
In an old building on the outskirts of the city, a young woman was tied to a wooden chair, with her eyes and mouth closed.
With all his strength he tried to untie the bond on his wrist, but his efforts were in vain, because the bond was very strong coiled on his wrist.
Her tears held back her fear.
"Hello Zerena baby!"
There was a heavy voice greeting the woman, she was Zerena who was held captive in this place, a place far away in the suburbs.
The man smiled at Zerena, his laughter echoing throughout the room, he did not expect to easily bring the woman from the husband.
"Don't worry baby, you'll never see your husband and son again, it'll be just the two of us."
Say again.
The man opened the cloth that closed Zerena's eyes, faintly Zerena looked at the man standing in front of her, familiar to her,
"Sir Fadhil....."
zerena said staring in disbelief, if the one who had kidnapped her was her own lecturer.
Fadhil sneered cunningly, his eyes so harboring passion for Zerena, slowly his hands gently stroking the cheeks of Zerena, who was still partly covered in her hijab.
"Why should it be closed, dear, soon all this will be mine,
take off this insignificant cloth, I want to see your beautiful face completely."
His hand was about to pull the hijab that wrapped around Zerena's head, but suddenly the sound of gunfire sounded very loud and deafening, along with the cry of Fadhil who was in pain because of a successful bullet hit his wrist.
Suddenly the door in front of them collapsed, smoke billowing from the direction of the door, a faint black-clothed person complete with weapons in each hand.
Fadhil grinned at the man who was at the very front, he was Ryan the husband of the woman who was being held hostage by him.
"It turns out fast too, I thought you couldn't find us, but I was wrong, you were faster than I thought, but it was better, so you could see your wife was entirely mine."
he said while holding his bloodied wrist.
Ryan stared intently at the man in front of him, the foolish man in love, falling in love with the woman he should not be bothering.
"Honored Father Fadhil, I thought there was clever and learned, but it turns out I was wrong, you were really stupid and had no brain, or your brain was depleted, and in your head it's got your shit left."
Said Ryan smiling as he tilted his head staring towards Fadhil.
Fadhil was really angry, hearing the humiliation that Ryan threw at him, his hands clenched with anger.
While behind them Alvin settles into the precipitate nearing Zerena, upon seeing the situation and seeing Fadhil off guard, he quickly opens the binders and duct tape from Zerena's body, and he took Zerena to safety.
Once his wife is safe Ryan codes his men to attack.
Likewise with Fadhil, just by stopping the fingers of his men out of the room in that place, can not be egak again, the sound of a simple shot that is only a few meters away.
Dion continues to be behind Friend and his boss, while Ryan continues to shoot at Fadhil who is guarded and tightly closed by his men.
But not long after one by one Fadhil's men began to fall, until in the end there was only one left except him, he said,
Ryan raised his hand to code his men to stop shooting.
At once they stopped shooting, and Fadhil remained alone, but his sneaky grin reappeared on his lying lips.
"You want to kill me with that gun, it's easy for you, but if it's a man, get all your men out of this place, and we're fighting for abilities."
"Then.....???"
ryan said with a piercing look.
Said Fadhil trying to make an offer.
"Then do you think I'll agree with the devil's will in your brain?"
Ryan said as he blew the tip of the gun in his hand.
"You're afraid of losing, you're afraid you can't be with Zerena anymore???"
fadhil said with great emphasis.
"Losing???
you're not wrong to talk to the honorable Lecturer, sir,
do you feel like you're winning now?, look at your situation now!"
Ryan smiled mockingly as he glanced at Fadhil with the tail of his eyes.
"Then you think Zerena would be happy if you won, do you think she would be happy with you???"
"I explain to you, Zerena is not just a wife to me, she is my cousin sister, she is a young Miss of the Sanjaya family, so it doesn't make sense if I give our young Miss to a despicable creature like you."
Ryan began to grow angry.
"But only I am worthy of Zerena, only I am worthy of her company, giving her inner birth satisfaction!"
Fadhil grinned at the thought of his life with Zerena.
Dooor dooor.......
Suddenly the shot echoed as much as 3x, making those in that place simultaneously look behind them, where the sound came from.
And it appeared that a middle-aged man stood tall with his might, his sunglasses black jacket, adding to his charisma and compassion, he was Roy Sanjaya, the person they feared the most after Andre Sanjaya.
They bowed respectfully, he walked forward looking at Fadhil who was now on his knees because the three shots were properly lodged in his legs and groin, fortunately Papa Roy did not hit his sacred territory.😲😲😲
"You have a right to negotiate with my daughter's life, I have a right to decide who my daughter will live with, not you."
Papa Roy said coldly.
"Remember, don't ever play with my family, Ryan could've killed you if I hadn't come here, I wish it would've deterred you enough, and thought a thousand times before messing with my family's life!"
"Ryan let's leave this place, he'll remember a lifetime of dealing with Sanjaya."
he said while walking away.
Ryan was really upset, he really wanted to skin the man, but what power, the Papa had given command.
In Zerena's car closed her eyes, maybe she was sleeping, or tired, Ryan came in and hugged her.
Zerena opened her eyes, and smelled the scent of the man hugging her was the father of her son.
"Sister, Rena's afraid.....!"
he said sobbing, Ryan took his little wife into his arms, there is a sense of regret for failing to take good care of the mother of his son.
Without feeling his tears dripping on his cheeks, he really could not imagine bad things happening to his wife, a little late his wife must have been the spectacle of Fadhil and his men.
Remembering that Fadhil was about to forcibly open his wife's hijab.
"I promise that I will make that person suffer, and will not be able to live as quietly as before, he will pay very dearly for all that he has done to you,"
ryan's inner self, rubbing his wife's back, tried to give him some peace.