Pursued by the Love of MAS INTEL

Pursued by the Love of MAS INTEL
They're Moving


Cracks... Cracks...


Pradivta put some bullets in his gun magazine. His face looked stiff after coming out of the interrogation room, even the intimidating aura that Pradivta had let out while dealing with the criminals was still felt up to the room.


"He would not open his mouth, even after the commander stepped on his five fingers. His partner also chose to keep quiet and let the person get hurt, then now what should we do?" the man in black shirt sitting side by side with Sigit was seen shuffling his hair in frustration.


"Destroy the chips, let's see what they'll do after,"


Pradivta got up, he put a gun into the black shirt he wore, then coated it with a matching color jacket, his eyes glanced at his teammates who were still resting.


"I'll be home early, if anything happens, let me know!" coined.


Sigit nodded, he stared fixedly at Pradivta's departure, after the commander's steady body disappeared the man again sat himself in the chair and returned to compartmentalize his laptop keyboard.


"I'm going to smash the chip, you watch what happens after!"


"Good!" sahut his colleagues.


On the other hand, Pradivta has been riding his motorcycle to go home. She was worried about Galexia, even though she said she was fine after experiencing something that almost threatened her life.


Galexia must have been traumatized even a little. The woman is also not as strong as it seems, Pradivta believes the wife also has fears like ordinary women.


Long enough the man spent time on the road, in addition to often stuck red lights he also had to stop by one of the pharmacies to buy medicine for wounds on the shoulder Galexia to recover immediately.


Dusk began to be seen, after from the pharmacy Pradivta was even targeted by the madurese satay who often passed by him and finally brought the delicious food for his two favorites at home.


The trailer motor that Pradivta drove into the yard of the house, he parked the vehicle right in front of the terrace. With enthusiasm he immediately rushed into the house after saying his greetings, but when he was about to close the tail door his eyes caught something a little strange according to him.


Outside the fence there he saw someone who was babbling while putting a cell phone in one ear. Long enough Pradivta kept silent and watched, even when the man accidentally looked towards him Pradivta did nothing.


"Divta,"


The call made Pradivta turn her head, she thinned her lips as she saw Eyang Sari approaching her in a hurry. Accidentally his tail pointed towards the street area, and instantly his forehead wrinkled deeply if he did not find anyone there.


'Where is that guy? Who is he, why-,'


Pradivta's reverie split as she felt a pat on her shoulder, she turned her head back with a developing smile, welcoming Eyang Sari's hand for her to salami with reverence.


"Why dream here? Sana, your wife is waiting in the dining room."


Sure enough what Eyang Sari said, there was precisely near the stove there was a woman in a big shirt and short pants half a thigh was stirring something. Pradivta's smile was created when the woman with the face of the bule turned her head, Pradivta suddenly released her embrace from the shoulder of Eyang Sari and rushed closer to the wife and Pradivta's behavior made Eyang Sari screech her lips.


Cup...


Without Pradivta's permission to put a brief kiss on Galexia's cheek, the man displayed a sinless face as his woman glared sharply at him while lifting the spatula in her hand.


"Why here? Your shoulder still hurts, right? Later more sick, it's been Mas aja-,"


"My legs can still run, Mas!" Tukas Galexia flat.


The woman looked back at the teplon which contained her favorite spicy omelet, turned it over with one hand, lucky that the injured was her left shoulder so Galexia did not have much trouble while activating.


Pradivta no longer replied, he let Galexia do what he felt comfortable doing. As long as it doesn't make her woman difficult and in pain Pradivta will let it go. The man in black shirt sat himself in the chair, his eyes fixed on Galexia's small back. Even he propped up his chin on the table, both corners of his lips lifted up, his eyes sparkling when he saw Galexia had ended his activities.


But the twinkle in his eyes dimmed again when his phone was often heard. Pradivta reached into the lazy thing in the pocket of his jacket attached to the chair, his forehead shriveled deeply when he saw the name of the contact listed on the screen.


"Sygit?" muttered.


Pradivta quickly pressed the green button, attaching the flat object to one of his auditory senses.


"They're moving, Commander. It turns out that when we destroy the chips, the lock on their security is open, so what we're gonna be,"


"We're done tonight!" as usual.


"Well, Ndan!" sahut Sigit and some of his teammates.


The call was interrupted, Pradivta sighed softly. Both of his eyes closed for a moment, then reopened the moment and saw Galexia already sitting near him with an intimidating look.


"Mas has to go back to the office, they've got a lead. Stay home don't open the door for anyone before you get home, okay!" pradivta said softly but full of firmness.


Galexia did not reply, he only nodded but the curiosity that radiated in his eyes was not satisfied.



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