
A small house inhabited by himself and his parents is seen. Kala walked into a narrow alley in a densely populated settlement. The envelope he was carrying, was filled with money that had been shared with his partner.
Until suddenly his steps stopped considering the figure of a pair of twins celebrating a birthday, his face smiled inexplicably. Two really sweet kids, just like...
His daydream stopped, it couldn't possibly be similar to him. His true face had changed far from the original, perhaps just by chance.
Until the young man walked back into the house. Carrying a bag filled with good food, food that he might not have felt since all his memories were erased.
"Dava, who gave you this?" Vanya, start setting aside some dishes that can be warmed to eat tomorrow.
"There was a mother of twins, celebrating a birthday party but not inviting anyone. So her mother told the waiter to take us home." Dava replied smiling."Delicious.." he continued, eating chicken, until the corner of his lips was smudged.
A lot of changes happened to him, the cold, elegant young man who came from the upper class somewhere. Someone who slices steak meat, for his girlfriend, is good at dancing, and likes to play the piano.
Now all that remains is a simple Dava, but all the memories that are locked up somehow might cause his personality disorder to disappear. A kind-hearted young man who loves only his parents.
"Sorry..." Vanya sighed violently, holding back her tears that were about to flow. Lying to him, living like his late son, but not the substitute Dava got. An adopted son who looks more loving than his deceased biological son.
He can not give anything in return, can only give him a simple meal, live moving contracted home.
"Mother why?" tanyanya did not understand.
"Mother cannot make you happy, mother now has nothing.." Vanya's tears finally flowed as well.
Dava immediately rose to embrace the old body of his mother. "I'm happy, living with you guys." she said smiling.
Damian who just finished the bath watched the mother and daughter scene, smiling, "Dad can come?" her tanyanya was wearing only a button-down t-shirt and a sarong, hugging the two in her own happiness.
Sorry to be selfish.but you're the only happiness we have. Until he led us to see your body almost completely submerged in the ocean.His face was smiling, but Damian's tears were flowing.
The only passion for the old couple is living life. In the midst of the old age that awaits, when the memory of the young man in their arms returns. Afraid losing? Of course, maybe this young man will leave them, go with the real family.
***
Two servings of fast-food fried chicken were eaten by two children in a speeding car. Meanwhile their two older brothers could only sigh violently.
"Why are you coming!? We're going to the club'night!!" scott was driving the car.
"We don't want to miss a single gap of opportunity, to meet papa," Ferrell ate fried chicken with his mouth full.
"This may not be papa, I'm sure the cosplayer was papa..." Steven smiled, remembering Dava's figure.
"Why is Steven sure it's papa?" Febria clenched her forehead.
"I told you I'm not your sister!!" steven said, kneeling his own temple, then sighing violently with a smile, "Only a papa can provoke you to the point of being completely ignited by emotion..."
***
The car began to park, the four men came down followed by the car of two bodyguards parked nearby.
Following their steps into the club'night. Until his steps stopped two security people, staring at 2 children and an underage teenager brought Scott.
"Wait, you can come in, but they don't." said the security told the young man whose face appeared to have East Asian ancestry.
"You guys wait here, if it's not dad I'll take him out. You can beat him at will..." Scott smiled inside followed by a guard.
***
The sound of a musical boom rang out, a fat man embracing a woman, another woman feeding herself with quality wagyu beef. As for one more person, pour him a drink wearing a bunny teaser outfit in one of the night's private room clubs.
"Your master is happy, isn't he? Speaking of project cooperation with W&G Company, can you please accelerate?" tanyanya who has hosted the fat man in his 35s who claimed to be named Kenzo, owner of W&G Company.
"I can talk to my wife later. He's just a puppet to take care of my business. Power was entirely in my hands." his laughter rang out, after saying his dust words. Deceiving some companies, using the name Kenzo whose real face was never highlighted by the media.
"So when will we work together, my boss is impatient anymore .." said the man wearing an office suit.
"But before, because it was difficult to use my credit card in this country. I want to borrow some cash, I'll give it back, three more days after my wife Amel takes care of my debit card in this country, I'll give it back. Only 600 million is not much." he said lightly, grab an expensive drink on the table.
