My Bride, Amazing
Chapters 163. New Beginning
"What tuh?" khansa asked curiously. He stared at Leon's laptop which showed an 80% loading, which Khansa herself did not understand what the process was.
"Would you see the live?" Leon raised his eyebrows.
Khing Khansa's knuckles deepened. He rolled his eyes when he saw Leon who was very difficult to guess. "Followed? I love making people curious!" gerutu Khansa distanced his body.
The typical smile that only appeared when with Khansa continued to expand on Leon's lips. He stroked Khansa's long hair, then cupped her cheeks. "Prepare, dress up beautiful but still wear a veil. Let your beauty be only I can see" said Leon moving Khansa's head left and right.
"Oath to hell. Every question never gets a satisfactory answer. Have to think first, even that can never catch the answer," grumbled Khansa stood up while throwing his face.
Leon chuckled as he moved from his seat. One arm grabbed Khansa by the shoulder and pulled her out of the room. Letting the laptop finish on its own.
"So, don't you want to come? Or am I going alone?" goda Leon whispered in Khansa's ear.
"Come on!" sembur Khansa quickly threw a sharp glare at the man.
"Yes, yes, Madam. Don't be so fierce, dong is getting jolly!" leon was about to bite Khansa's cheek but the woman immediately distanced her face.
Khansa's footsteps accelerated, leaving her husband walking leisurely behind her. He immediately prepared according to Leon's orders. A luxurious sleeveless dress, white dangled to the tip of her foot. She also put on her face so pretty. Leon did not blink as his gaze pointed at the mirror. His body immediately got out of bed and approached.
"Mrs Sebastian! Why are you so beautiful" muttered Leon wrapped his arms around Khansa's slender belly. Inhaling deeply the recesses of Khansa's neck, which made the girl wriggle with her pangs.
"Leon, don't be like this!" rengek Khansa moved his shoulders.
"Csh ... Huh!" Leon hissed because his wife was too adorable too, voluptuous.
Khansa shook her head and smiled while wearing a cloth covering part of her face. Leon snapped his finger, "Perfect!" abugn.
They went down to the garage. Tonight, Leon chose a shiny black Rolls Royce as the vehicle that delivered it.
The luxury car drove leisurely, Khansa reluctantly asked where she wanted to be taken. He resigned himself, occasionally improving his appearance that already looks neat.
Before long, they reached the residence of the Ugraha family. Khansa glanced at her husband while smiling. Inside the magnificent mansion is being held the anniversary of the establishment of a private hospital owned by the family.
The invited guests were part of the hospital's board of directors, several doctors and all employees in their company. There was no invitation card checking, so Leon and Khansa could sneak in easily.
"There," point to Leon with his chin.
Khansa's heartbeat began to pound violently. He had never set foot in the mansion. His hands were tightly coiled around Leon's arms. His gaze turned alert.
The husband and wife walked gracefully and authoritatively towards a drink stand without anyone suspecting. In that place the location is quite strategic, not too highlighted by light but can circulate his gaze to all corners of the room.
A flash of Khansa's anger is now radiating as she can see the whereabouts of Hendra and his mother's father who are busy chatting with some of their hospital boards. Every now and then their laughter gushed out, making a rumble in Khansa's chest seem to want to explode.
"Drink first" Leon said as he felt the grip of Khansa's hand growing stronger.
Khansa nodded, grabbed one of the glasses and gulped it down slowly. Leon stared at the clock on his wrist. Her lips were smiling thinly.
And suddenly some burly men in police uniforms barged into the party. They walked to the center of the podium. His presence attracted the attention of all the invited guests.
His arrival alone had invited attention, plus the assumption made everyone gap in disbelief. Especially Mr and Mrs Ugraha. The hospital leadership has changed hands with Hendra, so he and some of his staff are arrested by the police.
"What do you mean, sir?" shouted Madame Ugraha.
"Sorry, Madam. We have to take him please come to the police station for his defense." The police handcuffed Hendra's hands and led him to the police station.
"Can't be so dong, sir. Don't take my son!" pekik Madam Ugraha did not accept her son being arrested. She rebelled, but her husband held her back.
"Calm down!" firmly Mr. Ugraha.
There was no fight from Hendra, he was still in shock. His body was frozen. Never thought this would happen before. As his feet stepped with the man in uniform, his eyes accidentally caught Khansa staring intently at him. Hendra also turned to the man next to him who showed a face no less fierce. Even in the dim light.
Had surprised and widened, the article of the party he called closed. Only employees and employees are invited. 'How can Khansa come here?' hendra murmured inwardly not breaking eye contact until he exited the main door.
"Wait five seconds from now" Leon continued to stare at his watch. After exactly five seconds, Leon switched his gaze to those around him.
"Tring!"
"Tring!"
Notifications of the mobile phone messages of everyone who was there sounded at the same time. Including Leon and Khansa's cell phones. They all rushed to open it.
To their surprise, there was a clear exposure to illegal drugs that had been used in private hospitals owned by the Ugraha Family.
Not only that, the news of Grandpa Khansa's death due to the practice mall from one of the hospital's doctors was also revealed in a chat that entered on their mobile phones, complete with evidence from research at the largest chemical company in Palembang City.
"Leon?" khansa asked, looking at her husband. His fingers moved to read it.
The man looked towards him. He parsed a big smile on his lips, "It's not just the people here, but the whole city of Palembang got this news. It's still the beginning, honey," he said, stroking Khansa's head.
With his expertise, Leon can broadcast the news on the mobile numbers of everyone in the region he determines through a large network of his company.
Mr. Ugraha who also opened the message, widened his eyes. His chest suddenly felt tight. One hand pressed against his chest, the old man's body staggered and groaned in pain.
"Well! What's up?" mrs Ugraha asked touching her husband's arm. He has not opened his phone because he wants to focus on accompanying the husband whose health has declined in recent years.
"Aarrgghh!" the old man then fell unconscious.
"Dad! Well wake!" shouted Madame Ugraha. "Please! Help me!" howl, but no one wants to come closer. They looked at each other and raised their heads.
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