
"Let's have a nice drink, this is not an alcoholic drink. It's just lemon juice mixed with cucumber juice," wooed Mr. Reynaldi who is currently sitting Linda on his lap.
Do not think if Linda is not suspicious of the drink, from the beginning she was suspicious, just was buying time so that this man could not stain her.
Mr. Reynaldi, he is actually a handsome guy, he is known as his hot daddy Haiden Group who is rich and lives perfect for having a beautiful wife and cute son. But the prestige decreased after failing to become President Director and be sued for divorce.
"Sorry sir, I have high stomach acid, I don't usually drink lemons." Linda reasoned.
"Alright, I'll provide another drink."
After kissing Linda's shoulder, the man moved on. He'll get another drink. This time he made milk.
"You're nursing mom, right? This milk is good for you" he said.
Apparently Linda's reason wasn't strong enough to prevent Mr. Reynaldi from giving her a drink. And Linda's unease was read by the man. The man lost his patience.
"You've done a lot!" yell at her while pointing a gun at Linda's head.
"Tu-Master put the gun down. I promise to obey" Linda said.
"Huh, long!" his jolt.
Then he pulled and blocked Linda's hand. Forcibly opened Linda's mouth and put in a pill. Then hit the bottom of Linda's chin until the drug was spontaneously swallowed.
"Uhuuk, uhuuk," Linda coughed. Watering eyes. Want to try to vomit for free because the drug has been swallowed.
"You bastard!" Linda was finally lazy to act again.
"Hahh, I expected! You just pretend to be a submissive! Feel this! Your fault refuses to be given in a subtle way!"
Mr. Reynaldi took the previous glass that already contained medicine. He again forced Linda to drink it. So, Linda almost took two doses. Because some of it was spewed out and sprayed into Mr. Reynaldi's face.
'Plak.'
Linda's cheeks were slapped. Linda cried, she regretted not being able to martial arts. If she survives, Linda promises to learn martial arts from her husband.
"Akh," cried Linda as her hand was tied to the gazebo pole.
"Another ten minutes you'll be begging to be raped, hahaha."
He laughed with satisfaction when he saw Linda was frightened, he was also happy to see Linda's breath going up and down with and her red cheeks. Visual wife Agam Ben Buana really ouhai.
"How's CCTV? Has it been fixed?"
Stripping his shirt, he took the time to call someone's child. Meanwhile, Linda began to feel dizzy and hot. The beautiful and sexy woman tried to stay conscious by biting her lips firmly.
"Already sir, suddenly it's back to normal."
The answer from his men made Mr. Reynaldi laugh. He was not aware of the word 'all of a sudden it became normal.'
Usut had a swipe, adhesive glue that fired Agam on CCTV turned out to have a range of adhesion time. For example, in five minutes the adhesive will run out, then within a five-minute time limit that BRN members must complete their mission.
"Good, put five guards in front of the mini bar!" her word.
"Good, Sir."
After calling, he approached Linda. Then sneer and kiss Linda's cheek while smiling. His hands can't be silent. Slowly fumbling and rubbing. Linda refused as much as she could while shedding tears.
His hope to be saved by the husband ran aground already. At first he thought he would be fine because Agam must have helped him. But until this second, the man had not yet seen the trunk of his nose.
"Please cry out for your fate, hypocritical artist!" While reaching for a cell phone and selfie against the background of Linda's body.
"Your body is well-groomed, your skin is the most beautiful skin I've ever seen" said Mr. Reynaldi as he stroked Linda's feet.
"Ja-don't, please ...."
Linda could still speak in a soft voice. The initial effects of the drug turned out to make his body feel weak.
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In Another Room.
"Hey, where have you been?!" a bodyguard shouted as he saw the man in the uniform of the bodyguard enter their study.
The bodyguard was wearing a hat that appeared to cover part of his face. Do you know who the bodyguard is? Yes, he is Agam Ben Buana.
Agam just nodded, his eyes glanced back at the flashing tracker chip signal and showed if the location point and Linda were only about 10 meters away.
"You join those four, your duty is to stand guard in front of the minibar!" tell the man who is likely the head of the bodyguard.
Again, Agam just nodded, he deliberately did not speak to minimize suspicion. He walked in the back, stalking the four people in front towards the mini bar. Mr. Dirut's heart is beating. He was trying hard to control his emotions.
Seriously, right now his anger was peaking perfectly.
Why that?
Because he had heard someone say, "Mr Rey looks like she's going to poke LB with a high dose of stimulant drugs."