Not much of your head!! 600 Million, I've never seen that much money. But better ask the boss first, as long as it wins cooperation with W&G Company all problems will be resolved.... As the boss said, don't mess with this fat demon, if not mistakenly the company can be acquired.
"Sa. I'll talk to my boss tomorrow maybe I'll come to the hotel with cash.." said the man in the suit.
While the fat man continued to smile, enjoying his life using the name Kenzo. Tricked a lot of people,"Baby you're so pretty, would I make a second wife? My wife Amel will.." her lie words stopped.
Brakes...
"Who are you!?" snapped the fat man.
"I'll report this to the club manager!!" threaten the skinny guy in the suit.
"Who here is Kenzo...?" scott smiled with a cold face.
"Me!! Why why!? You little boy!!" the fat man was about to walk up to him.
Yet...
Brakes...
One kick floated right on his face, making the fat man fall down.
"A.. I am the owner of W&G Company, you will know the consequences if.." The fat man's words stopped, his cheek stepped on by the thick shoes that Scott was wearing.
"Kenzo? You are my papa!? Since when did my dad call my mama a doll he can control." Scott's face looks smiling.
"Who are you?" the fat man nodded his head.
"My father is a demon, my mother is a fox demon, which means I'm a schoolmate of the god of death." replied Scott, smiling.
"Don't fuck around!! You who!? I'll call the police!!" threaten the guy in the suit to get his phoncell out.
"I'm the adopted son of the owner of the W&G Company. He's not my father, Kenzo. Using my father's name means looking to die." said Scott, grabbing the fat man's hair.
The man in the suit dropped his phoncell. I don't know how many tens of millions of dollars his company spent to invite a Kenzo. Giving him a banquet these few days, it turns out that only con menghamannya?
"Ja... So he's not Kenzo?" the man in the suit made sure, answered with a nod by Scott."Hit him!!" her door that had indeed been truly patient harbored her frustration.
"Help me.." The fat man said softly.
"After he taught you a lesson. Whoever you are, I will take you to the police station, to replace all the money we used to chase you.." said the man in a suit full of annoyance, picking up his fallen phoncell to contact his boss.
The fat man was dragged by two bodyguards, following Scott's steps. Through the crowd of people who were enjoying the music. Some people started whispering, wanting to know what was happening.
Until the front of the club's night, the bodyguard threw right in front of Steven, Febria and Ferrell.
"Just b*bi old con man." said Scott cynically.
"Well..to use the name of the father .." sneered Steven.
"Haw!! Break some bones!!" Ferrell retreated closing his own eyes, after giving the order to the bodyguard. It was as if fearing her still-child self was innocent and helpless, seeing the violent scene.
"I go back to the car, please wash, flush, record and photograph, I will make the mass media print the photo, so that no one dares to use the name papa again." Febria sighed harshly, then smiled innocently, giving her phone to another bodyguard.
Either the two tadpoles go down whose nature, look innocent, yet really vile...
***
Elsewhere, a beautiful girl walked up carrying a sample of blood and hair marks. Go to a hospital laboratory.
The lab worker clenched his forehead, yawned several times, after being contacted at midnight by his supervisor.
"How long does it take?" amel asked impatiently.
"There's a blood sample maybe about five days.if you only use 8 weeks of hair." he explained in a lazy tone. Because if he accelerates the process tonight he must stay up until morning.
"I've contacted the hospital chief, if there is a single drop of blood sample, it takes only one time 24 hours. You want to trick me..." Amel clenched his forehead.
"Ta ..but it's only for emergencies, like if the police wanted to.." the lab officer's words interrupted.
"It's an emergency, regarding your life and death source of income, I gave quite a lot of investment tonight on this hospital ..." Amel spoke in a cold tone.
"One time 24 hours will be finished!!" the withered eyes of the lab attendant immediately opened perfectly. Run into the lab quickly.
"It's an emergency, concerning my honeymoon that was delayed for 7 years.." Amel's mouth was upset, sighing him staring at the wallpaper phone. A photo of him and Kenzo in Japan.
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