
In the orchid garden, Soren looks wild looking for Freya. It was ten and his son had not come. In Soren's hand was already carrying a small package for Freya later.
Soren presses a button on his phone intending to call Freya again. However, it was not even appointed by Freya. Well, because the girl was on her way to Drago's.
"I want to give you a photo and a memento of your mother before Freya died. You should know that your mother is actually from Japan and still has other families. Hopefully after this Mr. Ryu will acknowledge you as a grandson after seeing this evidence."
Soren saw a picture of his wife while pregnant with Freya. Although Freya's posture was more similar to her, but not to her face. Freya is very similar to Hyuna, the name of his wife who died in childbirth.
"Hopefully Freya likes it" Soren said impatiently clutching the box.
Soren is too happy because of his freedom and soon meets Freya. He intends to start a new life, not want to gamble again or become a marijuana courier, he wants to live a normal and simple life with Freya. Unnoticed from behind, one patted Soren on the shoulder, pressing him a little strongly.
"So you're done with your job?"
Soren turned his head, looking at a man dressed like the chairman who had been covering his face with a mask. Soren thinks he's the head of the mafia he's been afraid of all along.
"Yes, I finished it, Chief," Soren replied nervously.
Soren just realized there was another man next to him, holding a gun to his stomach. Soren was surprised, his eyes wide open.
"Chairman, I've delivered the last package safely without a hitch. Didn't you set me free?"
The one called chief by Soren even smiled full of irony. Another man who was holding a gun gave it to him.
"Are you sure there are no obstacles?"
Soren was terrified. He nodded and trembled more and more. It's not feeling good right now.
"You must die!"
Dor's!Dor's!Dorian
Soren's body instantly went limp. To him, the world seemed to stop instantly as bullets pierced through his cranium. In his hand was still tightly hugging the small box earlier, thinking of his son who was about to come.
"Freya," he said softly, "excuse me, father."
After a few seconds, the two people who shot him immediately ran fast. They get into the car after meeting Firo. Throwing their used gun shot earlier at Firo.
"To ... long .. a. .. by ...."
At the same time, Freya and a policeman came. At first Freya was walking normally. However, after hearing the shot he immediately ran towards the source of the sound.
"DADDANISH!" freya shouted very loudly. Freya looked directly at when her father's head was covered in blood. Freya immediately ran and touched Soren's body.
"Dad, what happened. Freya has arrived. Who made you this way?" freya asked while crying a mouthful.
Blood was pouring down on Freya's clothes and arms. Soren's shot was apparently very serious, leaving him unable to say a word. "Ef .. fre ...."
Not far from there, Firo immediately ran up to them. Firo put the gun near Soren and then rubbed his body. "Hurry and get your father to the hospital, now!"
Freya was confused as to what to do. At that time he was also said to help carry his father with Firo.
"Please save my father, torment" said Freya in tears.