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CHAPTER 23.

ADNAN

" Miss me? Baba-Jan. " I whispered, with a victory smile on my face behind the surgical mask. The old man's eyes widen, in horror. Good! He knows who to fear.

" Shh...don't make noise. Baba-Jan. " I said, before ripping out the needle attached to his hand and throwing the messy wires aside. His oxygen mask's started to get thick steam, he was breathing in fear.

Perfect!

" It must be boring for you to stare at the hospital's ceiling all day but now you don't have to worry. I'm going to take you somewhere and you'll love it. " I smiled, he furiously shook but his hands and legs didn't move. The poor man can't even move his body as he wishes. I take off my mask and rip the white coat off from my figure, leaving myself in a pair of dark jeans and a white t-shirt.

" You didn't answer my question. Baba-Jan. Did you miss me? " I grinned, and his dead skin turn even pale. I snorted, " Of course! You did, that was the last thing you said to me before dropping me to the pit of the cliff. " I raised my brow, still grinning as if our bond was strong like a typical son-in-law and father-in-law.

His eyes were watching me, setting a stretcher. His eyes fall behind me at my crime partner.

" Oh! Where are my manners? He's my friend, Alvord. Say hello to him, Alvord. He's my father-in-law, have some manners. Bro! " His expression was annoyed behind the surgical mask, his eyes narrowed. He probably murmured, Psycho behind the mask but bow a little towards my father-in-law.

" As I said, Baba-Jan. We're going to take you somewhere but it's my favorite place. I hope you don't mind that I chose mine, " I prepared the injection, and let a few drops drift off it. He must hawk my intentions, his body was jolting on the bed. " Easy. Easy. It won't hurt. Not yet at least. " I gave him a toothy grin before injecting him with the dose. The steam started to fade in the oxygen mask as his breaths went normal to merely.

" I can't believe, myself. I'm helping you in this..." The way Alvord's sudden burst started it goes back to his throat in the same way, with my single glance.

" I pay you, for this. Alvord. So much, that your two generations can eat the whole life and that isn't like I'm going to blame the whole shit on you... Mind to help? " I hint him to help me to make my father-in-law lay on the stretcher. He rolled his eyes, coming forward to take hold of the unconscious Mr. Altaf.

" So you think, you'll take the responsibility? "

" I don't think because it's the plan. " I whispered, and his hands stuffed in middle nearly dropping the soon-to-be dead body.

" Are you going to surrender? "

" I never said, I'll surrender. C'mon. It's not my style. " I smirked, throwing Mr. Altaf on the stretcher.

" What the fuck are you planning to do? " He asked with a suspicious look. I shrugged, messing my hair. " I don't like you since I came to know your sick way of justice but seriously? I'm worried...I hope you remember you have a wife. " He whispered throwing a white sheet on Mr. Altaf covering him from head to toe.

I laughed!!! but didn't say anything because I had nothing to say. It has to be done and nothing is in my hands now.

He got silent too but his eyes were still looking at me suspiciously, I let it go.

Alvord covered his face carefully and I make sure that Mr. Altaf's face and even a finger were covered. Alvord peeks out of the door first and nodded back at me, I grinned.

" Time to take you to hell. Baba-Jan. " Alvord started to push the stretcher out of the room and I was beside him as soon we were out. I started crying, loudly. Few of the people stared at us but giving pitiful faces they turned their faces.