
"What is the sense of a mighty Agam Ben Buana asking a weak pregnant woman for help? It's unbelievable."
While riding the elevator Linda grumbled. It is a habit of talking alone when alone.
He had taken a shower in the bathroom in the basement. So, right now just wear clothes.
"Emm, which shirt? This skirt is funny too."
She ended up wearing a loose skirt limited to the calf, combined with a short-sleeved shirt or short shirt with a circular floral accent on the neck. Wearing a moisturizer, and red lipstick, and then spraying perfume all over her body.
"I've stayed in this room for a long time."
Linda put herself on the bed and stared at the ceiling.
"Help me, please ...." The voice is ringing.
"Ih, what the hell? He's a jago." Closed his ears.
"Why not ask for help with the woman you are with?! Where are your people?! We're at the party anyway. Lots of people, right? Why do you have to ask me for help?"
Linda closed her eyes, better to sleep, she thought.
"Bu Linda .. to-please sa-me .. please .... I-I was on the shoulder of the four kilometer road, the HGC building. Use any car in the parking lot. Help me, please ...."
Laugh again. This time made Linda sit up and feel unsettled.
"He's wearing a new number. Why not use HP? Means not holding his HP or his HP is dead."
"To ask me for help, means that no one but me can help her? Very awkward." Linda thought hard.
"Aaaa, binguuung," he shouted.
Linda's lying down again, but getting more agitated. Several times he tilted right and left.
Nuds.
Suddenly the fetus in her womb reacted. Linda felt her pulse all the way to her heart. There was an unpleasant feeling in his heart.
What is this feeling?
Linda doesn't know either.
"I why?"
Linda sat back down. He did not feel his hand holding the button of his shirt. His mind began to search for answers.
Justjust please.
Don'tdon't.
Justjust please.
Don'tdon't.
To-long.
There are five buttons turned out, and the last option is ....
Justjust please.
***
Agam's body shivered, he was hot cold. After borrowing a pedestrian's mobile phone, he quickly got into the car, and pulled the car over the shoulder of the road. In an area that is actually prohibited for parking.
But ....
Yeah how else?
Right now, he is helpless. If forced to drive, it could endanger itself, endanger others, or both.
"Mother ... Gama ...," he called.
I don't know why the faces of his mother and sister suddenly appeared.
"Hhh .. uuhh .. huuhhh ...."
The man's body really shivered. I don't know what kind of medicine he was taking. The side effects are very strange.
He felt his face and body feel hot. Very hot, to the point that he took off everything that was attached to his body, but from the waist to the feet, Agam felt cold. The cold was so cold, that Agam's teeth were cracking.
"Linda ... You-you want to help me, right ...." Ocehniah.
"Linda .. ohhh .. hmm ... El ...."
Agam began to whine, his face reddened, his eyes pushy.
Her natural red lips began to smile. Agam conditions are chaotic, concerning, and fatigue. How pity.
'Click.'
There is still a bit of normalcy to position the steering chair to a comfortable position for sleeping.
'Lt.'
He dropped his head without caution. His eyes were pinched and open other terms were crumbling.
Stupidly fingers Agam traced his own lips in a sensual and mature style.
"rusha ... El ... Elsa ...." Mess again.
Glamour squeezing her hair.
Truly, he was not like the authoritative and dashing Agam. Right now, Agam was like a mercenary who was luring his prey.
In addition to that fantasy, Agam also seems to be experiencing narcotic and psychotropic effects, is a drug commonly used for tranquilizers and widely consumed by people who lack faith.
Drugs that make the wearer feel comfortable, but there are latent dangers that lurk its users.
This drug will damage the brain and body, threaten sanity, and threaten life.
It's hideous!
Say no to drugs!
Agam's intelligent brain is currently filled with thousands of tangled threads, difficult to decompose, complicated, and complicated.
His fantasy was traveling on that occasion, and the object was of course him.
Yeah, him.
LB.
Remember when he gave his first kiss on LB's lips red-shattered. Play and explore there, taking away all its warmth and taste.
