
Michael returns to the office, leaving Chania completely asleep as soon as she finishes making love. Michael's lips smiled faintly at the photo of Chania stored on his phone. Which is taken in silence - silence.
It was a picture of Chania sleeping in her arms, before she removed her head from her chest and left the pregnant woman to return to work.
Don't ask about a broken finger lock. Michael easily researched everything. Of course Michael's room wasn't just any room.
Dorr!!!
Pyaarr!!!
The sound of gunfire in the aftermath of the hollow glass sound penetrated by bullets made Michael realize from his daydream about his beloved wife.
Even crazier the glass fragments from the left side of the car were scattered on Michael's lap.
"Shhh!**!" as if Michael had just realized that he was attacked.
Unlike Jack and Dimitri who turned out to have shot at the enemy from a while ago.
"Why don't you tell me!" amuk Michael while removing the glock gun from behind his suit. And opened the trigger.
"Already, Sir! but it seems that Master is busy!" jack was in the seat next to the wheel.
"Damn!" realize he's daydreaming.
Quickly he lowered the car glass. Take a position to be able to shoot the driver of the enemy car on the left side. Where someone next to the driver is dead and ready to be pushed out. As a result of a bullet from Dimitri a few seconds ago.
The car's glass dropped completely and the car was almost in a parallel position, with Michael's rapid movement pointing his beloved Glock pistol at the driver of the luxury car.
So did Jack who had been sitting in the car window since when, by barging a long-barreled gun towards the enemy car while getting the right firing point. I am not afraid of his body getting shot or falling.
But a second before Michael pulled the trigger, suddenly the rear windshield of the enemy opened. Shows a woman with black glasses attached to a pair of eyes. Sitting pretty and looking relaxed as if there is no shootout.
Although wearing sunglasses, but can still be sure if a pair of eyes Michael is meeting with a pair of eyes of the woman.
"Suck!" as for Michael undo the intention to shoot the driver.
Followed by Jack who stops aiming, but the weapon remains in position. Anticipate if the young master is in danger.
Two different-type cars run parallel, where the two windows in the back show two rulers of different generations engaging in action face to face with a sharp and equally cruel aura.
The woman who was none other than Deborah was removing her glasses with an elegant style typical of a big mistress. His eyes looked at Michael with hatred.
"Think twice before you betray!" hiss Deborah.
Michael squinted his eyes at Deborah's tone. From the handsome face of his can be seen, if he really hates the woman in front of him.
"If you remain reckless, Madalena as well as the innocent girl I will make atonement for your betrayal, bajing*n!"
"Do what you want to do!" reply Michael. Not at all afraid of the threat of Deborah. To him was Deborah, a wealthy woman who relied only on the strength of the bodyguard. Without being able to protect yourself. Michael had been silent because his mother owed him her life.
"You can't hurt them!" he continued to pull his gun back.
"We'll see, Michael Xavier!" reply Deborah smiled cynically and returned to wearing her sunglasses. "Go!" orders the driver to continue the journey.
Michael's killing gaze was on Deborah's car which passed at high speed, followed by a jeep containing 4 Deborah's bodyguards.
Michael's chest rose and fell, his gaze blank after Deborah's car was no longer visible. But his mind was filled by the Mama and Chania. I don't know what Michael will do next. His facial expression is hard to describe.
She recalled her words back in Los Angeles. Shortly before he left Los Angeles and met Frederick in Chicago.
Flashback On . . .
"Didn't Mama really look like she hated Chania?"
Madalena nodded slowly. A thin smile was engraved on his face.
"Mama only hates her mother, not her daughter! Memory 21 years ago made Mama's head hurt suddenly. They're so similar."
Michael was stunned, not expecting his mother to behave this wise.
"You know you're married, and Mama bless you. Don't think about your mom in the future. Find a way to break your promise to Deborah. Mama's gonna pretend to be sick for you, my son."
"Mom?" call Michael softly, along with tears that slide quickly on his cheeks.
"It's okay, Boy!" Madalena rubbed Michael's tears gently. "Again the presence of the girl in front of Mama makes Mama back to the life of the old Mama. Mama's cured, Michael. My mom remembered everything and was fully aware. And..."
"And what, Mom?"
"And Mama already knows, if you inherit the black world of Black Hold. Mama also knows everything about the fate of the young Miss, Chania Renata." Madalena smiled seductively at the son. There was a sense of pleasure because in the end his only son got married.
"Where did Mama know?"
"Jennies"
Michael looked down inside. His eyes did not dare to look at his mother. All this time he lied in the hope that the mother could be cured. But his lies did not produce results.
It is precisely the presence of the girl who is in my shoulders that can heal the mother.
"I'm sorry Michael, Mom."
"It's okay, son. Whatever you choose in your life as long as you're in charge, Mama will stay by your side."
Michael stared in the shade and in the woman he loved so much.
"Protect him, Michael. Don't let Deborah take her spinal cord."
"But what if Mama's the target of Deborah's revenge!"
"Don't worry! as long as you pretend to be sick, Deborah won't hurt you. Remember that! enough of you, Jennie and Papa to know if Mama's healed. Tell your Papa in Chicago."
"But Mom, Deborah is a crazy woman who can do anything without a heart."
"You don't know anything Mama knows, Michael. Go then! take care of Chania for your future. Don't think about your safety. Mama's sure all the bodyguards here can protect Mama."
"Mom?" call Michael lirih.
Madalena pulled both arms of the son. And ended the longing conversation with a warm hug that has never happened in 21 years.
Flashback . . .
Michael leaned his head, staring at the roof of the limousine that was starting to run at normal speed. Glock's beloved pistol is still in his grasp.
Back to the words of the Papa when he met him after returning from Los Angeles.
"Papa's gonna get Chicago ready for Papa's son-in-law! if it is needed!"
Said Frederick at that time.
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