EMBRACE YOU: Presence & Poison
Episode 335's

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“What do you guys do?”

I had never felt this kind of relief in a lifetime when the cardboard box in front of us that was swaying, was about to dismantle our hideout, came to a halt due to the voice of another man.

“B—bos! We're checking, looks like there was a woman the boss was looking for.”

“No time! We have to retreat, get out of here. Quick!!” then the sound of the footsteps of the shoes running away increasingly disappeared from our hearing range.

The boss? I glanced at Mother with an increasingly worried look. In fact the boss who should be the target of the Bayu team is here, meaning these criminals can escape from the arrest plan.

Waiting until there were really no more of them, I walked over first to peek at the situation. There was no one but the plane being unloaded with many vehicles parked out front.

My head glanced up, where the glass-glass mechanical officer room. Although a glance but I saw them hiding in the room, seemed to steal a glance at us.

“Come bun. We go.” I said grabbing her hand to help her stand up.

Mother's hands were cold and sweaty, she looked even more worried. I who do not know what to calm like can only be silent, look at the mother and hold her for a while and pull the mother to the motorbike we were about to drive.

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Everything passed so quickly, I don't remember how we got out of the airport, but I who was riding a motorcycle had already joined the highway with another vehicle.

Even so, I don't feel at all calm. Just one name that I've been thinking about since, the name that I always mentioned when berto’a. the name that is struggling for our better lives.

“After turning right in the T-junction, not far from there Dika has been waiting.” Mother told.

I nodded as I imagined Dika who was waiting for us with a worried expression.  However, when the terminal was 50 meters away, I saw no one there. There was only a black car stopping near the bus stop.

Maybe Dika was in the car, even though I never saw the black car.

“Why Does it not exist?” mother asked from behind me.

“It looks like it's in car—”

“No! rasha's father says clearly that Dika will come with us on the bus. If he brings a car, where will he be stored?”

My reflex slowed down the speed of the motor and stopped quickly when the distance between us and the car was only ten meters.

My heart feels up into the windpipe. Nervous because the situation again made my palms sweat.

I hadn't had the chance to turn back the car, suddenly the door opened popping a woman from inside. The woman immediately looked at me as she came down, her face looked beautiful and had thick makeup. Her fashionable and luxurious clothes and her bun hair look like a socialite woman who has a lot of arisan schedules.

I don't know where this guess came from, but my gut feeling was that she was that woman. The woman listed as my biological mother's sister. The woman who has been Bayu incar.

Wendy.

“Natasha, are you looking for that male bodyguard?” He asked calmly and the eyes looked down on me.

Not waiting for my answer, Wendy's eyes glanced into the car and instantly a big-bodied man walked out of it, dragging a man smaller than her to show me.

I gasped in shock at Dika's bruised face. Moreover, he was unconscious.

“I won't hurt you and the person behind your back if you come with me without a fuss.” It was not a request, but his tone sounded commanding and I should not refuse.

The grip of my mother's hand on my back shirt strengthened, I knew you wanted to block me.

“Quick! I don't have much time!” the woman looked at me fiercely.

I let out a long sigh, but obeyed his request, shut off the motor, took off the helmet and looked at him no less fiercely, “if I come with you, you have to take off these two people.”

“You should be grateful that there is the same blood as my brother flowing through your body, because otherwise I would have dragged you here.” He sounded cruel. But the words I ignored remember all this time I never knew the figure of my biological mother or even her sister.

“I just need you. Quickly get here!”

“Say that you will release them!”

He, looked at me with a sharp and cold look but finally gave his men a sign to take off Dika.

I let out a small sigh, trying to calm my crazy heart from nervousness. Then immediately get down from the top of the motorbike and turn to face the mother.

“Mother, hold the wheel tightly. If they move to catch you, you should quickly go.” My whisper.

“Icha—” mama's eyes look red, she looks at me pleading.

I shook my head slowly, thinking that sooner or later I really have to face this guy, the root of all the trouble.

“Set dia—”

I quickly turned around and quickly walked up to him before he implicated mother.

My eyes could not help but stare at him sharply, as soon as I was in front of him, I looked at the man dragging Dika. As if understanding the meaning of my gaze, he took Dika off onto the sidewalk just like that.

“Fine.” The woman said as she got into the car.

I glanced at the mother who was sitting on the bike, making sure that she was safe and could run away quickly. After that, I immediately got into the car.

There was a driver and a man who was dragging Dika in the front seat. They were wearing black shirts, looking neat and cruel when they both glanced at me for a moment. Then the woman, she sat beside me.

As soon as the car door closed, without asking, the driver who had started the car engine, pressed the gas pedal left the bus terminal.

I had a glance back, looking at the mother who was watching the departure of the car I was riding was getting away.

“Seeing from your reaction, you know who I am, right?” the woman beside me asked.

I glanced at him, noticing the change in his facial expression that was still the same since then. “Wendy.”

“True. I'm your real mother's sister. Wendy. I didn't plan to pick you up like this at first, but things changed because your husband's team was after him.”

I silently frowned, thinking about who he meant by his name.

Then the memory of at the airport, a man called the boss and from the data that Bayu once loved, Wendy liked the man from the members of the drug cartel who wanted to rule the country. Is that maybe him?

“...Huh! But I still couldn't believe it after seeing it straight away. Kamu—” Wendy was looking at me with a glance and sharp, as if I was her important research.

“Why does the hormone poison not affect you?”

I clenched my hands, angry to hear his question.

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