Then remembered again as he enjoyed the details of his body, which was not missed one inch.
Then ... when Agam does this and that.
Stumbling in his ears sighs and sensual sighs Linda who came out among the scolding.
Yes, at that moment ... Linda did indeed abuse him, but ... Linda also seemed to enjoy it.
The sigh teased his ears and aroused his passion thousands of times over.
"Armghb ...."
Agam tried hard to get sane, he tried to sit down, but instead fell down again. And his head hit the chair again.
He was increasingly insane, because he recalled Linda's screams when she forced her way into his body which was still sacred. Tightly sealed, perfectly packed, beautiful, beautiful and neat.
It was how the fresh red blood flowed from there. The blood made him very sorry, panicked, angry, yet passionate.
But ....
Can't stop there.
"Hm ...."
Stop, flash back!
Agam's current brain memory cannot be described anymore.
Too vulgar.
'Tok tock.'
The car's glass is knocked. Agam did not respond because his brain was in error. He heard the knock, but was unable to do anything.
"Sir, I'm from the city transport service, please don't park here. Dad's car can be towed." The officer continued to knock while peeking behind the glass.
'BRUM, SRET.'
Suddenly there was another car pulled over behind Agam's car, then two men with glasses came out of the car, they were tall, handsome and dashing.
The two men approached Agam's car and approached the officer.
"Good day, sir. This is my best friend's car, can we handle it?" said one of them while in the car there were two more men.
"Oh, you're his best friend? It looks like he's sleeping."
The officer was intending to peek again, but one of them held him back.
"Sir, please understand and forgive my friend, he was telling me that he was sick" he explained.
"Well, this time I understood. I give you 10 minutes, if in 10 minutes it is still parked here, sorry we tow," he said.
"Good, Sir. I assure you, apologize for my friend's negligence and inconvenience" he said.
The two strapping men bowed, saluting the liaison officer as the officer passed.
One of them gave a thumbs up to the herd who was in the car.
"Ah, I can't wait," said the man whose hair was dyed brown and peeked into the car.
"Hahaha, Roy he's hor--, but like pain too. Fascinating."
Disgusting men were laughing with his sly face. Laughing at the suffering of Agam.
Then knock on the car glass.
'Tok tock.'
"Sir Agam, we're HGC staff, please open the door, sir. Mr. Agam, please open the door, we're HGC staff."
And the knock was getting stronger, until Agam who was currently bathed in sweat, opened his eyes and turned his head.
What ...? HGC staff?
Between conscious and not, between the shadows of the men who are indeed similar to the HGC staff, and between Linda's choke that is filling her mind.
Agam finally lowered half the glass of the car.
And a guy named Roy put his head in the car. The man immediately swallowed the saliva upon seeing the sighting of Agam. And his gaze on Agam was definitely not an ordinary gaze.
"You're the HGC staff? To-please call the doctor, I'm sick .. to-please don't look at me," she said.
With great difficulty, Agam was about to close the glass back, but a man named Roy had managed to put his hand into the glass gap and pressed the key button.
'Click.'
Car door open. Agam did not realize because he was currently hugging his body that was feverish, and drunk.
Then another man waved at their flock, giving the code for their car to approach.
"Sir, you're sick, we need to get you to the hospital right now." Roy is ready to grab Agam's shoulder.
"You staff ba-part a-what ...? B-how bi-can know sa-me here ...." With trembling lips Agam asked.
In such a state Agam was still aware of one thing, he covered his precious body part with a shirt.
"We are new staff security department, had accidentally seen Mr. staggering. So, we were sparred after the Father by Mr. Barata."
"Hmm ...really? B-well, to-please take me to the HGC clinic, oya .. to-please ask for a-mineral water."
"The mineral water will be later, sir. Now we move cars."
"Bhhh .... I-I don't want to move on mo---."
Agam had not finished speaking, but something unexpected happened.
'BUGH.'
A powerful punch suddenly landed on Agam's head.
