Because of You
MY PERFECT LOVE

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The night is getting late..

Pestapun has passed the peak after the event cut a very large cake and the closing with prayer has been completed..

Guests began to leave the party venue and only then did Laila feel relieved that her husband was no longer holding her..

The party that was supposed to be fun even made this beautiful woman feel stiff because her husband was very possessive tonight..

"i'm going to the toilet first..!" whispered Laila because there are still some important guests who are discussing something with Zacky..

"i'm in..!!" said Zacky who immediately got a rejection from his wife..

"no, I know where the toilet is. After all you still have to accompany this guest..!" whispered again..

"really gapapa,,??"

Laila rotated her lazy eyes then nodded..

"alright, hurry back..!" his message that feels unwilling if his beloved wife is far from him. Laila left after leaving her minibag to her husband.

Laila let out a sigh of relief, her husband is really like everyone else tonight..

How not, Zacky acted as if someone was going to take his wife tonight..

"ahhhhh.. Zacky is so outrageous..!" his sigh while washing hands in the washbasin then fix his hairdo that still looks neat..

"most likely, until home I'll be more tired than this..!" he muttered considering the husband who would definitely hunt him all out..

Seeing his wife without makeUp alone he always got out of control, especially in conditions that were many times more beautiful than usual like today.

Without feeling suspicious or anything, Laila came out of the toilet and she was shocked when someone smothered her from behind.

Laila thrashed as a burly figure pulled her back away from the hall where the party was held.

Because of the fatigue and longdress she was wearing, Laila found it difficult to move and was unable to fight when her mouth was smothered and her hands were firmly gripped back.

"my God.. What else is this..??" he murmured in the heart.

When the elevator reached the basement, Laila saw a woman who also saw her look surprised.

The woman saw Laila being brought by a person with circumstances that were definitely not a good invitation.

But the woman just silently watched Laila being taken to the parking area without helping or screaming for help..

Marissa, why are you quiet.Is this you??

muttered Laila who saw Marissa did not respond to her smothered mouth.

In the parking area, Bagas who was smiling2 himself thought of the little girl who stole his attention was sitting casually on a motorcycle while playing a mobile phone.

Because of his condition that had begun to quiet, Bagas could hear the moaning of someone from behind him and spontaneously he turned his head.

His eyes widened when he knew that the voice belonged to his beautiful sister. A black car carrying Laila was speeding away from the building area.

Without a second thought, Bagas immediately chased after him until he forgot his helmet.

In the car, Laila was surprised not to play. Someone who's been there is the same person as the kidnapping some time ago.

"Fikri...????" the screech stared at my sip.

And the man responded with just a smile.

"what are you doing, Fik?? you said you were gonna go fuck me, why are you doing this again??" laila's emotions exploded..

Fikri returned a smile.

" at first I wanted to go. But seeing you tonight, I wanted to go take you Leyy..!" smile grinned..

"didn't you enjoy your party tonight, and I see you're so happy, but seeing Zacky never let you go makes me jealous. I'm jealous of Laila, it's time for your happiness to be with me." she said again trying to reach Laila's face but was soon brushed aside.

"you're crazy, Fik, your brain is right2 not working..!" grunted

"quick put me down..!" laila snapped at the driver who had smothered her earlier..

Fikri laughs..

"he's my guy, who might listen to you..! we're gonna go far and start Leyy's new life.."

Fikri brought her body closer and spontaneously Laila pushed her with a sharp look..

"I'm disappointed in you Fik. You changed, you're not my old best friend..!!"

Instantly Fikri returned the same gaze as Laila did..

"yes, I'm not the old one anymore, I did change..Aleyy..!!" he clutched Laila's chin.

"if it wasn't for you loving Zacky, maybe I wouldn't be like this..!" he said it again by letting go of his rough grip.

Laila froze, only this time she felt the pain of losing a friend who used to be very supportive and always encouraging. Now that figure had disappeared along with an unrequited feeling.

Is this his fault??

"forgive me Fik. Please let me go back, my husband and family must be looking for me..!" he said lirih while shedding his tears..

"NO..!!"

she screamed for him every once in a while.

"i told you you have to be with me, you've had enough of your life spent with that fucking guy, it's time you lived with me..!!"

Laila could only be rebuked, not out of fear. But the guilt that made her couldn't resist crying.

After all, Fikri was his best friend..

