
Will's assistant sent Kyara the address. An apartment in an elite area that Xander knows.
"Wait for me Kyara we'll meet up and get back together." Dirga grinned when he imagined Kyara was still the same as six years ago still beautiful and sexy, six years time did not give a meaningful change to his beautiful wife.
"What right people say if one's virginity can make a woman ageless. Looks like yes, the proof of Kyara is still current. Oh, my God, the mountain is getting bigger." Just imagining his hand greeting the mountain Kyara successfully made the man's desire rise.
"Xander realized you're a businessman and the mafia isn't a venereal criminal or pimple." Xander hit his own head.
"God, I'm like an animal that wants to mate." Xander sneered at himself.
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"Jassone ... Jasson ..." Kyara screamed loudly at her brother's house.
"What's the matter why you're yelling Kyara? Don't be so tight my niece is sleeping." Jasson glared at his eyes.
"Nickness Jasson!" Kyara walks towards her brother.
"What's up Kyara? Did that guy named Xander hurt you? did he do anything?" Jasson examined his sister's entire body.
"More than that Jasson."
"What's up Kyara? tell me clearly don't make me think too far." Jasson panicked to see his sister panicking.
"Jasson turns out Xander was Dirga, my son's husband. He's Segara's father. Jasson." Kyara held hands and shook Jasson's hands.
"APRIN ..." Jasson shouted in surprise.
"So that burly man tattooed on the right hand is your husband.?" Jasson couldn't believe what he was hearing.
"Have you ever met him?" Kyara asked her brother.
"Yes Kyara. I've even seen him wipe out someone who infiltrated his office, with a single pull of a firearm trigger" Jasson said honestly.
"No way, there's no way he's your husband like you're Kyara's fault. He's a cold-blooded, cruel man." Jasson still doesn't believe Kyara's confession.
"I swear Jasson, he's really my man. I thought I was wrong people. But it turns out Xander also admitted me and recognized me. He really is Segara's father."
"Hey. Be calm. That's good, introduce your son to him, surely Xander will gladly accept your son." Jasson has a plan.
"Don't tell me if you think of anything."
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"You don't want to stay?" Jasson asked his nephew who was about to board his mother's car.
"Yes Uncle, Gala wants to go home with Mama." The handsome bocal was already carrying a backpack on his back.
"Let Uncle inter." Jasson grabs his brother's car keys in Kyara's hands.
"Let me drive."
Along the way Gara continued to chatter, many things that the boy told me from what happened at his school to his dream last afternoon.
"Yes, your son was exactly you when he was little his mouth was too magical." Jasson remembers the childhood of the woman he loved a long time ago.
Arriving at the apartment unit Both Kyara and Jasson are shocked by a burly man standing leaning against the door of Kyara's apartment.
"Mr Xander." Jasson was the first to rebuke.
"What are you doing with my woman.?" Xander throws away the roko that is sandwiched between his index and middle fingers.
Xander looks more handsome with muscles that seem to compete to get out of the plain white shirt he wears.
The tattoo on his hand is plastered because the T-shirt that Xander wears is only limited to his arm.
Xander grabbed a small dagger that was very sharp and pointed, the tip until shiny signifies the sharpness of the object.
The burly man approached Jasson until he retreated his steps.
"You dare approach mine?" Xander wears the dagger between Jasson's face and neck.
"I-i." Jasson shakes he's afraid his handsome face is hurt by Xander's dagger game.
Kyara sees the other side of Dirga, a side she has not seen for several months living with the boy who has now turned into a grown man.
"Do you know how I am?"
"Papa. Don't play knife it's a danger.!" suddenly the hand of a little boy pulled the clothes that Xander was wearing.