Two weeks passed. Dean has been declared cured and has left the hospital since one week ago. He is recovering from a new ho which Stevan bought her.
It was more grandiose than Bryana's old house. has a futuristic style with silver paint interspersed with black on each pillar. There is a large playground behind the house. Swimming pool, and many more facilities available.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Dean was wearing a gray t-shirt combined with a black leather jacket and gray jeans. He looks cool with his beard that is a little bushy because he hasn't been shaved.
"Honey, where are you going?" asked Bryana, who had just entered the room with a tray containing two sandwiches and a glass of water. She looked already beautiful wearing a pink knee-length dress combined with a cream top and pinning so of her hair back.
"I have an appointnt with Raymond. I'll catch Carlos today," Dean explained as he brushed his hair.
"But you haven't quite recovered yet. Let this matter be taken care of by Raymond," Bryana exclaid angrily.
dean put the comb on the dresser, then turned to face Bryana, who was now sitting on the edge of the king-size bed on a plain white sheet. He walked a little wobbly because his leg was still not quite healed.
"I've recovered very much and I'll be fine. don't worry," exclaid Dean.
"What if later there is a riot and you force you to fight? I don't want to see you get hurt while you haven't fully recovered right now!" Bryana glared at the hard-to-stop Dean.
"I brought a bodyguard, there's Raymond too. I'll run to the car if you don't let fight again, " said Dean with a reassuring smile.
"Yes, you have to run because I don't want to see you hurt again. After this matter is over, you also can't leave the house until it can go smoothly!" Bryana gave the conditions.
"All right, Mrs. Bryana, I will follow all your orders," said Dean as he sat down beside Bryana and embraced her from the side. "I promise, after Carlos's problem is resolved, I will always be at ho with you until I am completely cured."
Bryana interrupts and turns to glance at Dean. "You forgot sothing."
"Forget sothing what is it? I don't understand." Dean looked confused.
"Huh, you no longer love , even though my belly has not curved." Bryana chuckled irritably and let Dean's arm off.
"What did I forget?" asked Dean, surprised.
"You should know and not forget about it!" exclaid Bryana grumpily, then looked away, staring at the clock that read 8:10 am.
Dean looked at Bryana, who had her back to him. he scratched his un-itchy head while rembering what he had forgotten. The man continued to rember until a few monts.
'Jeez, could it be that he's just angry?' Dean patted his forehead when he rembered that he hadn't done his morning routine with Bryana, which was French kissing. He touched his wife and made her face him, then kissed her lips gently.
"Is that why you got angry?" asked Dean when he finished kissing.
Bryana only responds by nodding and bending her face.
Dean chuckled at the sight of Bryana looking cute with rage just for forgetting to French Kiss. His wife was more sensitive and emotional since she was pregnant. He returned to kissing her lips gently.
Bryana returned the kiss and his hand reflexively grabbed Dean's neck.
"If I didn't have to go, I wouldn't just kiss these sexy lips, but your whole body," Dean said with a quick breath and then kissed Bryana's lips again.
"Then don't go, just at ho with ," Bryana exclaid, still not willing if Dean had to go.
"I've been waiting for Raymond. He'll be disappointed if I don't co with him. so, let go, I'll be back as soon as possible and all will be well," said Dean with a reassuring look. He moved to touch Bryana's belly which was still flat.
"Baby, wait a minute. Daddy won't leave you for too long." Dean talked to the tiny fetus in Bryana's belly, then kissed the belly for a mont.
Bryana's irritation suddenly subsided and replaced with a smile so sweet etched on her naturally beautiful face. She likes Dean's treatnt which is so sweet and shows affection for their future baby.
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After eating sandwiches, then taking dicine Dean left with Raymond and four bodyguards who rode in different cars. they headed for a minimalist house which was also guarded by several bodyguards.
Dean and Raymond and several other bodyguards entered the house and imdiately looked at soone who was sitting on a wooden chair with their hands and feet tied.
"He did it, and he still hasn't admitted who ordered him," a bodyguard nad Dany exclaid.
Dean glared at the man who pushed him down the stairs.
Plak
Dean imdiately slapped the skinny man.
"Tell , who ordered you!" he exclaid angrily.
"I won't tell you, you are a naturalistic bodyguard!" replied the man.
Bughhh!
This ti it was Raymond who imdiately punched the man's face. Blood imdiately poured out through his nostrils. The man grimaced in pain and lowered his face.
"Don't insult him, because he's so much better than you hurting people just for money!" exclaid Raymond with a sharp gaze. He grabbed the skinny man until he looked up. "Tell who ordered you?"
"Until death, I will not say!" The man remained steadfast, making Raymond even more inflad and punching him in the stomach.
Bughhh!
"Aghhh ... It's useless you beat . I will not tell before you pay more than the paynt from him," said the man, still challenging despite the pain.
"You trash!" exclaid Raymond about to hit the man again.
Dean, who had been staring at the man who had made him so bad, imdiately grabbed Raymond's hand. "Don't hit him again!"
"Why? He still doesn't want to admit it, Dean. I'm so sick of seeing his face!" Raymond doesn't seem to accept it if Dean stops him.
dean glanced at Raymond and whispered,
"keep quiet."
Raymond let out a rough breath and chose to remain silent in annoyance. He wanted to imdiately make sure that the skinny man was Carlos's order. He wanted to imprison Carlos imdiately, for not accepting for trying to harass Bryana. Yes, as a brother, he doesn't accept that.
Dean pressed sothing in his leather jacket pocket without anyone knowing, then he approached the man who was being held, hostage. He reached into his pocket to retrieve his smartphone and opened his bank account. He showed the phone to his battered prisoner.
"How much money has CARLOS given you? I can give you according to your wish, even ten tis what he gave, I will give for you. "
The man was silent while staring at Dean's smartphone.
"Just tell , how much you want, how much CARLOS has given you?" Asked Dean patiently. "I will not deny. I will imdiately send it to your account number, " he continued convincingly.
Raymond kept quiet, annoyed that Dean was going to give the bad guy money instead.
"Carlos gave a hundred million rupiah, I want you to give two billion," said the man greedily.
"Hey, who are you? How dare you ask for that much money!" Raymond was instantly emotional.
Dean smiled and imdiately pressed sothing on his leather jacket. "You don't need to be emotional. We've got his confession, and I've recorded it. we just need to get him to the police station, and I can't wait to beat Carlos up before the police co for him! "
Raymond nodded and smiled faintly at Dean who used subtle ans to lure the man into accidentally admitting that it was Carlos who ordered him to sabotage Bryana's corporate security system.
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