My happiness is simple
Was Was...

The horse-drawn carriage, often called the delman, has now moved away from the courtyard of the Leon family mansion.

They faintly heard the sound of warning alarms echoing. Rangga understood that, panicked, of course. The girl also had the same heartbeats that were not good after running away from Mona who wanted to hold her, then now it was like a fugitive who escaped from his cell.

"How is this, sir ?" Ask .

"Calm down, don't mess up my concentration. We are both fleeing . Pray that we may pass through the gate ahead.

Yes, there is a gate that is indeed the last exit of all people or vehicles from the mansion to the city highway.

Amid the vastness of the plantation and vacant land, it does appear to stand grand and large only one house. It was just Leon's house, which they had just left. The potential for them to be recaptured is likely still great. But Rangga's determination was unanimous, he wanted to quickly go home to meet his wife.

Rangga sighed deeply, they had just passed an acre, counted from Leon's house as well as the courtyard and the surrounding plantation. After that there are still four more hectares of plantations to reach the city, that means their distance is still a few kilometers more to really reach the station Steve meant.

From the train station, they'll be heading to the airport. As soon as the plan, Rangga's documents are still in his bag.

But wait, Rangga turned his head to the girl who was involved with him at this moment. "What's your name ?".

"Clara sir". Clara was monitoring their backward movement. Maybe someone is chasing, then he can tell Rangga as soon as possible.

Hearing her name Rangga just nodded without asking again why she could be in the same situation as him.

But another thing with this girl named Clara, he noticed intensely Rangga. Ensuring correctly that he recognized the figure of the man who helped and took him away from the building that currently seems increasingly small because of their distance.

"Hhm.." without looking Rangga said.

"It turns out.." cried Clara and Rangga frowned.

"You're doctor Rangga Pak Wijaya's son right ?" Clara asked him to make sure he wasn't one of them.

"Yes" he replied without taking his eyes off the pace of the running horse. Rangga did not want to lose his focus on the horse, he realized he was an amateur coachman, if until the wrong pull of the rope could be a raging horse lost control and they were doomed.

At first hesitated to speak further, but Clara ventured to ask ."Dok , I'm an intern at Janendra hospital in Jakarta. Can we go back to Indonesia with doc ?".

"Yes we're going home, are your documents still all there is ?"

"Some, I brought it".

Indeed both of them were brought to the mansion in a good way not by being kidnapped.

Personal bags and equipment are always with them. It's just that the suitcase containing their change of clothes was left in the house because it did not allow them to take when they were in a hurry to ride the horse carriage. Be just a backpack attached to their back, lucky all the documents are still there so no need to bother to take care of the data as a condition of flights back to their country.

So far they are safe, at least there has been no sign of pursuit by Leon's men. Hopefully so, but everything does not go smoothly just like that, a large towering gate has been seen in plain sight. The difficult situation seemed to have been awaiting their arrival.