Young Master Arogan

Drafts

" Tomorrow bring all the evidence you've gathered. Barend must immediately receive a proper reply to what he did to my company until it suffered a loss. No matter how small it is on us. I will reply many times because I have dared to tease something that he should not touch." Agra's thick eyebrows intertwined, his forehead wrinkled deeply. He relayed a series of commands to Alex over the phone.

He and Alex's assistant and the audit team will discuss the new findings about all the fraud that Barend has done to Wijaya Group. The cooperation he did with Barend when Delia was still his personal secretary, it gave an opportunity to a friend who did not know at the profit. If the foreign man berkilah again even though he brings strong evidence. Agra will also not hesitate to bully flies again with one pat.

The door of the workspace he left open. While occasionally glancing at his tail, watching his sleeping wife after the mansion, Agra got up from his seat, rushing over to the slumbering Delia in his sleep. The man's back rubbed his wife's milk-white cheeks gently. So far his relationship with Delia is going well, his hope is in the heart, hopefully the future will increasingly have a positive impact for him as well for Delia.

The woman curled up, hugging her stomach as a form of protection for her babies inside when she was not awake. Both corners of Agra's lips lifted, her smile perfectly expands to see Delia's adorable behavior despite being asleep. And as soon as the man finished getting rid of the haircut on his wife's forehead that covered part of the face, one of his hands went down the leg long*ng Delia.

The cold temperature of the apartment made the woman's body shiver a little. The sudden movement of the body made a thick blanket that originally protected her from low temperatures thrown and ended up lying on the edge of the bed, whereas before Agra had enveloped Delia to the limit of the woman's neck.

Feet that felt cold, reflex moved to the lap of Agra who was sitting on the bed. Swipe slowly there, trying to find a source of warmth. "Hmmm!! What are you doing Lia!" Agra pushed Delia's leg slowly, moving her to her original position. But the woman unknowingly put her foot back on Agra's lap and swiped it back there to make something valuable Agra stiffen.

"Stop doing it if you don't want me to finish." He slipped into the thick blanket he pulled and immediately covered his wife's body as well as his own body which also felt cold.

One of Delia's habits that Agra always remembers. Kicking a blanket while sleeping.

Hugging Delia, Agra's hand grabbed the remote on the nightstand. He pushed a button, raising the room temperature so it wouldn't get too cold.

Until finally the two completely fell asleep hugging each other in a warm room temperature.

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"We must immediately bend Barend and his minions, sir. One of his men was caught by our men, but until now the informant has not been willing to open his mouth. Even he bit his own tongue to make his speech disappear." After the closed meeting. Alex explains to Agra that Barend's men have been in action, sneaking into the company in disguise as janitors. I don't know what the purpose of Barend to do reckless. But before his bad intentions were achieved, Barend people had been successfully paralysed Agra's men who were in charge of securing the lower area of the company.

"I'll see it for myself." Agra growled in restraining his annoyance. "We see, how far does the informant go to keep from opening his mouth when I come?" Agra darkens. His tone turned cruel.

Recently, Agra has loosened his alertness as he focuses on his young pregnant wife. It was unexpected that it had been taken advantage of by Barend. Now it was time for him to make a big calculation to the enemies who had prepared to attack him.

His long legs stepped wide into the empty house that he made as a place to execute the captured enemies. Two tall and powerful executioners opened the door, bowing in Agra's welcome. The man himself only nodded his head at a glance in response.

The eagle eye of Agra squeaked, his gaze circling several captives who had previously been caught on different cases. Until the focus stopped on one prisoner who had tied his hands together with a large chain.

Agra approached, leaving a distance of about three meters from the support pole of the chain link. "There's one thing I think can make your mouth talk." With both hands in the pockets of Agra's pants talk casually.

But what was considered relaxed turned out to actually make the new prisoner widen his eyes. With his tongue hurt by his own actions, the man painstakingly tried to make a sound.

"Ja.ngan sen.tuh put ri ku." Even with the sternest sentence the man in terrible condition said, Agra was still able to catch it clearly.

