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Episode 86's. Keif.(.2)

Keive nanar's eyes looked at Salim who was smiling cynically triumphantly.

"Hurry, Kieve...! Time goes on. Five, four, three, two, one..."

Hearing the count of time, the men rushed to Lidya's body.

"I beg...Don't hurt me" Lidya asked in between her pranks.

"OK...! Ok...! I will obey your will. You depraved human being..!"

Laughter again filled the air on the edge of the quiet forest. The laughter of victory from a man who is greedy for treasure. Who else if it didn't belong to Salim, another brother's mother from the Baron.

Meanwhile, Keive's hand trembled as she grabbed the pen from Salim's hand. Especially when he put a signature on paper containing the transfer of ownership rights of the company and also various other wealth assets. Keive's heart rippled. He really felt unable to keep what the Baron had mandated to him. As the eldest son and son of his family, the company and the whole family are his responsibility after the passing of Baron, his father. Keive's eyes were faint when he looked back at the contents of the letter because of the clear circles that increasingly mengubutnya. Keive closed his eyes as the grief and fury occupied his heart.

"I'm sorry Keive, Pa. Keive is unable to defend what you've passed on to Keive. All Keive did was to save Lidya and mama, Pa" Inner Keive.

The decays were clear circles that had been rubbing Keive's eyes. There was no feeling he sobbed bitterly considering his helplessness. Apologies also repeatedly slid from the lips that are still wet with blood melts.

"Now let go of Lidya." said Keive with a bowed face.

"Hehe.." cheek Salim sounded.

Salim's hand patted Keive's shoulder before it finally passed. There was a clear victory grin adorning Salim's face. A victory full of satisfaction.

"Piere. You and the others are free to do anything to the girl. Haha.!'haha....!' salim said as he closed the car door.

"Fuck you, Salim...!" shout Keive.

Cacian also came out of Keive's mouth amid an increasingly explosive anger. Keive was frustrated when she heard the laughter of the men who were hugging Lidya who was already helpless due to the ties in her hands and feet. Only Lidya's screams and sobs were heard. And it made Keive's heart turn rosy and also mumbled with anger.

Keive grunts great. His anger had really run the entire flow of his blood, especially when he witnessed the helplessness of his beloved sister.

And now anger has led Keive to a decision, that whatever the circumstances, however, he must help Lidya. Then Keive brought his helpless body towards Lidya on all fours. Sometimes he stopped because of the loss of energy or the pain of wounds all over his body. So continues what Keive did while shedding tears. Not to mention the various swear Keive catapulted incessantly for the men.

"Don't hurt my sister, you son of a bitch....!! Lidya...!!"'s search....!!"

So shouted Keive repeatedly in between his trained colleagues.

"Yes...Robbie. Please my sister. I beg you very well, Robb. If you send someone to help me, then I'll be a shield for the rest of his life. I will give her life too. I beg ya, Robb.." Inner Keive prayed.

Meanwhile, in the car....

"We're leaving now, sir...?" said driver.

"Awhile more. I want to see the final act of that exciting show. Hahaha..."

"Their final brother or you, Mr. Salim...?"

"Egh..."

Salim raised his head. Hearing the words of the man sitting behind the wheel Salim's attention instantly switched. Salim's eyes looked at the face of the man now facing him.

"Who are you...?!" salim.

Salim only realized that the man sitting behind the wheel was not his personal driver.

The man smiled cynically. His dark eyes really made Salim wry. A cold sweat condensed on Salim's forehead as he remembered who the owner of the handsome face was.

"Now do you know who I am?! For sure I'm your death...!"

At the same time, the man's hand hit Salim's head so that he was unconscious.

While it was outside the car, things were completely out of control. Keive was so frustrated to see her little sister's clothes being stripped one by one. Feeling unable to turn things around, Keive was desperate. Keive grabbed a gun lying nearby. He pointed the gun at his head.

Keive's intentions are well rounded. If he can't help Lidya, then he doesn't deserve a brother by anyone. For this he chose to end his life.

"I'm sorry your sister, Lidya. I can't take care of you." said Keive Lirih.

Keive's hand vibrates as it slowly pulls the slide (cock) and presses *t*rigger (plate). And...

DOR...!!

The sound of bullets is so deafening.

In just a second, the gun exploded, spewing out a bullet. But not to Keive's head, but to a man who was laughing in front of Lidya. The bullet was lodged in his right arm. And at once the big man complained. Next to his hand instantly closed the wound that had just splashed fresh blood.

Meanwhile, just after the bullet was spewed...

Keive opened her eyes. Breath hunting. Aware of the incident just now, Keive held her head that felt fine, without a bullet hole. Keive looked confused. Especially when he saw a man in another corner who fell down.

"You should have pointed that bullet at them. Not to your head. It's stupidity Don't repeat it again." said a handsome man who was none other than Mirza Adyatma.

Yep...Mirza was the one who had managed to divert the direction of the gun shot in Keive's hand. Yeah, just a split second. If it's a second late, then Keive's head will be hollowed out.

"But.." said Keive stopped when he realized Mirza was no longer nearby.

"Call the ambulance and the authorities, El...!" mirza said while running.

"Well, Mister...!"

Mirza attacked the burly, rogue-looking man. Armed with pieces of wood Mirza seemed to dominate the situation. Like a swordsman in action films, Mirza is so slick. Mirza succeeded in making the bodyguards or rather the lackeys are messy. And Keive watched it all. His eyes were back in a clear circle. He believes this is the answer to his hope and prayer. Prayers answered by the Lord YME. Thankfulness came leaping out of Keive's bruised lips and still dripping blood.

"Did my eyes not recognize me wrong? Wasn't he Mr. Mirza Adyatma. The number one entrepreneur in our country?" said Keive who kept staring into the field of action.

"Absolutely. He's Mr. Mirza Adyatma..."

"And you...Elvano?"

"really. I'm Elvano. Mr. Mirza Adyatma's personal assistant" Elvano said as he put on a slightly haughty face.

"You are so famous and so legendary"

"Melegend? So what do you think we're old?!" elvano was a little upset.

"It's not like that." said Keive in between his cough that gave off a little blood.

"Thank you, God. You have sent him to save me and my family.." Inner Keive.

"I will keep my promise. I will be your shadow, Mr. Mirza Adyatma.." Inner Keive once again.

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