The Paid Men and the Mafia Girls
CHAPTER 38: DEJAVU
Meanwhile, at Sebastian's residence, Cheryl immediately threw her body on her soft bed. Hiding his body under a thick blanket.
Just leave his head. His head still felt pain and throbbing. His eyes were closed enjoying the raging heartbeats inside alone, not understanding what was happening with him. His breath was not irregular.
Some time passed, a knocking on Cheryl's door. The girl opened her eyelids, but refused to move. "Lake in!" he said slowly, allowing.
Axel looked to loosen his body after getting permission from the owner of the room. Feeling that her brother was not okay, she immediately sauntered and sat on the edge of the bed.
"Big brother why?" asked the teenager to look at the face of the brother who was so red. He then placed the back of his hand on Cheryl's forehead and cheeks. "Sister sick? Did you take medicine?" he asked attention when he felt the heat on the surface of his forehead.
"Only the most sauces. What's up?" asked Cheryl looking at meu.
"Luna was nyariin's sister. He said he couldn't call his sister. Where the hell is it? It's the weekend. Should have rested," Axel's son looked snorted.
"Mmm there's a bad business. Please call me back, but you're here" Cheryl asked.
Axel said, it just so happens that his phone is still in his grasp. He turned on the loudspeaker, so Cheryl could hear it too.
"Hello, Axel," The soft voice across from began to sound after a few seconds.
"This is Brother Cheryl again the same as me, he said to say," the man's reply suppressed his nervousness.
"Oh yes."
Axel thrust his phone at his sister. Cheryl still refuses to move from her sleep. He speaks while lying down.
"Where, Lun?" cheryl was focused on listening.
"Sister, I have some pictures of him. But everyone wears a face mask. Even his entire body was covered in black cloth as well" Luna reported.
"Oh, that. Nothing, send it!"
"Udah, Brother. I sent it to my sister's email" said Luna.
"Thank you very much, dear," Cheryl smiled with satisfaction.
"Yes, Honey. Greetings to aunt mama. Bye Luna's."
"Ready, Brother."
Phone connection disconnected. Axel was still staring at his brother. Even his phone still hangs in front of Cheryl's mouth.
"Woy! Daydreaming what?" cheryl patted Axel on the shoulder.
"Eh, it's done!" axel was surprised.
"Iissh! The person is here, heart and mind out of nowhere!" midget Cheryl rolled her eyes lazily.
Axel again kept the flat object, he was about to move from the room of the brother. For fear of being bullied continuously.
"Wait, where are you going? I'm asking for help!" sergeant Cheryl.
"What?" axel asked, turning his body.
"Please open my laptop, open an email from Luna and print all the photos there. Password date of birth I'm all," Cheryl ordered.
Feeling unbearable because Cheryl looks exhausted, she walked to Cheryl's desk. Immediately open the sister's laptop and do every command Cheryl.
A few minutes later, he returned to Cheryl's presence with a few photos of the man, wrapped in black cloth on his motorcycle.
"Here, the guy who shot our car first huh, sister," asked Axel when he saw the same bike that night.
"Yes!" asked Cheryl observing in her fall.
His forehead frowned, his bead narrowed to clarify his gaze in detail. The masked man, with the black head covering, only saw the eyes of his eagle.
"This eye ... I, like I've seen his eyes, who is it?" Cheryl wondered and tried to remember.
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