Nackal Duda
Battered

I'm breathless. I was distracted by the broken glass on the left side of my car and was unconscious when a hand grabbed my neck from the open window.

"Exit now! Or you'll be out today too!" Threaten the big man.

Inevitably I opened the door and then I was pulled out and slammed on the asphalt

Bruck...

Instantly the pain felt as my hand scratched the ground and caused my arm to scuff.

The bodyguards then began to inspect my car and search for evidence ordered by his father Vira to be forcibly retrieved.

I had expected that Vira's Papa wouldn't be that easy to let go of me. I've threatened her and I'm the one who should be responsible for her daughter's pregnancy. I know, he won't dirty his hands in person when we met earlier at the restaurant but will do the action in the back.

My cell phone was taken and slammed and trampled to pieces. His sim card was taken and the bodyguard was looking for evidence in my car that might still be left.

Lucky Bastian taught me to video call. So, Bastian recorded everything that happened for me to prove.

"The boss turned out to be another video call! Wow, where the phone has been slammed again! We're missing the boss!" report one of the Bodyguards standing in front of my car. The bodyguard was late preventing his boss from slamming my HP.

The boss of the Bodyguards came up to me and pulled my collar. I don't accept being treated like this. I fought and there was this unbalanced fight.

I tried to punch anything I could hit. Whoever is in front of me I fight. But when a punch flew into my stomach, brukkk. Then some punches and kicks started to get.

"Curtain! Dare to fight this kid?! Is bosen alive?" challenge the bodyguard who had hit him in the face with my fist.

"Are we the boss?" ask one of his men.

"Don't! I asked him to live. He must be responsible for his actions! Let's just leave him here!" then all those Bodyguards left me battered.

Sim card and memory card in the HP that was destroyed was taken. No other evidence was found in my car.

Bastian who already knew where my location was told his men to come. I was then taken to the hospital and my car entered the workshop of course with the glass that broke on the left and the contents of my car was a mess. They even tore my car with a knife. Good thing it wasn't my stomach that was torn off!

Bastian came to me while I was being treated for his injuries in the ER. He looked so worried and apologized for not being able to come any faster. I see, the distance from his office to my location was quite far. Lucky he had a guy close to my place so he could take me straight to the hospital.

"Have you connected Dance yet, Gas?" ask Bastian.

I shook my head. "Don't first! He panicked and came straight here. I'm okay! It was just a little bonyok and my stomach was still a little sore. After this I go directly to the cafe and the same story Dance all that happens directly aja."

"Lo sure? Don't want to live where it used to be? At least Dance should also lo umpetin too right? Not only you, Dance is also in danger." said Bastian.

What Bastian said is true, too. Dance also threatened her safety. But I'm not the name if everything is not planned.

"Dance In sha Allah is safe. I've hired some people to stand guard in front of the cafe and the employees will definitely protect Tari, just calm down. I was on X-rays of all sorts, I hope the results are good."

"Lo apes fate really, Gas? Until bonyok like this. What was the negotiation? Angry, was his father Vira?" ask Bastian again.

"Her father said he wanted to be investigated first but it turned out to be biased political people. In front of different, behind different. Said he wanted to investigate uh the evidence I had was brushed as well. Fortunately, I have backed up all the same evidence and another in a secret place. If not, then everything I have learned is in vain. All my threats no longer matter in front of him. Now he can be happy first because I think I'm red. I haven't turned bright. If they dare to come forward again to destroy my household, I will dismantle it all into the media. They are afraid to deal with the media. The power of the media is huge. Don't macem me the same!"

"Lunatic loh! The cave didn't mind until that long. You are full of planning, anyway. Even the little things are planned. I think Abis has evidence directly ngancem already running into trouble. But apparently not, you even thought to double the evidence and stored in several places. That could be your savior later. I don't think I'm that original!" puji Bastian's.

"Living experience. Thanks to the evidence I was able to divorce easily with Tara. It made me learn how important evidence is. Evidence can be made into truth, it can also be a lie that is converted into truth. Hence, if I have evidence at least I'll be safer and able to fight back."

Bastian accompanied me in the ER until I was finally allowed to go home by a doctor. Thank goodness there were no injuries in my body. All because those bodyguards are holding their power, direct orders from their bosses that I should not be harmed. If not, they will beat me up. I can be sure I only stay the name because their power is so great.

I also went to the cafe owned by Tari which this afternoon looks crowded with escorted by Bastian. My battered face caught the attention of the employees and some of the visitors.

I went inside and headed to the kitchen. Dance who was helping the chef prepare food, seen dropping the knife he was holding. He was surprised and ran straight to me. "Abi why? How can I believe this anyway? Who is the evil Abi?" his eyes immediately shed tears quickly and without being commanded again. Dance is that dear to me, seeing me hurt like this she looks so sad.

"I told you inside. Can you please get me a drink and some food? I'm a laper." I said while enduring the pain.

"Yes... Will Dance get it! Abi go to the room first, Dance come there."

I walked into Tari's room by myself, before leaving I saw Dari was asking Bastian what had happened. Bastian refused to explain what had happened. Fear because what we're dealing with is important. Bastian asked Tari to ask me directly.

I walked and did not listen to what they were talking about. I went into Dance's room and laid my body on her neat bed.

My body hurts. I feel like I need more than a day's rest to recover my bonyok body.

Before long, Dari came with a tray of drinks and food for me. I'm so hungry. Since then, I have not eaten. At the meeting in the restaurant, I did not eat food at all, because I was afraid of being poisoned. I better be on guard not to eat and drink when it happens in a discussion like that.

Hunch right. If I had been drugged, I would have failed to threaten Vira's father.

Dance without a lot of words bribed me. I eat slowly because my face hurts when I open my mouth.

After eating and drinking, Dance waited for me to speak. I also explained what had happened starting from my agreement with Vira and in the end I met Vira's father directly.

I can't believe Dance was crying so hard. "Sorry Dance, Abi. Dance is indeed a wife who brings shit!"

How ya? Why is Dance talking like that? I didn't expect Tari to blame herself like this. "No, it wasn't you who brought the shit. It was me and all my past deeds that made us shit like this! If I wasn't naughty, we would be happy. Sorry I'm darling... Sorry me...."

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