CUBICLES
4

NIGHT has met. Behind this darkness, no one expected there would be evil. A Chinese woman was tied to her wrist with an iron chain on a pole so she could not escape. His face looked crumpled and bruised. He was probably beaten several times by his captors.

Behind him was Saiful money sitting cross-legged while smoking a cigarette. The smoke was blown out. Mukhriz and some of his concubines hovered to take control of the old warehouse area

“Why is it so hard for you to tell me Melissa? Where's the cube?” about Saiful.

“How many times do I want to tell you. I don't know what you're saying!” reply Melissa, honestly with a snapping tone. Do not understand, what the motive of this kidnapping is not even money ringgitnya memahukannya.

“Cis!” Saiful got up and walked over to Melissa. His hand was raised to slap the woman's cheek. His patience was eroded due to the reluctance of the woman to cooperate.

Almost with her burly hands touching Melissa's white skin, Mukhriz's voice had condensed the next step. His loyal assistant informed him that a black Mercedes car was entering their area. Saiful could argue that it was Datuk Zahran. The man was the second key to the question they wanted.

Melissa gasped when her brother-in-law suddenly appeared. This may be a criminal's trick to mistreating him. Melissa still doesn't understand the real motive of this criminal. I don't know what the cube means.

Saiful moved outside with Mukhriz to welcome the people who fought big in Pulaza Island.

“Where's Melissa?” about Datuk Zahran as good as getting out of the car.

Many lights that stretch towards him so that the eyes feel glare and forced to block the radiation by hand.

“She exists. Still alive again. Only now do I want to know, is there or isn't that thing?” Saiful started negotiations.

“What are you shaving at exactly? All five cubes you seized 13 years ago! Why did you suddenly return to demand something that you own?” datuk Zahran Temple.

“Usah joking, Zahran! I know there's still one left! You better tell me before you and Melissa get killed in vain!” middleman Saiful, unsatisfied.

“I said the right thing. There are only five cubes. Look here, in this bag there is RM5 million for you, if you release us, all this money will be yours,” said Datuk Zahran, trying to make negotiations for the safety of himself and his sister-in-law.

Hearing that amount of money, Mukhriz swallowed some saliva. Diligent for not believing. It's a very big number. Working a lifetime is not necessarily able to collect that much money! Mukhriz murmured in the heart.

“What do we say is empower Zahran and hit him? Force him to tell me where the sixth cube is. At the same time, we take the money,” whispered Mukhriz, expressing his opinion.

Saiful nodded in agreement.

“Okey, if so put the bag on the floor!” saiful direction.

Then his eyes glanced at the armed members who were in the neighborhood of ten people. Datuk Zahran got up and retreated.

“Now!” datuk Zahran's quick scream.

Not arbitrarily, several decades of shots were fired. The criminal members devised one after another to desecrate the blood from their bodies. Saiful and Mukhriz were inhibited by the shock and immediately ran to protect themselves behind the containers. Thud up! Apparently Zahran first acted cunningly.

From all angles, the hired man Datuk Zahran detects the enemy in hiding. In the blink of an eye, a battle had already erupted. Shootouts reciprocate in extremely tense situations. On that occasion, Zahran deserved to run to save Melissa.

“Disconnect this chain!” the direction of Datuk Zahran to one of his hired men.

“Oh Melissa , we're running from this place. Natasha called the police. In a moment they will come to save us,” Zahran said after his hand chain unraveled.

Melissa nodded with tears in her eyes. This incident exerted a pressure that stifled his breathing niche! Tangle and fibers!

“No one can run from me!” laung Saiful is as strong as heart.

Without giving any chance to the hired man Datuk Zahran, Saiful fired a shot from his stinggar to destroy his opponent's body. Zahran deserved to lead Melissa and escape. A moment passed, a powerful explosion erupted. The fire was caused by the explosion of the stinggar rocket. The movement is also getting depleted in the pain experienced by it.

“The wretched one is dead! Now, it's your turn to both!” place Saiful strong with a cruel face, as a violent terrorist.

The actions of Datuk Zahran carried out an attack of anger lodged in him. Thus, retaliation is a mandatory demand! He will kill Datuk Zahran and Melissa without caring about the sixth cube.

“Saiful! We need to go out now, the police are here!” sung Mukhriz, restless.

His breathing was tight. Saiful looked at Datuk Zahran. His anger is not gone! A semi-automatic pistol was removed and shot Melissa. His eyes were widened in pain. Saiful quickly retreated before getting caught up in a fight with the police.

“Encik Zahran!” laung Natasha while running into the warehouse, but her steps became stationary.

Loyalty to put his hands to his mouth because he was surprised by the incident. Blood spilled out of Melissa's body. There are no words that come out of Datuk Zahran's lips anymore. Only the pillu that covers the body. After his younger brother died leaving him 13 years ago, today his sister-in-law also received the same fate. Sadist and sayu! Of course, there was someone who was more impressed by this event that brought about this conscience.

Zaki roared and cried with all his heart. The news that was heard greatly hurt his feelings. If he knew this bad thing would happen, of course he would return his mother's embrace. His heart was full of regret. Simply perit with a stab of endless misery. She wanted to get up from the hospital bed and see her mother's body, but was prevented by doctors and nurses because of her weakened and disallowed condition.

“Many patience, Zaki. Send a prayer to your mother. May his spirit calm there,” Datuk Zahran message calmly and slowly even in a state of hiba.