Destiny Son-in-law Wasted

Destiny Son-in-law Wasted
45. The Hadang


Bela was glued to her car, she remembered what her mother's maid had said. He said his mother had run away from Arman's men and was in the villa.


But since Marni needs documents to keep all the evidence about her, Marni makes it all up. Making documents and collecting them as one, he realized that one day he would be caught and killed.


"So, the madam had already felt that she would be killed by Mr. Arman. So make a lot of birth certificate photos made in the city and also family cards are all made in the city so that later for evidence that actually Miss Bela is her son Miss Marni and Mr. Alfian." said Almida's mother.


"But the information on the news paper was my mom's accident? Is the news true?" ask Bela.


"That's right, madam accident after madam delivered Miss Belinda to mistress Belinda and Mr. Arman. Mrs Marni deliberately handed over the lady at the age of two months, in order to foster them. And after that the lady died. The brakes went off and the car hit a big tree and the lady was hit by the big tree. After that incident, I felt guilty why not come along. But the madam said, I have to live to tell the lady everything someday. Hence the mother secluded herself in this place, because since long ago this place no one knew miss. It's just Yoga sir." said Almida's mother.


Bela took a deep breath, she closed her eyes. Very tired of thinking, why is Arman so evil both his parents and also his grandfather.


"Is my papa, I mean that Arman is Gunawan's grandfather's son?" ask her husband.


Yoga turned his head, he looked at his wife looking very tired.


"Yes, he's Gunawan's grandfather's biological son. But from his second wife." replied Yoga.


"Why did Arman kill Grandpa?" ask Bela.


"He's greedy, he wants to have what your father and Gunawan's grandfather have. Greedy people of course will find ways to get what he wants, plus his wife is also greedy and always fun-foya" said Yoga.


"Then, how should I go?" ask Bela to look at Yoga.


Yoga looked at his wife, very obvious if she was tired. He brought his face closer and kissed his lips.


"You come with me to Italy, we can live there quietly and peacefully. And you have to give up all your possessions under Arman, my one goal is to destroy his business and make him poor and homeless. You agree?" tanya Yoga stroked Bela's cheeks gently.


Bela looked down, it was heavy for him to destroy Arman and Belinda who had nurtured him since childhood. But they were very cruel to both parents.


"As for you, I just want to live in peace and quiet with you" Bela said.


Yoga raised one eyebrow, then smiled. He kissed his wife's tiny lips and nodded. Her soft face was clearly visible, Bela felt Yoga was very different if with her.


But when one day he turns into a murderous man. Aaah, for Bela she feels protected by Yoga. Fortunately, the man had no grudge against her.


"Yoga."


"Yes?"


"Thank you you for not taking revenge on me, for protecting me and also .." said Bela stuck.


"Why?"


"Ah no." said Bela quickly.


She felt ashamed of herself imagining that she actually saw Yoga loving her. Her cheeks flushed red, she threw her face aside as her husband stared at her nonstop.


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The streets are quiet, Yoga cars divide the streets smoothly without obstacles stuck. There are a few cars behind it.


At first Yoga did not realize it, but then the driver in front told him there were three cars behind his car.


"Who are they, do you know?" ask Yoga.


"It hasn't been detected yet sir, but it looks like they're our enemy" said the bodyguard in front of him.


Yoga brought a limousine car that was deliberately designed with sophisticated equipment. Car body protector so as not to penetrate if shot.


Yoga prepared his firearm, Bela was surprised she looked at her husband who now looked serious.


"What's wrong?" ask Bela.


"There is an enemy behind, it looks like there will be an attack this time on us dear" said Yoga.


"So, how's this?" ask Bela in fear.


"You take it easy, baby. They are just a small group who are looking for death in me" Yoga said.


Bela looked back, she was afraid that the Yoga car would be shot. Yoga pulled Bela's body down and her head was hidden. The firearm is ready if the car fires it.


"Call Jeffry and Stave, get them to send help here!" yoga orders on her bodyguards.


He only had two bodyguards and one driver. They were also preparing to fight against those pursuers.


Yoga saw his wife was terrified, he held Bela's hand to give her the strength not to be afraid. Bela looked at her husband, she saw Yoga smiling at her. And he felt calm, even though his body trembled a little.


"Don't be afraid, everything will be fine" said Yoga calming his wife.


Dor's! Dor's!


Two shots were fired at Yoga's car, the driver deflecting his car to escape the mounting gunfire.


In Yoga's mind, he wanted to plan something for his wife.


"Bela, wake up" said Yoga.


Definitely from her bow, she saw her husband holding his gun. He shuddered, but Yoga pulled his hand to hold his weapon.


"Let's see, these are firearms that can kill anyone. You can also use it, Bela." said Yoga.


"Make what?" ask Bela doesn't understand.


"It's for the resistance, you can use it. Try, just hold it strong and pull this trigger. Then the bullet will shoot, just how do you aim the target accurately" said Yoga holding Bela's hand to hold the gun.


"I don't want to!"


"You have to be willing, you have to be able to hold a weapon in order to protect yourself" Yoga said.


"Aren't you going to protect me anymore?" bela asked looking intently at her husband.


"I'll always protect you, but there are times when I'm off guard. That's why you have to be prepared to take care of yourself."


"Tapo you have men, they can't take care of me?" ask Bela again.


"Listen baby, I have a lot of men and guards. But our enemies are many. Some work together and others act alone. Youunderstand? Alvin and Arman are after you, you have to take care of yourself. At least if I'm not around you" Yoga said.


Bela was silent, she was still staring confusedly at her husband. Yoga smiled obliquely, then kissed his wife's lips.


"Here, I'm teaching you how to shoot fast" Yoga said.


Bela hesitated, but she finally wanted to. True what her husband said, Yoga could be careless or even desperate. Because as strong as he had a group, there was a time when his enemy would be more astute than him.


Yoga shows how to use weapons, the car continues to run by avoiding gunfire several times so that the situation is balanced.


Guards brought by Yoga returned fire. But the two husbands and wives remained relaxed learning and teaching how to shoot.


"Now you are practicing on them" said Yoga.


"I can't do it yet, Yoga" Bela said.


"You can, let me point your hand at you."


Yoga pulled Bela's hand out the glass window and pulled the trigger with Bela's own hand. Yoga who gave the command several times, he aimed at the wheels of the car and on target


The car was driving off the road. Bela was shocked, she looked happy. It's like getting a catch of fish he's fishing in the sea.


"Well, I can do yoga!" scream Bela happy.


"Well, now you keep doing it. Point your gun at the car next to it. I'm going to attack the car in the back" Yoga said.


"But if you miss how?"


"Later to be helped by the bodyguard. Now do it fast!"


Dor's! Dor's! Dor's!


Dor's! Dor's! Dor's!


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