"Is your superior's motive disturbing my calm?!!!" Still in a relaxed, half-demanding tone, Agra conveyed. "You know, that precious little girl of yours, is now in my grasp. He who was so innocent, had to bear the sins of his father and was in danger of what his father did so that he could threaten the life of a child without sin."

"Cihhh!!! "The prisoner spit violently. "Ap..a ma....umu?!!" He put on a watchful face. Although in vain the man still tugging at his hand to cause a scarred almost bloody on the wrist. Regardless of what reward Barend had promised his men, Agra should acknowledge the loyalty of the captive before him who, even in dangerous conditions, still uphold loyalty to the master.

Barend's men laughed so hard that they filled the dark, stuffy room. "Originally you know!! You're not the real target." Agra's jaw tightened, in a dim light, faintly visible murderous expressions began to appear. "Unfortunately that adorable little boy has been in my grasp! And you!" Show it to the man in front of him. "You and your master will never be able to carry out your rotten actions!" Although the tone is slow, but tucked into a real threat.

"Never touch my daughter. I'll kill you if you hurt him!!" After the laughter of his provocation, the mortally wounded man was seen starting to rile. Agra has found its weakest point in life. His little daughter has been hiding in the suburbs with her old mother, now a hostage to the handsome man of her superior enemy. He himself could not imagine how the fate of his beloved daughter was now in the hands of the dangerous men he had targeted at Barend's orders. His job risk is the main reason why he evacuated his little girl after the departure of his wife with another man. As much as he tried to protect his loved ones, when he was faced with a dangerous task, at that time he must be ready to accept all the risks that have been waiting.

Agra lit a cigarette. Sucking it deep, then he exhaled upwards until white smoke filled the dim room with a faint red light. "What's your boss's goal to target me for?" The atmosphere turned gripping when two strong-bodied executioners gripped the face of the prisoner whose eyes had been closed because of the danger lurking. The man almost lost consciousness after his head was suddenly attacked by pain that suddenly appeared, the effect of the blow he received before he was dragged towards Agra's dark headquarters.

No one realized about Agra's darkest side. The man so neatly hid his identity as the dark leader of an organization whose name is fragrant in the mafia world, including both parents. "What is Barend's purpose in offending my personal life?" Again Agra asked the same question right in the ears of the dying man.

Barend's men did not have time to answer, ringing Agra's phone set with a loud volume, beeping into the dark room because of the quiet. The man focused on staring at the screen of the phone flashing the sign of the incoming call.

"Master. I've sent you the video as your request by email." Soon Agra disconnects the phone unilaterally after hearing a message from Alex's assistant. His hand rubbed his phone screen looking for the file in question.

It didn't take long to find him. With a cold attitude and expression the man threw his cell phone at one of his men who was beside the captive just in case. The burly man caught him swiftly.

"Find one video in that phone, play it and show it to her. So that he knows how to behave." Agra's men quickly confronted the bound prisoner, who, despite his helplessness, held fast to his duties as a spy sent by Barend to the Wijaya Group.

As the guard man beside her faced the cell phone displaying a scene on her screen, at that very moment her eyes widened in disbelief, Agra Wijaya before her had locked the two people she protected the most. "Ja.ngan sa kiti they're masters." His speech stammered. " Mister Barend isn't after you. But he's. But he's after your private secretary. I. I was assigned. To. to kidnap her." The connection was smooth before his consciousness slowly began to disappear.

"Suck!!" His jaw is tightening. Even though Delia was now in her power and protection, but the man was conscious, still he felt that danger would remain. According to the informant, Agra will take action to tighten guard wherever his wife goes. "If Barend touches his hand to my woman. I'll finish him off with my own hands." Agra walked out of the stuffy room after hissing the real threat to make the bound prisoner shudder.

Barend's men were immediately struck by overwhelming anxiety after the executioner Agra injected something right around his neck. In a condition bound, the man shouted to say obscure sentences to disturb other prisoners who were also in that place in almost the same condition as him.

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