Then now it must be how, while the cellphone he did not bring.

Despite the confusion, arrived2 they were surprised by a motorist who hit the window of the car they were riding in.

"STOP..!!" his screams sounded faint

"Dude...!!" muttered Laila saw her sister who was chasing after her.

"there's a boss bully..!" the driver looked back a little.

Fikri could see who it was because he wasn't wearing a helmet..

"ahh. the boy, get rid of him..!" his errant orders turned Laila upside down..

"you're crazy, don't do that,.!"

Fikri looked at him dislike..

"anyone who gets in the way of my desires, I must destroy..!!"

"but he loves you..!!"

fikri replies to a scream that makes Laila freeze again..

"i know everyone around you, and I know that boy has a heart for you..! it's the same as she's a barrier to me.."

Laila gasped, she again shed her tears.

"please don't do anything to her..!"

Fikri did not comment on Laila's remarks, the driver was still trying to escape from the pursuit of Bagas..

"stop Fikri, I beg you..!" the door shook Fikri's arm.

The car they were riding in was flailing right and left through each vehicle in front of him.

At high speed, Bagas continued to try to catch up to precede the Fikri car and intend to stop his motorbike to block the car's speed..

"where is this boss??" ask the big man behind his wheel..

"if he dares to get in the way, just hit him..!!"

"NO, don't do that..!" with panic Laila tried to reach the steering wheel from the back to change the direction of the car.

With high speed also Fikri's black car was shaken because the steering was interrupted by Laila.

"stop Laila..!" fikri shouted to prevent Laila's actions that were very dangerous for them..

But Laila still tried to make the driver pull over....

Seeing the speed of Fikri's car that makes Bagas more panicked, he aligned his motorbike with the car that carries Laila..

When Laila tried to steer the steering wheel to the left, the driver even slammed the right steering wheel which immediately nudged the Bagas motor until it bounced..

"BAGAASS...!!" shouted Laila hysterically..

Bagas bounced away from his motor. His body lay helpless with a face covered in blood as it smashed into the hard of the curb barrier..

Simultaneously from the opposite direction came a similar 2 high-speed freight transport truck..

The driver of Fikri was surprised and had not yet dodged, their car had hit the big truck hard...

praangggs...

"WHAT..??"

the glass that Zacky was holding slid out of his hand when he heard his men could not find Laila.

"something's wrong..!!"

he muttered that he was feeling uneasy because since Laila came to the toilet he never came back again..

"quickly search elsewhere, and check all cctv here, not to be missed..!"

zacky's orders looked very panicked.

No one knew because a few minutes ago everyone came home. While Zacky is still faithfully waiting for Laila who never came.

He eventually went to the toilet, but the janitor there said there was no one there.

From there, Zacky begins to deploy his men to search for Laila..

Since then, the panic has become more and more so, his face pale with a frustrated look.

Moreover, Laila's phone was on him, he was getting increasingly confused with his angry face..

A call on his phone surprised him...

"hello!!" greet Zacky rough..

"Laila brought someone Son..!!"

marissa's voice sounded faint in her ears

"how do you know..??"

"i saw it for myself, she was smothered and forced to come along..! and right now I'm following him." he said while driving..

"then where is he now??"

"my way was blocked, I lost them..!"

"arghh.. shit..!! is this you, huh??" the accusation is suspicious..

"where is it, if it was me where might I tell you. I saw the man who met your wife the other day..!"

Zacky..

"Ficily..!" he muttered with his fist..

"quickly head to the path of********, they go that way..!"

Zacky stuffed his phone in his pocket and immediately rushed towards the parking lot to be ready for the chase.

At first Marissa wanted to mess up Zacky's party, but seeing Laila who was brought by people, without her messing up the party would have been a mess if only the party had not been finished..

Zacky growled...

Fikri... watch out for you, this time I will not let you go!!

Soon he returned to his pocket to reach for the phone. Zacky dialed a number and not yet connected, a call came in..

"hello good night, is this with Mr Zacky??" tanyanya.

"yes I'm myself sir, what's the matter..??"

"i am from the police, we would like to inform you that your wife has had an accident..!!'"

"what..??" Zacky was getting panicked, his strength suddenly weak, even to hold a cell phone he was unable to..

seriate..

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Bagas did not die, his story will continue in the new title..

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MY PERFECT LOVE

See you later, Bagaass...😙