Standard Effect's
Succeeded in Escaping

Arthem is following the direction of the GPS on his tablet, he stepped on the gas of his Ferrari Stradale sports car so that his speed increases.

Through the communication lines that have been made parallel so that they are connected Arthem mobilizes his team to split up to several points that approach the direction of GPS Dhandeli moving.

"If you're in position, then keep your distance and keep an eye on it, don't let your guard down." Arthem was about to turn off his connection after giving that absolute order but there was one contact still on.

"When should I go which way, boss?" The voice of a woman he knew very well was heard from the parallel communication connection making Arthem silent for a moment.

"You, come with me." With an inscrutable grin Arthem let Yara follow him.

"Basas a commando." Yara drove the car as fast as Arthem and happened to be in the morning that the road was very quiet.

***

A jet-black BMW stopped at a tiny house. A man came out with his jacket tightened and opened the passenger door and held a girl, while the other man opened the door of the tiny house, remaining vigilant.

"We just put it on that bed, because the boss told this woman not to get hurt and less than anything." Obviously one of the men was and was countered with a nod by his partner.

After putting Dhandeli's body still tied his hands and feet the two men went out and locked the door of the room which only measured 2x3 meters.

After the two of them left to stand guard outside, Dhandeli opened his eyes and looked around the room. In the room there was only one chair, one small table and a single bed that he now occupied.

Dhandeli looked up at the ceiling, but there was not the slightest gap. But, in the upper corner of the wall there is an exhaust fan measuring 20 inches. Dhan pondered how he could escape from the place, while not the slightest gap for him to sneak in.

The door suddenly opened, a man entered carrying a tray filled with food entered with his fierce face.

"Eat!" The kidnapper placed the tray full of food on a small table.

"You guys, what do you want?" Dhan asked in a trembling tone.

"What do you want to know?" The kidnapper replied with an intimidating look.

"If you want money, you should call my dad." Dhandeli said plainly, because to his knowledge, if criminals kidnap him, all they want is money, that's what he understood all along.

"Unfortunately our boss has a lot of money." The cynical smile was very clear on the kidnapper's face, leaving Dhandeli confused as to what they really wanted.

"You're just for Miss' bait." The kidnapper smiled coldly as he looked towards Dhandeli.

"Feeds? what do you mean bait? Explain to me!" Dhandeli hysterically makes the kidnapper come closer and clutches his neck.

"So your attitude if you want to survive, if only our boss hadn't asked us not to touch you, you would have run out!" Dhandeli's body staggered when he was hit by the kidnapper. Dhandeli coughed as he was strangled by the kidnapper's clutches.

"Now eat! you have to stay alive and watch your beloved brother die." The kidnapper's laughter echoes and disappears behind closed doors.

"ah! fucking shit! and these clothes, they make me not free to move, what to do now..." Dhandeli who was in the midst of panic just looked at the food on the table confused, how he ate with bound conditions like this, finally he was desperate to call the kidnapper who was guarding outside.

"Hey! The man outside! How can I eat if I'm tied up? Are you going to feed me or not?!" Dhan's voice was so loud that it made the two men standing guard outside disturbed, and finally opened the door to approach Dhandeli.

"Your voice is very noisy." With a grumble the man opened the hand ties then ties at the feet of Dhandeli.

As the kidnapper was bowed to untie his leg, Dhandeli grabbed the feeding fork carefully, and when he felt the kidnapper finished unbinding on his leg without wasting any more time, Dhandeli with all his power to stick the fork into the neck of the kidnapper made him fall down while complaining with blood flowing profusely.

Dhandeli then ran out of the room leaving the kidnapper groaning in pain while carrying a tray that still contained food, as he was sure the other man would ambush him in front.

And Dhan's guess is that the other man is blocking his way. Nimbly Dhandeli dodged the man's ambush and attacked him by throwing a bowl of hot soup right in his face, then hit the man with a plate full of food made of ceramic thick enough that the man's head was bleeding, he ran out after seeing and grabbed the keys of the car lying on the table.

Dhandeli hastily got into the car, started the engine and stepped on the gas to rush out of the storage house.

***

Along the way Arthem continued to notice the GPS that had stopped somewhere suddenly moving back. Suspicious, he asks the three men to continue the chase to the GPS position stopped earlier, while Arthem and Yara follow the GPS in motion.

"Yara, what do you think?" Arthem asked the opinion of his lover who is now his men.

"I agree, because I suspect there are traps and manipulations to outwit us, for the other team to remain on standby." Yara was so confident in her opinion that Arthem smiled in admiration.

And as Arthem's car gets closer to the point that signifies Dhandeli's whereabouts, he catches his guard and makes him maneuver as he crosses paths with the black BMW and crashes into his side body. Luckily Arthem immediately stepped on the brake so the impact was not so hard.

Arthem got out of the car holding his firearm, and was followed by Yara who was tailing him.

"You're so careless Art!" Yara was about to nag longer but when she saw Arthem was holding a weapon she was then on standby.

"Is there something strange about this car?" Ask Yara with a curious face.

"Yes, the GPS I'm tracking is in the area near here, I'll check the car, you be careful." Yara nodded and was on standby to guard the surroundings by sharpening her eyes.

Arthem stepped slowly and strained his eyes trying to see who the person in the car was. After feeling no movement, Arthem knocked on the door but there was no answer and when he put his face on the car glass, Arthem's eyes immediately widened surprised to see the figure behind the wheel.

"Dhandeli...! Brandt...!" Arthem's screams made Yara turn towards the car door.

"That's Dhandeli, we need to get him out of here." Yara pointed her gun ready to shoot the car's door handle, but was stopped by Arthem.

"Don't Yara! Gasoline tanks are leaking, we can't use firearms, because they'll cause an explosion."

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