
A few days later.
"Hi, Honey. Don't be naughty, yeah! Don't make your Mommy hard, okay?!" said Jimmy while gently stroking Ze's flat stomach.
"Ready, Daddy!" ze replied while mimicking the voice of a child.
Jimmy rushed into his car and prepared to drive with the four-wheeled object to his workplace.
"Oh yes, Mas. I didn't forget, did I visit Mom's house today?" ask Ze to Jimmy who's starting the engine.
Jimmy nodded slowly while smiling warmly. "Yes, of course. Later in the afternoon after work, I'll pick you up" replied Jimmy.
"Yes, Mas. Um, be careful on the road yeah, don't speed!" Ze waved his hand after Jimmy drove the car out of the spacious courtyard.
After Jimmy leaves, Ze gets ready. However, before leaving for Bu Lidya's residence, Ze had asked permission to Mommy Martha first and after getting permission, he immediately left with his mother-in-law's personal driver.
"Why I don't feel so good, Mei. But, hopefully Ze arrived safely to the destination," Mommy Martha told Mei who was always loyal to be beside him.
"Amen. That's it, Madam. Don't think too much. Miss Ze will be fine. After all, the distance between Bu Lidya's house and this place is not too far away and Miss Ze has also been used to go back and forth from this place to Bu Lidya's residence" said Mei.
"Yes, you're right" replied Mommy Martha. Yes, even though the look on his face is still clearly visible that worry.
Meanwhile on the way.
From the first moment he stepped out of the gate of Mommy Martha's milk mansion, Ze kept watching a silver car driving behind him. Somehow Ze suspected that someone in the car was following his car.
"Sir, look at the silver car driving behind us. Is this just my feeling or is that car really following us?" Ze patted the seat occupied by Mr. Driver then pointed towards the car.
The driver glanced at the rearview mirror of the car. He noticed the silver-colored car at a glance then smiled faintly. "Maybe it's just a lady's feeling. There's no way they're following us" replied the driver.
Ze knitted his eyebrows and then looked back at the car that was trailing behind his car. The woman tried to believe the words of Mr. Driver. Yes, although in fact he is still convinced that the silver car is indeed following their car.
"That's it, Miss Ze. You don't have to worry. I am sure that they have no malicious intent. Maybe they want to get ahead of us, but because there is no chance to overtake, eventually they can only follow us from behind," said Mr. Driver who turned out to be aware of Ze's misfortune at that time.
"Yes, maybe you're right" said Ze.
The driver continued to drive the car until they finally arrived on a fairly stretchy road. The driver lowered the speed of his car and gave the opportunity for the silver car to go ahead of them. The silver-colored car rushed ahead of the car driven by Ze.
"Well, that's right, miss. They actually want to get ahead of us. It's just that he didn't dare to overtake. Yes, maybe the driver just learned to drive," said Mr. Driver to Ze when the silver car passed their car.
At first Ze believed. However, his belief suddenly disappeared when the silver car stopped right in front of the car he was riding in.
"Review, Sir! Watch out!" screech Ze while closing his eyes tightly.
Lucky Mr. Driver is nimble and can stop his car in time until the collision can be avoided.
"Whoops!" Mr. Driver breathed a sigh of relief because he managed to avoid the collision.
Ze's heart beat fast and now he believes that the person driving the silver car has bad intentions.
"Why did they stop suddenly, sir? I'm afraid," Ze said with a paled face.
"Quiet, Miss Ze. We just pray that they have no ill intentions towards us" replied the worried Driver.
Just now Mr. Driver said like that, suddenly the silver car door opened. Several men with scary faces came out of the car.
Even more terrifying, the men instead walked over to the car that Ze was riding in. In the midst of his nervousness, Ze still had time to count the number of men of great stature.
"One ... two ... three ... four! Look, Sir. They only numbered four. I'm sure you can beat them. Spirit, Sir! Meet them and beat them up" Ze said, bowing his head to avoid being seen by the men.
The driver's body shook violently. Never mind beating the big men, see their faces only, the guts of the Driver Sir has shrunk.
"That's right, Non. Guts Father is not that big," replied Mr. Driver with a trembling body.
"Well, how's trus, donk?" ze asked, getting panicked.
"Come, Non. You don't know either" replied the driver.
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