
The howl that came out from the throat of the Maharani, attracted the attention of the villagers. They stared fixedly at the woman who was being forcibly transported by the mysterious men of Leon's subordinates.
Their voices sounded buzzing, throwing questions to each other and also a little creepy when they saw the gesture of these people.
The maharani now disappears along with Leon's bodyguards, speeding by the accompaniment of a car that will either be taken to where. The gazes of the villagers now turned to Leon who was standing under the scorching sun.
A long black tight shirt wrapped Leon's stocky body with the top two buttons open. The naked eye of the people could peek at the chest of Leon's field. The black-colored material pants wrapped the man's long legs. The glint of a pair of black shoes also looked dazzling to the eyes. His handsome face was glowing, his white skin seemed to be flushed due to the sun exposure.
Instantly the eve gulped down his saliva as he looked at the handsome man. They just focused their eyes on Leon, after focusing only on the items they would receive.
"Yes God! This is the angel's incarnation!"
"Where is he prince?"
"Him husband is perfect."
Awe from the women who were reluctant to turn their eyes away from Leon, began to sound in the ears of Khansa. The woman immediately twisted her body, she glared for a moment when she saw the women, both old and young, now staring in admiration at her husband.
His hands were possessively coiled in Leon's sturdy arms. "I'm sorry everyone, but we accidentally found a police fugitive. So please continue, excuse me," said Khansa bowed half her body and dragged her still unmoved man.
Leon gasped in shock at the sudden movements of his wife. His forehead frowned, but finally his legs stepped in rhythm with the woman. His face looks sour.
"Why, Honey?" Leon grabbed Khansa's chin and was about to twist his gaze. But the woman brushed it off. He threw his face to the side, turning his back to his husband. It was so upset. He himself did not understand that feeling.
"I was wrong?" leon continued again when he did not get an answer from the thin lips of his wife. Just hearing a rough roar of breath was capable of waving his thin veil.
"Nothing! Their eyes are wrong!" ketus Khansa was still reluctant to look at her husband.
Both of them stepped towards the car. Leon was silent for a moment but then laughed out loud. Khansa came in and closed the door violently. Leon even had to turn his steps and sit next to Khansa. His laughter still gushed when he realized that his wife was burning with jealous flames.
"Go, Mario! To the location that Gerry had sent!" leon spoke to the driver and his head of guard.
"Good, Master!" reply Mario firmly while nodding. His hands and feet immediately worked to drive his master's luxury car.
Leon cupped Khansa's cheeks together, locked onto the girl's head and stared fixedly at her. "It's not my fault I'm handsome from birth, honey!" his murmur raised both his eyebrows. A proud smile was etched on his lips.
"Ck!" decak Khansa pursed her lips. 'Yes too, why am I upset with him?' Khansa still threw a sharp glare at her husband.
"I don't like you being the center of attention! Wear these rich clothes and see how rich they are! Especially if they see you wearing your usual rich work clothes. Could convulsing times!" his grunts pushed Leon's chest until Leon's fist came off.
Khansa leaned her back a little hard. His sight was thrown out the window. His chest was still a kembis considering the hungry gazes of the women in the village earlier.
Leon pulled Khansa by the shoulder, banging her head against the chest of her field. Hugging tightly while deeply inhaling the top of Khansa's head, his eyes closed tightly enjoying the distinctive aroma that burst from Khansa's body.
"You must accept the fact that your husband is too handsome!" tease Leon again until a pinch lands on his clay, making the man scream in pain with a loud laugh.
"Roof really bumil this one. You don't get rich mama ya, son. We must unite against mama!" leon's joke groped gently on Khansa's stomach.
The woman blinked repeatedly, her eyes sparkled, she turned back her body to look at her husband's face. "Leon! Are you okay?" His clasped fingers greeted the back of Leon's hand and grabbed him. Khansa was not interested in replying to Leon's jokes, she was more enthusiastic about the man's progress.
