
"Boss! Looks like Madam is following, we!" durant said when he accidentally saw his employer's car from the front rearview mirror. He turned his head back.
"Just slow down the car! Don't let him do anything!" bara. "When you have to know the truth."
"Good, Boss!" answer Durant steady.
"Lori! My wife is following me! Get out there and keep him out the back!"
"Good, Boss!" answer someone on the phone. Bara deliberately returned the bodyguard at his home when the wife was asleep. He always felt that if there was him, the woman would be fine. Who would have thought, the woman turned out to be so reckless that she dared to follow him like this.
Nabila's forehead shriveled as her husband's car pulled up in front of an abandoned building. Seems not abandoned, but deliberately left like that. There are still many lights that light up there, only, the atmosphere is indeed gripping because of the paint of the building that has been shabby. He dyed, turned to the right and to the left looking at the surrounding area. This is also not a lonely place. There are still a lot of people passing there. She went down quickly when she saw her husband enter the building. Although she was a bit scared, for the sake of knowing what her husband often did, Nabila had to be able to fight her fear.
"I'm sorry, son! It's all right in my mom's belly!" muttered Nabila while rubbing her stomach slowly. "Bismilbornrahmanirrahim!" Nabila strengthened his resolve when the foot began to step in through the main door of the building. Strange sounds began to be heard. The clattering of footsteps made him occasionally look back. There's no one. Why did she feel that she had made such a big mistake by entering the building without her husband's knowledge.
"Oh my God, son! You're good boys! Mama loves you guys!" batin Nabila while smothering her mouth when she again felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. His one hand became a focus on the wall so that he would not fall staggered. After feeling better, then he continued his steps that had stopped.
Bruk!
"Everything is very clear there!" said Bara .throw the laptop in front of someone. "You purposely broke into my company just to do this? Steal all the data about the new product I want to launch? Don't you think I don't know what your foul deed is! I'm just looking for the right time so you can get a decent reward!"
Bara kicked the male-occupied chair with his legs and hands tied and his mouth stuffed with cloth. The man could only grimace. He wanted to rebel, but he couldn't. Only the sound of the chair and also the worn floor could be heard.
"Open the head cover!" tell Max!.
The man did as Bara asked. The black cloth over the woman's head she opened with a very rough movement. The woman's situation? Not much different from what was experienced by the man beside him.
Thin smile on Bara's lips. He turned around and walked over to the woman who was now bowing with her head bowed deeply. His breathing sounds very sad. It seemed like he was really having trouble catching his breath.
"Why is it here?" asked Bara who was already crouching in front of his wife. The woman reflexes. He almost fell down from being too surprised. Smile and stand up. Pulling his wife's shoulder into the deck.
"If I told you that I was a sinner? Are you gonna leave me?" whispered beside his wife's ear. The woman wanted to push her husband but Bara put up with it. "I'll show you everything tonight. But remember one thing, you can't run away from me. Even if you really want to, you can't!" murmured Bara with an expressionless cold face. His hands outstretched, rubbed his wife's face then kissed the wife's lips at a glance.
"Mas!" muttered Nabila with trembling hands. Honestly when he was so scared. This isn't her husband. Such a ember was not in his shadow at all. When you think, Bara is very cruel and creepy. However, not like this either, this was beyond the limits of his expectations. If it was just bluffing, maybe Nabila would understand. However, if it has arrived to lock and torture? This shouldn't have happened.
"I can do even crazier things than this. But I won't hurt you. I don't bother innocent people either. You believe me, don't you?"
"I can't understand. Why'd you keep them, Mas?" ask Nabila in a very slow voice. Not yet able to speak ....
Laughter is heard from the end. The woman looked at Nabila with a mocking look. Whether he was crazy or how, he was not at all afraid as Max carried a whip and swung the whip at him.
"No! Don't!" pinta Nabila's. She threw her husband's hand and ran towards the woman. "Don't torture him again. What are you guys doing. Who are you to torture others like this!" Nabila was about to release the bond that shackled the man, however, suddenly a hand pulled his arm until he reflexively turned his head and immediately met the eye of the killer eagle in front of him.
"***4**** this is the person who wants to kill you! Why do you bother to let go, huh? Are you tired of living? Wanna die?" furious Bara with neck veins that are getting longer and more popping. Nabila grimaced to feel the cheque of the husband's hand on his arm. He tried to let go of that hand. However, what he did instead increasingly made Bara inflamed.
"Torture him, Max!" the Undisputed Order.
"Good, Boss!"