Takemichi Di Bonten Novels & Stories

TAKEN ten He wore a neutral gray three button suit, a modest bright red tie and a white collared shirt. He had groomed his short black hair and was also wearing a closed toe oxford black shoe with gray pants. It was not his first day at work but he needed to give a smart impression. He was the new boss, he had to set standard. He moved out of his room to join his brother outside the house, Marcus was beside his car together with his wife, she was knotting him up and they were having a discussion.

The lob ball can be used well by the striker. In the middle of the 2nd round, the male player from the area who was born in Balikpapan, January 23, 1976, was replaced by Wijay, a player from India. "Bima! Bhima! Bhima!” The crowd cheered loudly calling his name. The player, whose full name is Bima Sakti Tukiman, then waved his hand towards the stands in a friendly manner. The match itself ultimately ended 4-0 to his victory.

The man in the frame was in his mid thirties and he looked very similar to Marco which made her believe that he must have been the older Mister McCoy, Beside him was a very beautiful woman, a little shorter than him but with the pale complexion and electric blue eyes. There were two kids in the frame. One looked around seven years old wearing a black tuxedo as his mother caressed his hair. There was Another boy in the frame around three years old, He was wearing the same black tuxedo as the older one but his face was blank and he looked like he was a complete stranger to the family.