"Still trying, don't get tired of helping me huh. Thanks to your love, affection and care, every day I always feel better" Leon said.
Haru and Khansa's happiness. He nodded several times and then slid into Leon's arms again. Reluctant to remove the link of his arm on the man's burly back, even until the car he was riding stopped in the middle of the forest.
Khansa straightened her body. He forgot that the car was not just the two of them. His face turned red and looked wrong. Leon nodded silently as he sat with the driver through the rearview mirror.
"Come on!" get Leon to open the door next to him, then get off first.
Cool air began to hit their skin, even though the sun was rising right above the head. A lush tree can still let out cold air. The gurgling waterfall accompanied by the sound of animals that are mutually unpretentious is quite deafening.
Khansa set her feet on the dry foliage strewn across the wide courtyard. He closed his eyes, breathing in oxygen that felt very clean. The beautiful atmosphere that reminded him of sewatu lived there. Slowly he opened his eyes again, swinging his feet towards the Maharani.
Maharani looked at him for a moment. The panicked woman stared unfriendlylyly at Khansa's arrival. His body was wrapped around a rope, fused with his wheelchair.
Leon lit a cigarette first, sipping it in a new elegant style a long step after his wife. He gave a code to one of his men, who was immediately submissive.
"Where is Maharani, you want to make a confession to ease the sentence, or willing to be punished severely for all the cases that ensnare you?" khansa said coldly.
Shut up, not a word came out of the Maharani's lips. He looked away, reluctant to look at Khansa. Leon rested his back on one of the fairly large tree trunks.
"I've kept all the evidence. You know, chances are you could be sentenced to death. But it doesn't seem like it's going to be that hard if you're going to admit everything." Khansa bowed with a sharp grin.
In the mind of Maharani was indeed frightened. But on the other hand, his heart said that the incident had been a very long time. It is highly unlikely to be able to find evidence that could plunge it into bui. That's why he just kept quiet.
"Dor!"
"Aaaarr!!" maharani screams surprised. His body trembled violently, his heart racing strongly. His breathing was stingy when suddenly a bullet shot right into his wheelchair.
Khansa looked at him as fast as lightning. Her eyes squinted as she saw her husband blowing smoke emerging from the muzzle of the gun in his grasp. "Leon!" khansa shouted, eyes opened.
"Well, missed!" lamented Leon casually. Khansa growled, her sharp gaze clashing against Leon's bead which made the man shudder instantly. "I'm kidding, honey!" he said widening a smile on his lips while raising both hands. Even Khansa's eyes felt more sinister than the weapon in her hands.
"Not funny!" cebik Khansa's. He was worried that Leon would actually throw hot lead at the Empress. The man's emotions were unpredictable.
"Just try the latest output from the USA, want to make sure how accurate and powerful this small weapon is!" leon turned the terrible thing in his hand.
The Maharani's face turned pale. Even his blood flow seemed to stop instantly. His skin turned as white as cotton. His head bowed deeper and deeper, cold sweat soaking all over his body.
Leon stepped firmly closer to his wife. "Easy! Let it. He has chosen the end of his own life! Any last message, Madame Maharani?" said Leon raised the woman's chin with the tip of his gun.
The maharani stiffened even more, he was tired of gulping his saliva which felt so heavy. His breath was stifled with eyes glancing at that thing. His mind was foggy, he only realized that he was now dealing with the wrong person.
"You scared Leon! Keep that gun!" tepis Khansa slowly distanced the weapon from Maharani's face. Only then could the Maharani breathe a sigh of relief.
Leon sniffed his shoulder and put it in his pocket. Weapons with a small design but very deadly even in such a long distance.
"Master!" call Gerry from the communication device attached to his ear.
Leon immediately moved away from them. "Yes!"
"Mister Tiger has been here for two days. Don't you want to change your mind?" ask Gerry again.
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