La Luna (Bias Asa)

La Luna (Bias Asa)
Chapter 56


Stefan drove the car slowly. He did it, not without reason. He knows he is being followed. And just want to make them, the stalkers were off guard for then he fooled.


The man knows who did it. Who else if not the uncle's man, Ellard. The man who was closer to her than William the father, seemed to have been able to read the man's mind.


Stefan had followed his uncle's orders to turn on his GPS. But the middle-aged man did not just believe.


Brave and reckless. That's one word for Stefan. And only Ellard knew him that way.


Especially when it comes to people he loves, of course Stefan does not want to take risks. If Ellard considers Stefan's responsibilities as family to Luna, certainly not with the man's mind.


No one knows how big Stefan is right now. Only him. Only he knows it.


"Be prepared! As soon as I get in you have to get out" Stefan said through his earphones.


He who was initially relaxed driving, suddenly darted far away leaving Alex's men who followed him.


Those people are chasing. Trying to contact Alex but can't until finally they breathe a sigh of relief when they find Stefan's car back in front of them.


"Luckily, we'll be exhausted by the Boss if we lose Mr. Stefan's car," one of the two people in the car follows Stefan's car.


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"Please, Sir."


Stefan walked straight to Luna's car which was secured by his men a few days ago.


To be honest, he could not get into this car. That is why he did not care at all about the car and just secured it. But apparently, he still had to go in there to find the mobile phone in question the criminals who kept Luna.


Clamps!


Once in the car, the first thing he found was Luna's bag open.


In it is still complete wallet, mobile phone and small bag containing makeup tools. Stefan still remembers the type of phone Luna owned, because the bag was never left in his car.


And Stefan also found a foreign cell phone in the front seat of the car. Maybe this phone was meant by someone who texted him yesterday.


"Repeat the car, and still don't touch anything inside" Stefan told his men. He only had two cell phones he found.


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Stefan didn't go back to his apartment. He's still in that place, where Luna's car is kept.


There, he opened Luna's phone which was never locked by its owner. At first glance Stefan saw, a lot of calls and messages from Adam. But Stefan refused to open it, he just opened a gallery where some pictures of Luna and Elea were stored. Then send some to his phone.


When the man opened the other phone. There were several messages and calls from the same number. From the message also finally Stefan knew, if the criminal was the same person as the kidnapper Elea. because it was proven he used the opportunity of ignorance Luna if her little girl had been saved.


Apparently, Ellard's decision to hide about Elea was detrimental to their side. The men deceive Luna by saying that Elea is still in their hands. Stefan saved her.


stefan was shocked when a foreign number suddenly called and certainly not the same number.


"Hallo."


"Mr Hallo. Stefan." The voice from across is the voice of a woman. Stefan didn't recognize her at all.


"You don't touch me! Go!" Then there was the sound of a woman screaming across. And Stefan was inflamed for recognizing her.


"Don't touch that woman! Or I'll make a calculation with you!" stefan snapped with a hunting breath. He was worried that those people were being mean to luna.


"Ha... Ha... Ha... Who do you think you are to threaten me!? He's in my place, so my rules apply and it's up to me to do anything!" The booming and mocking laughter from the voice of the woman across made Stefan even more chaotic and worried.


"What do you want?"


"You! You'll never be with this woman or anyone. You will only be alone in your life and lament your fate!" The words of the woman who contacted him were like holding a deep grudge against him.


For a moment Stefan was silent, trying to remember something that might be a veil opener who the identity of the enemy he was currently facing.


"Didn't you want me? Then why are you bothering my cousin?"


Stefan tried to turn that hatred back on him.


"You think I'm stupid? You love her, don't you? You're even willing to do anything for him. Then leave yourself to me and I'll let go of that cousin you love."


A great person always loses if the enemy has taken away their loved ones. That is human weakness. And it was always used as a reference to defeat by cunning means. Because face it directly, of course they will lose, either strategy, strength or weapons.


"You hurt him" said Stefan growling.


"That depends on you, Stefan. Tomorrow I'll call again, get yourself ready! Maybe tomorrow is the last time you meet your loved ones!" the cynical speech was accompanied by a loud mocking laughter. And the next call is turned off.


Stefan tried to dial the foreign number again. Nil. The number is inactive.


Stefan looked at the surrounding nanar. Is it true that her choice to fight to protect and love Luna and Elea has brought them into this kind of predicament? It's all because of her, because Stefan loves Luna.


"Prepare what I asked for just now. Tomorrow when I call you, you should be ready to take him."


Next, the man could only wait until the time of tomorrow arrived.


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"Mr Stefan really went back to his apartment, sir," Alex's men reported.


Those people are reporting to the boss who is currently with Ellard.


"Thank God, he's not reckless. I don't want him to make a stupid decision by coming alone. We have absolutely no idea who our enemy is." Ellard smiled with relief, this time Stefan was under control.


"We'll just wait for her tonight when she gets back. How, have you found their position?" ellard asked Alex, they're in the armory. Prepare oneself.


"No, Mister. I spread some informants and they haven't told me yet. They ask for time until eaok day."


"Alright, get back to your place!"


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"Uncle...."


The little girl carrying the doll in her hand hugged Stefan as he opened the door to her room.


Stefan deliberately went straight to Elea's room because he did not find his uncle at home when he returned that afternoon.


"What's wrong, honey?" Stefan who was originally squatting finally raised his little girl then carried her.


"Main doll. Uncle, can we play outside?" The little girl pleaded with a pitying look.


"We? You want to play with Uncle?" Elea nodded, and made Stefan smile back.


"It looks like Grandpa hasn't allowed it yet. There are still bad people that Grandpa must get rid of" whispered Stefan like what they were talking about was something secret and should not be known by anyone. In that room there were only two of them.


"The bad guy who brought El?" ask the girl to make sure. He certainly remembered when he was taken forcibly from his mother's san. And even Luna was beaten to unconsciousness.


Stefan nodded, his fingers tidying up Elea's hairline that occasionally flew in the wind.


"Can Grandpa beat him, Uncle?" ask Elea.


"of course. Grandpa and Uncle will definitely defeat him. Elea prayed, yes," asked Stefan.


"definitely. May Uncle and Grandpa win against the villain!"


tekik Elea while raising both her hands up.


"Did Elea love Uncle?"


Stefan's question was suddenly sad. Her eagle eyes looked at Elea expectantly.


"Darling. Uncle is nice and always plays with El," said the little girl innocently.


Stefan's smile expands. To her Elea's words were more than enough to give her the fighting spirit for the mother and child. Even though he would have to bet his life, he would.


"When with Daddy?"


Stefan had no intention of comparing Adam to him. He just wants to know.


"More dear to Uncle, than Daddy. Because Daddy doesn't have time to play with El."


The little girl honestly revealed their respective positions in her heart.


"Uncle is also dear to El. Oh, honey.." once."


The porcelain's pure white smooth cheek got a kiss from Stefan. And Elea's fine, white little hands were closing both of their cheeks.


Father and son say goodbye.


Full of tears and tears from Stefan.


"Uncle must not cry." Elea, who felt a clear feather drenching her cheeks, suddenly distanced her face and cupped Stefan's cheeks.


The little girl gently wiped it off. "El dear Uncle. So Uncle promised to win, so El can hang out with Uncle again."


Stefan's eyes could no longer be compromised. The man nodded and cried in front of his little daughter. Even in silence, he looked at the small portrait of himself engraved on Elea's face.


Nah! Stefan's not weak. He was afraid of not seeing her again.


The fear of a father, who loves his daughter very much.


♥♥♥spirit!!!!