A large tall man who had just come from the front of the wheel of the car of the gallant man's flock opened the middle door of Agam's car, and immediately attacked. He hit Agam's weak spot on the neck with a barbell.
In a state of intoxication and medicinal influence, Agam was strong, helpless and weak. Dizziness, pain, prickling, and fainting.
Poor Agam was sprawled in the condition of not wearing clothes. But his trousers and belt are still firmly attached.
"Hahahha," the battering ram broke out while playing the barbell. The weight of the barbell is not detected.
***
"Which "key is it? It's a lot of keys" Linda complained.
Linda was already in front of Agam's safe room.
Two weeks ago, Agam showed Linda one of the vaults with the car keys and told her the password.
"The "worst possibility could happen unexpectedly. I worry about fire or disaster. If that happens and you are alone in this house, quickly save yourself and bring one of the cars in the garage. The safety of you and my son should take precedence."
Such was the sound of Agam's message at the time.
Linda's got a car key that she just took.
He walked quickly to the stairs, but immediately turned to the elevator when he remembered Agam's message not to go through the stairs.
.
.
.
'Click.'
'TYLID.'
One of the cars was on, as Linda pressed the button on the key.
Crazy, it's a sports car. Waw.
Linda's surprised. Car keys are wrapped neatly, so he does not know what type of car he will drive.
"I'm driving a sports car this time. Can I do it? But going back upstairs could take some more time." Linda was babbling beside the car.
Bismillah.
"I can definitely. Honey, we'll pick up your father-to-be." Linda stroked her stomach as she was already behind the wheel.
And the fetus in his stomach seemed to respond. It was pulsating, in tune with Linda's accelerating heartbeat.
Linda exhaled many times before finally making up her mind and treading the wheel carefully leaving the gate of Agam's house closed optimistically.
Initially Linda wanted to ask Bagas for help. But unfortunately he does not have the latest Bagas number.
The lovely lady was wearing a mask, and a small sling bag containing a cell phone, identity card, cash, credit card, ATM and SIM.
Linda focused on the streets. Driving this car requires extra concentration.
Wh why?
Because when Linda stepped on the gas, the speed she felt was different from her car. Usually, Linda's foot pedal press force only ranges from 60 to 80 kilometers per hour. But this car is different.
Linda footing actually produces a speed of 100 to 120 kilometers per hour.
Oh no, this is fast.
Linda scared. And when he had bolted and fused with other cars adorning the highway, Agam's face again disturbed his mind.
His smile, his nose, his teeth were all darted and made Linda even more unsettled.
"Don't bother me, sir." His complaint.
Head shakes. Occasionally his head came forward to see the existence of the HGC building which began to be seen from a distance.
"Are you okay, sir?"
I don't know why Linda's eyes became teary. He remembered the words of Agam.
"My life is not as easy as it seems. I have an enemy who can hurt me or my family at any time. That's one of the reasons why you should be by my side. I have to make sure if you don't hurt my son."
***
"Hurry up" Roy orders after he sees Agam pass out.
"How's car?" ask the barbell guy.
"Just leave it here, you fool! Would you like to bring it? We'll track down dong," said Roy.
"Our man is special, his car must have been mounted with a tracking device," said another man as he got into Agam's car and prepared to move Agam to their car.
Agam who today is ill-fated, carried by four people. And now the Director of the HGC has changed cars.
He was seated in the middle seat, and his hands were tied.
"His feet tie it up, don't you?" ask the brunette.
"Don't dong, hahaha." Sela Roy takes the wheel with her evil smile.
"Roy, can't I kiss her? Crazy, he smells good." The depraved man who had hit Agam with a barbell sniffed Agam's neck.
"Nobody touched him! Wait till he wakes up and we get to the hotel. Don't be reckless, I'm your boss. I'll touch it first" Roy said.
"Haha."
The lost creatures were laughing.
The car was speeding up, and somehow in what kilometer one of them chuckled in awe as he passed by a luxury sports car.
"Well, crazy. That's a really cool car."
