia.
" sorry mom, a.me.me.me just curious.." Zakia looked down in fear.The papa's gaze seemed to stab into her heart.
" all right, let's go around it. How about ??" tawar Revandra who slowly published her thin smile.
Zakia immediately raised her face and returned the papa's smile.
" do you have a lot ??" ask Zakia enthusiastically
" of course. come on.." take Revandra.
without waiting any longer, Zakia grabbed the papa's arm and followed his papa's steps.
" mama just wait under ya.mama.leah.." said Nada.
" well ma. thank you.." reply Zakia who was invisible because it was closed.
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Revandra opened an iron door that was padlocked using her fingerprints.
" this door can only be opened by papa and uncle Romi and uncle yohan alone" said Revandra
" well. this is.it's very sophisticated.." praise Zakia.
slowly the door opened, the Zakia netra was presented with a row of weapons from small to large from the golden boxed to the usual, all there was a rack composed of balls containing explosives, all of which were, Zakia could not even say anything, his admiration increased when he saw a glass cabinet containing various kinds of daggers, on the other side various kinds of samurai and swords were also neatly arranged.
really an armory.
" papa, what.all this belongs to papa ??" ask Zakia.
" of course not. it belongs to EangleBlood, the members here.all members have it." replied Revandra.
" the papa's weapon is only one, and that's at home, while the papa's dagger is only one too, which you took that time." said revandra.
" is it okay to zakia his dagger ??" tawar Zakia's.
" as long as you use it when urging papa.will let you have it.." replied Revandra casually.
" thank you, pa.." Zakia hugged revandra tightly.
" all right let's continue touring you around the museum mafia "joke Revandra.
" ha.ha.ha.ha... Mafia museum ?? I just heard such a sweet word." Zakia replied with a loose laugh.
Revandra responds with a single smile and takes Zakia to the upper room.
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Samantha has arrived home.The happiness they now feel can not be expressed by anything.
likewise with Abigal, he was so possessive of Samantha, that he moved their room downstairs so that Samantha would not be exhausted and tired.
a small discussion was heard in Samantha's room. Abigal insisted Samantha rest, but Samantha wanted to take a walk, even he felt bored if sitting quietly in the room alone.
"mas Abi I want to take a short walk outside..!! it won't be tired ?!!" samantha protest.
" dear doctor says you can't get tired !!come on, understand the situation..!!" reply Abigal
" but I'm tired of just sitting quietly in this room !! just sitting like this makes me unhealthy !!" grouse samantha.
" your gestational age is very young.it is still vulnerable." replied Abigal.
" just take a walk... around the house is tired where !!!? even if I'm tired, I'll take a break later !!!?" samantha protest.
Abigal looked frustrated, his wife could not be prevented anymore. Abigal's worry is also too great, especially if you remember the events that happened to Samantha first, as if to be a strong reprimand for Abigal.
" let mama accompany Samantha Abi. anyways Samantha can be stressed if only in the room.mama make sure she will not be tired really.." mama vienna into her son's room.
Abigal just scolded "alright, but don't get too tired huh ??" abigal finally gave up.
" that's dong.ayo ma.." Samantha immediately stood up from her seat and took her mother for a walk around the house.
" right said the doctor, although the same manufacture of each child will vary when in the cage of his mother, " murmured Abigal who chose to immediately go to the office.
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