Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
70. Who Actually?
"Boss, news of Mrs Fajira's abduction has spread even abroad" said one of the bodyguards.
"why can't you guys stand being stupid!" the man was frustrated.
"Sorry boss, we don't know if this news will go up so fast, and they just let it go. While the other members are trying to put a damper on this news."
The man hardened his jaw, he had to leave the villa quickly so that it could not be found by anyone. He stepped into Fajira's room and opened it slowly.
"sad? Fajira?" call her gently when she sees Fajira sitting blankly while leaning on the bed.
"What does sister want? I already have a husband and I love him so much" Fajira said staring intently at the man.
"I'll take care of your divorce papers, and now we have to get out of here. I don't want to lose you again Fajira, please understand"
"I don't want to, let me rot here until an angel helps me" Fajira's circus said.
"FAJIRA!!" his yell.
"Already brother. I just love my husband. You can get a better woman than me! Aren't I the same as the other women?" Fajira's words made the man speech silent.
"you know, I'm willing to go undercover as a restaurant employee just to get close to you?"
"you mean?"
"i've loved you since we met a while before I applied to be an employee there,"
"Is that why you're always nice to me?,"
"yes"
They fell silent, this silent Fajira was very insignificant to him. He just wanted to get out of here and hug two handsome men.
"Now you're with brother"
The man pulled Fajira violently, but the woman always tried to resist and rebel in order to release the grip of the rough man's hand.
"let go of me brother! off! I don't want to go with my sister anymore!" snapped Fajira.
"you have to come with me or you shoot me dead" he said, pointing a gun at Fajira.
"shoot! shoot if you dare!," cried Fajira defiantly.
"you! you can't let my patience run out Fajira!"
Fajira tried to strengthen himself even though the fear was getting out of his body. But Fajira stared and challenged the man sharply.
"Why? Shoot" challenge Fajira.
clique...
He pulled the trigger and fired it.
DOR!!
Fajira crouched down while covering her ears listening to the loud gunshot. His breathing suddenly tightened, yet he felt nothing on his body.
Did he not shoot me?.
Fajira looked up, he saw the man's hand raised upwards with a trail of gunfire visible in the room's attic.
"follow me, or one of these bullets will be lodged in your body Fajira!" ogre
"no!, I'm not going with kaka!" fajira Sarcas.
The man immediately dragged Fajira rudely from the house to the outside. But his eyes were blackened when he saw so many people who had surrounded his villa.
deg...
Shit they're faster.
Without waiting for a long time, he immediately grabbed Fajira and put a gun to his head.
"Let down your weapons or this woman I kill" he shouted.
While Irfan who saw it became inflamed. He took a swing by coding the other members to walk slowly to finish off the boys left there, about 15 more.
"Mas.." call Fajira down.
"Honey you calm down, I will save you" softly Irfan strengthened Fajira.
"Take off my wife, you bastard. Who the hell are you?" shout Irfan.
"you don't need to know who I am. Clearly, divorce Fajira and let her be with me. Because you're not good at looking after him"
"What's? a divorce? Until I die Fajira I will never let go!. Now before you die in my hands, hand Fajira over right now, and take off your mask Bajing*an!"
The man took off his mask. How surprised Irfan was when he found out who was holding his wife.
"Zayn Fernandes?" irfan was surprised.
"Hi, do you still remember me dear Lord Irfan? Ex-friend!"
"you-you. It turns out you never changed! Once a dog*an still becomes a dog*an" said irfan while giving the code to others by shaking his hand.
Ray had warned the snipers holding the sniper to immediately aim at Zayn. But because he always moves, making them difficult to lock their target shots.
"Give my wife Zayn back!" shouted irfan.
"don't hope!" they're still walking towards that runway.
"put down your weapons!"
Tush...
Bugh...
Five members of Zain fell simultaneously as a result of sniper fire. Zayn's eyes are patterned but he keeps Fajira holding while pointing his gun at Fajira.
Looks like I need to distract Brother Zayn so that Mas Irfan can move. Bathin Fajira looked at Irfan.
"sister, please let me go. Brother said he loved me, but what is this? brother scares me"
"If you can't get to you, then no one can!" resolutely
"Sister, do you really love me or is it just an obsession?"
"Do you need to question again, dear?" he said softly but was heard by Irfan and successfully made him inflamed.
That scoundrel!. Bumpat Irfan rough in the heart.
"is not the highest point in love is to let go?, brother never loves me but that's a liking mixed with obsession" said Fajira lirih with tears that continue to drip, while Zayn was silent listening to Fajira's words.
"even if you give me everything you have, I'm not necessarily happy brother" he continued
"why? why aren't you happy with what you have Ji?" ogre.
"what is it that I'm not richer than he is?"
"not brother, it is precisely if time can be repeated I prefer a simple life compared to living with luxury. But destiny says something else, brother. I've had Fajri and Irfan in my life. I'm sure if we're together it's the same thing that makes me suffer"
"No Ji, big brother promised to make you happy, you're coming along...."
Dor!!!
"argh...!" Zayn's screams when his legs were successfully shot by Irfan.
Ray immediately secured the man despite Zayn's fierce resistance, and was injured.
Fajira who was released from Zayn's hand immediately ran after her husband. Irfan who saw that also chased after Fajira and immediately protected her.
"By!! hyx... I'm scared!!" isak fajira in Irfan's arms.
"I'm here, baby. Don't be afraid of ya" urdan held Fajira tightly while mebgelus soft head.
"Fajira! don't go, baby! Fajira" shouted Zayn who was already in Ray's grasp.
While his other men have been paralyzed by members of Ray. Irfan looked at the man with his gun.
"Cursed you're a fucking human!" said Irfan ready to pull the trigger.
"Mas don't dirty your hands" prevent Fajira.
"Do you still want to defend her, baby?"
"no Mas. I just don't want you to be a murderer"
Irfan softened, he lowered his gun and looked at Fajira lamat.
"Ray put him in order" Irfan said, holding Fajira's hand gently.
"prepare the helicopter I'll go home" he said smilingly looking at Fajira.
"Thank you for picking me up"
"No word of thanks. I should apologize for failing to look after you" said Irfan sadly.
They immediately boarded the helicopter and flew towards the town which witnessed their encounter and battle after several years.
They hugged each other and held each other. Fajira can breathe a sigh of relief because he can get back together with his family. The two handsome men he loved the most.
Mother comes home baby. Bathin Fajira has missed Fajri a lot.
While Zayn was finished off by Ray who was still left behind to clean up the mess.
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TO BE CONTINUE
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