As a husband, who is not angry?
They were in front of the mini bar. It's on the back of the first floor of this house. Agam swallowed the coarse salivary when he saw the signal point indicating he was at the point of location. The hand he hid in his pocket clenched tightly until his veins poked.
Motherfucker!! One strand of my wife's hair that you drop, will be worth one stab. If you desecrate my wife, then I will kill you!
Threaten Mr. Dirut in his mind, and think hard to immediately paralyze the guards.
His sharp gaze saw clearly if the entire bodyguard was carrying firearms. If Agam were to shoot straight away, the explosion of the gun would definitely shock the other guards.
Knives.
Yes, Mr. Dirut's hand reached out slowly to a folding knife from inside his sling bag. Trust me, this is no ordinary knife. In addition to sharp, the surface of this knife contains itchy toxins.
Now the knife has been behind the palm of Mr. Dirut, ready to stab, and spill blood.
There's no time left, if you keep waiting for your opponent to let your guard down, when can he save Linda? Didn't he come here for Linda?
Agam even willing to die to defend the honor of his wife.
'Sak.' The knife is open.
Then Agam quickly stabbed one of the guards who were nearby with an indecipherable gesture. No, Agam is not that bad. It is not a knife. Only, he struck the opponent's weak point while wielding a knife.
"Hey! Who are you?!"
The other three people realized that among them there was an intruder. Pairs of horses.
"THAT'S IT!"
From behind there was another attack. Apparently one of the bodyguards locked in the bathroom had regained consciousness and managed to escape. For in their ranks there was one man who did not stand, but crawled with a battered face.
"Haish!" grunts Agam.
He can't hide anymore. Mr. Dirut has been surrounded. He took a few steps back while spreading his gaze.
"Who are you?! Give up now or you'll die!" shouted the head of the bodyguard while shooting into the air.
'DRO.'
'PRACT.' About decorative lights.
Decorative lights that fall, of course, cause noise to sound faint into the mini bar.
Mr. Reynaldi who was forced to take off Lindapun's clothes was surprised. He squinted his ears.
Linda did not hear it because she began to be affected by the drug. Suddenly Mr. Reynaldi, who was wearing only the lower interior, got up and ran towards the door. Apparently he was used to the jar in front of his men so there was no shame anymore.
"What is this?!" he shouted while opening the door.
Her eyes glared at the sight of her decorative lights being shattered. But it does not matter, because what makes him turn perfect is when he saw his men surrounded someone.
"I'm sorry, there's an intruder, sir," the head of the bodyguard reported. While his hand continued to aim the gun at Agam.
Agam raised his hat slightly to look towards the voice he recognized. He who was able to calm down a little can not control himself anymore. Mr. Dirut's anger peaked, maybe even boiling in the crown.
"LACK OF TEACHING! What are you doing my wife, motherfucker?!"
The appearance of Mr. Reynaldi who was jarred with his weapon that was ready for combat clearly made Agam furious. The king of the jungle has no tolerance anymore. He ran to attack Mr. Reynaldi.
"Hold him! But don't kill!" yelled Mr. Reynaldi at his men.
The man grinned, leaning his body against the door while folding his hands on his chest. With that amount, he believes his men are able to take down Agam Ben Buana.
"Seraaang!"
His dozen men together pursued and attacked Agam.
"Basic loser!" yell Agam.
Yes, if Agam wants, he can also use all his men to destroy this place and not come alone first. But the soul of the knight is not as weak and as stupid as that.
Running Agam so fast, he repulsed one by one the guards who managed to get close and tried to attack him.
Agam blindly beat the one blocking his step with a kick and stabbing a knife in the right shoulder. But Agam does not attack vital organs. Because, in fact, he is not a murderer. Even if he had to kill, the only person he would kill was Mr. Reynaldi.
'Srak.'
'Bugh.'
"Aargh."
The sound of Agam's knife and his kick synergized with the sound of screaming and screeching in pain of his opponents.
Drips of blood. Some even emit blood from his nostrils due to the hard kick of Mr. Dirut's feet wrapped in expensive shoes. A bodyguard of the shortest stature must be willing to shampoo with the blood of his friend. And he fainted before Agam did anything because of a blood phobia.
"Hahhh, weak!"
Mr. Dirut made Mr. Reynaldi ride apitam. And after seeing his men fall down one by one, he had no other way but to attack Agam in a cunning way. He ran into the minibar and would of course use Linda as a shield that could be used to weaken Agam Ben Buana.
...~Tbc~...
...Come on yuk!...