Queen Of Black Angel'S
Missed him

Soon after, Chika's car was not trapped in a traffic jam, and finally made Chika drive her car by adding speed from before..

Chika drove her car to a building that she had occupied for about nine years and she left carrying a wound in her heart, she promised that she would not set foot in the house.

When it began to approach the place Chika increasingly increase the speed to reach full speed, no matter what the purpose no one knows. Which makes the people behind the passenger seat lose balance while the friends Satria can only pray so that he can survive.

They could not say a word, as if his mouth was too heavy just to speak, they tried to remain calm even though they were actually scared to death.

While Chika, she just sat back and only her hands moved. Chika from earlier did not step on the brakes. For Chika et al it is a common thing, even though in the heart of Chika's friends there is still fear. Chika Chika sneers when she feels the aura of fear from Satria's friends, even though she can't see Chika feeling anything even at a distance. I don't know what's on Chika's mind.

Ciettt's...

Chika suddenly braked suddenly without giving any cues. Satria and Kinan alike lost balance, especially when before braking suddenly this car first through the bend and without the brakes.

Just when Chika suddenly nerem Kinan's head almost hit the chair in front of her, but Satria's hand reflex was stretched out to hold Kinan's body and the other to hold Kinan's forehead which was about to hit the front seat, Kinan's eyes closed for a moment. Kinan felt a hand clinging to his forehead and holding his body, he blinked his eyes three times. Kinan's eye bead instantly met Satria's brown eye bead. Their eye beads clashed intensely. I don't know!!

Echem.... Echem.... Sorry I can't make a scene face to face😂😂 Consider it so lah😁😁

The current incident did not escape the sharp eyes of a Chika Yoshida Samudra. Chika glanced at the glass of her car which was directly fixed on what was happening in the back seat. The corners of his lips were attracted to form a meaningful grin. I don't know what's now in his sneaky brain that's always full of surprises.

Tiinnn's.. Tiinn...

A very loud honking sound was deliberately rung twice by Chika. Which makes the two people who were in the back seat who were clashing eyes were shocked to hear a horn that was quite loud in his ear.

They were both equally nervous and directly positioned to where they were. I don't know what they're feeling.

"So.. sorry." Satria and Kinan were both nervous.

Both of them just nodded, Kinan like he could not breathe, his chest felt a little tight when he was very close to the person beside him right now.

"Still in my car? Downhill!"

Chika's cold voice made Satria come back to her senses, they did not realize where Chika was stopping her car at the moment.

"One more time, thank you. You guys are killing us." Said Satria while opening the car door.

No answer from anyone. Chika immediately returned to plugging the gas as soon as Satria et al get out of her car.

"Satria isn't this in front of your house?" Ask Cakra when it is realized that he went down in front of the gate of his best friend's house.

Satria was a little surprised. "Yes right. But how do they know this is my home?"

Cakra only raises both shoulders a sign that he does not know either.

"Oath. I'm so scared. Good thing we survived. That's a serem chick driving the car, too." Pasha recalled how fast Chika was driving her car.

"It's not just you." Yudha. "Eh Btw, who's that girl? Why didn't we just do it."

Satria raised both shoulders not knowing. "You don't have to think about it, the important thing is that we are safe." Satria. "You guys want to go home, right? Let me get Mr. Tirta to take you home."

They just nodded. Then Satria called Pak Tirta, his personal driver. A few seconds later, Mr. Tirta appeared.

"Sorry Den, can I help you?" Ask Mr. Tirta.

"It's Sir. Anterin them to each other's houses please!"

"Good Den."

Satria. "Gue go in first. You guys are heart."

"Yes. Thanks a lot."

*****

"Good God, honey, why is your face? You injured?" Said a middle-aged woman worried when she saw her stepson coming home with a wound on her hand and a slight bruise on her face. Pretending to be worried.

"No Ma. I'm fine, I just fell." Satria is lying. "Oh yes Ma. Where's dad?" Ask.

"There was. Again on the balcony of the master room."

"Shela is the Son?"

Son, is the son of Surya and Tiara. Ahmad Pratama's son was his full name. He just turned eight.

Satria nodded. "I went upstairs first Ma. Want to nyamperin Daddy."

"Yes. Don't forget to rest."

"Yes Ma." Satria immediately climbed the stairs that would lead to the main floor where her father's room was located.

The middle-aged woman was the two-faced one, Tania Lestari. It seems like being a mistress in this house has not satisfied herself enough. I don't know what's on his mind. Surely his brain was filled with evil plans.

And it looks like Satria has started to love her stepmother, the years she was by her side made her slowly feel a little bit affection towards her mother. Unfortunately, he did not know what would happen next. He made a decision too quickly.

After arriving at the front door of the main room, Satria immediately knocked on the door. A few seconds later, his father's voice told him to come in. Satria immediately entered and headed for the balcony of the room.

There appears a man was relaxing accompanied by a cup of warm tea served on his desk. Even though the man was already 39 years old, the man still looked handsome and dashing.

"Dad?" Satria sat in the chair next to her father.

Surya turned his gaze towards his son. "Gosh, Satria. Why are you like this?" Surya asked worried about seeing his son with a bruise on his face and also on his arm there was a slight scratch.

Satria smiled at her father's worries. "I'm fine Dad, just a little wound. It was when my best friend and I were on our way home through a deserted road, but suddenly someone was blocking our car. But luckily someone broke us."

"Yes, are you healing your wounds now?"

Satria prevented her father from taking the medicine box. "Don't do it, I'll be alone."

Surya just nodded and sat back down. "Ooh yeah, that's who's car that took you? Why not get in?!" Surya asked when he saw from the balcony a black sports car stopped in front of the gate of his house.

"That was the car of the man who broke me, Dad." The answer. "But strangely, why does he know our house."

"Maybe the path is the same as the path of his house."

Satria simply nodded with her father's reply. But there was still something in his heart. "But I felt familiar to her, when I was near her I felt a blood tie to her."

Surya was still a little confused as to what his son was telling him.

"He reminded me of.....Tammy. His eyes are very similar to her." Satria lowered her head a little.

"Satria, I know you're missing your brother. But not everyone you think of as your sister either." Surya.

"Is Tammy okay out there?" Satria was sad when she remembered what she had done to her sister.

"Trust me, may your sister be well. He's not alone, there's your brother watching over him." His words calmed his son's mind. "We have also tried our best to find the whereabouts of your brothers, but until now we have not found any trace of him."

"Dad, do you believe that Tammy has done it to Mommy? I doubt it, Dad."

"Not so with Dad. But it was your mother who witnessed that Tammy did it." Satria answered remembering the explanation of the man who had now become his wife.

"But it was Claudia's words that made me doubt that Tammy did it." Satria recalled a memory a few years ago, where her brother said words that made her doubtful.

"Then we investigate." Said Surya, and only answered nods by his Son.

Ckm!... You guys just wanna investigate now? Where have you been all this time? After all these years, I will now do it. It's all too late. Even if you later get evidence that he is innocent, but still you have scratched the wound in his heart, not even just scraping but also destroying. And it can't be treated with the word, SORRY...

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