True Love of the Heir
CSP. 60

Arsen drove his car to a villa, where he had set up an appointment with Zack. After parking his car, Arsen walked in rather hastily.

Inside Zack and a few other men were waiting. Upon seeing Arsen's arrival, everything immediately stood up. "Master," said Zack, bowing respectfully.

"Sit ... Hows it? You guys found her whereabouts?" asked Arsen as he sat on the sofa. One of his men gave him a can of soda.

Zack shifted his seat to near Arsen and showed him his laptop screen. "This, Sir. I was monitoring him last night when you called me."

Arsen looked closely at the screen. "You sure, Zack?" his tan felt strange with the position of the red dot that Zack showed.

"Yes, Sir. It seems that the person you were referring to was deliberately hiding away," Zack said second-guessing.

For a while Arsen seemed to weigh in, thinking of the right plan to get Bara to admit his mistake. With one hand propping up his chin, Arsen tapped on the glass table slowly. Then drink a soda can nearby and stand up.

"All right, let's go." Arsen first walked followed by Zack and several men of high stature behind him.

Wearing his sunglasses, Arsen opened the car door and took the wheel, preparing to leave. With a few cars behind him, Arsen drove the car at high speed.

Remembering Bara, his emotions are back to heat up. "Fuck you, Bara!" he shouted while hitting his wheel hard. "A selfless bastard" he hissed with teeth.

"I've never even hurt my wife but you ... How dare you injure my wife to the point of miscarriage" his his hiss was full of anger.

During the journey, Arsen unceasingly cursed Bara. He even promised to make Bara languish and tortured for a long time in prison.

Arriving at an old villa building, Arsen and some of his men looked closely at the surroundings. They've been trained in reconnaissance and assault.

After feeling quite quiet and safe, Arsen moved out of his car. Giving a warning to his men to prepare to ambush in.

As his men sneak into the villa, Arsen reaches into his cell phone and sends a message to someone. After that, he followed his men with anger in his heart.

Inside the villa, Bara seemed disturbed when hot news related to the kidnapping of the wife of a heiress of a large family emerged as a news headline, both on television and other news media.

Bara's forehead frowned deeply as he looked at the photo and his name that became the suspect was clearly installed on the large flat screen. "What's? No way!" he said as if he could not believe what he had just seen. Even the glass he was holding fell and shattered into pieces.

"Can't be! This is impossible! I've found out everything about Nadira." She grabbed her own hair, feeling frustrated.

Right along with that, Bara heard the sound of the door being knocked. Bara was more worried when the sound of a bullet whizzed through his door. "Police," he muttered, suddenly feeling helpless.

In one kick, Arsen managed to knock down the door, leaving a deafening debam. Bara stared at the towering figure in front of him. Tall, powerful and full of power.

"Bless your head, damn it!" maki Arsen's. Fearfully Bara raised her face, looking at Arsen who was standing before her haughtily.

"Well, I have to admit you're very brave" Arsen said sharply as he stuffed his hands into his pants pocket. "I want to know where your courage came from and what made you so brave to kidnap her that you tortured her, Bara."

Bara is distressed with every word that comes out of the Arsenic oral. Bara wanted to run away, but could not because the tall men surrounded him from each side. As if he had considered everything well.

Arsen looked at Bara sharply, giving her an eye of anger that at any moment would not be forgotten by her. The angry gaze of a husband whose wife was injured to experience psychological trauma and heartache over the death of his prospective child who did not even know anything.

Given Nadira's two days in the hospital, Arsen could not help himself. He used his right knee to hit Bara's face so hard that the man fell backwards with a flushed nose.

Bara's suffocating sick. Begging for mercy by cupping both hands to your knees. But everything is too late. Arsen was covered in anger and resentment.

"You're just apologizing now? How's it feel? Sick, right? Like this is also the pain my wife, jerkkk!" experienced!" maki Arsen's. His legs couldn't bear to kick Bara's stomach hard.

The man had curled up withstanding the pain in his stomach. Because of that, Bara got coughed hard. Not stopping there, Arsen pointed his gun at Bara's knee. Pulling the trigger and the sound of bullets with screams of pain Bara looked earthy in his ears.

Then, Arsen threw the gun and cleaned his hand with a handkerchief. Staring at the moaning Bara and suffocating in pain. Today, Arsen was satisfied to have given a Bara a lesson. At least he had told the man the pain Nadira was experiencing.

Arsen put his sunglasses back on and walked away. "Take him and hand him over to the police" Arsen told Zack.

Zack nodded. "Good, Sir. Be careful on the road," he replied with a bow that all his men followed.

After that, Arsen stepped away and drove back to the hospital to accompany Nadira again. His feelings were a little relieved that he had vented his frustration.

Even so, Arsen still can not remove the grief of losing his baby candidate. His son with Nadira must accept Bara's cruelty. "Damn! Fucking embers!" he was back feeling annoyed.

"My child ... My baby, my love," great-granddaughter Arsen was sad. He did not think that the loss would be so painful. Squeezing his chest that did not hurt, Arsen felt that something was missing.

His eyes blurred with tears, feeling unable to drive Arsen pulled his car to the side of the road and stuck his head on the wheel.

Arsen was stunned in silence. Sobbing deeply, his heart was torn to shreds. The fetus had not even shaped a lump of meat. But Arsen already had to feel such a heavy loss.

Arsen felt that God always tested him with losses that knocked out his entire soul. For a few minutes, Arsen was still bowed, as if he wanted to finish the cry he had endured since yesterday.

It is wrong for people to think they are strong. Because in fact, Arsen ravaged poranda in the same loss wound. A man like Arsen may seem strong and authoritative from the outside, but the truth is he simply does not show his sadness to the world.