"But cooler Agam Ben Buana. Well, he's smooth. Her skin is smooth as a baby's skin."
"Max, stop! I told you not to touch her!" snapped Roy.
While the other two men were more silent while staring fixedly at Agam.
.
.
.
It turned out that the car that was based on the amoral man's cabal was Agam's car that Linda drove.
At last.
Linda is almost at kilometer 4 of the HGC referred to by Agam. Linda was relieved to be able to drive the car without obstacles amid the amazed gazes of other riders who made her groggy.
"Wait, the towed car looks like a car Mr. Agam."
Linda was surprised when she saw a tow truck that passed by her similar to Agam's car.
"Sir Agam?!"
Surprised to see the license plate. There is no same number in this world.
Linda gas-stamped, spinning the bow and chasing the tow truck. Heart's fucked. He thought Agam was in an accident and seriously injured.
'SREK.'
The subtle decitan of his car shocked the driver of the tow truck. Linda stopped the car, came down in haste with a hunting breath.
"Where is this car owner?" tanyakanya.
"Oh my goodness, that was dangerous, thankfully I put the brakes on." The officer looked angry and upset.
"I'm sorry, but please Sir, where is the owner of this car?" his insistence.
And the officer who first found Agam's car explained the details.
"What?!"
Linda shook her head as the tow truck drove back.
"Sir Agam, where are you now? What the hell's going on? Are they really your friends? But why did you call me? What if they're bad?"
Linda lowered her head on the steering wheel and cried. Thought's dead-end. He was confused what to do.
Yes Rabb, please give me a hint.
***
"Uhhhuk, uhuuk," Agam realized.
"What a quick wake-up call, it's amazing."
"Hmm, El ...."
Agam was still groping, his eyes closed, but his lips muttered.
"Patience to Sir. We will serve you soon. Ayahaha."
They're still chuckling.
And Agam opened his eyes, instantly circulating.
"A-air .. a-air .." he wrote.
He was about to move his hand but .. his hand was tied. And it turns out that Agam does not remember if he had been hit because of his condition earlier and now is playing.
"Wanna drink, sir? Here, drink it."
A man named Max helps Agam drink. And Agam drooped after downing it.
"What did you give him, Max?"
"Drinks that have been mixed with drugs and strong drugs. Haha."
"You're crazy! Haha."
"Roy, can I take my pants off?" Max Sering.
"What?! Emm, I can. But don't play it! Or you I kill."
"Ready, Boss."
"Haha."
The savage men returned laughing.
"Wait, what's this belt? It's hard not to." Max difficulty.
"Risleting it, you guys just don't fuck?!" snapped Roy.
"Seriously this is hard. The pants without the zipper only have a belt. I just saw this kind of belt" said another man.
"Five minutes to the hotel. We'll execute at the hotel, '" Roy ordered.
***
'Tet teet ....'
In a building that was out of nowhere, a coordinate point of one of the monitor screens lit up.
There were dozens of monitor screens lit up in the room. There is a chair facing the main screen. However, no one occupies.
There was an open snack snack right in front of that chair. Sure, the owner of this place actually exists, but is away for a moment.
Probably to the toilet.
'Tet teet ....'
The coordinates keep on burning.
Then on one of the screens on the right side is written a message containing information. The screen is like typing automatically.
"The belt 054D6 is in danger."
(Link size 054D6 is in danger).
"Non-user fingerprint detected."
(Fingerprints not user detected).
"The belt 054D6 is in danger."
(Link size 054D6 is in danger).
"Non-user fingerprint detected."
(Fingerprints not user detected).
"The belt 054D6 is danger."
(Link size 054D6 is in danger).
"Non-user fingerprint detected."
(Fingerprints not user detected).
The message constantly popped up, and slowly filled the screen.
Unit.
Tens of.
Hundreds of.
Thousands.
Ten thousand.
Hundred thousands.
Millions of messages with the same information.
"The belt 054D6 is in danger."
"Non-user fingerprint detected."
❤❤ Connect ....