The Love Never Loses
Chapter 131 Taking Forced 2

“What is this?” Iqbal muttered behind the wheel, noticing the sudden state of the car slowly. Inevitably Iqbal pulled over and stopped the car.

“Why do we stop here? What's up?” Jesika looked at Iqbal who was seen releasing the seatbelt and opening the car door.

“Stay inside, don't come out no matter what happens and lock the car.” Iqbal moved without returning Jesika's gaze. His heart whispered that something bad was going to happen.

Jesika was confused, finding Iqbal's words did not explain her question. Quickly, he pressed the knob locking the car door from the inside obeying Iqbal's orders.

Jesika noticed Iqbal from the car. Iqbal walked forward and stood as if waiting for someone.

“Brukk” the man's body collapsed downward without warning.

“Ahhk, Secretary Iqbal.” Suddenly Jesika screamed at the sight before her. Jesika's face immediately stiffened, her entire body trembling. He had no idea what had happened to Iqbal. The man lay motionless on the black asphalt.

His black bead tried to sharpen observing the surroundings, but in vain the situation outside was still dark.

“How about this, do I have to stay still or go outside? But what about him? Oh my God please, how should I?” Jesika became panicked and frustrated. He doesn't want anything to happen with Iqbal.

“Cklek”, heard automatic door lock knop after got the touch of Jesika's trembling finger.

His black bead swept through the state outside the car, observing the desolate atmosphere. Even on the road, but there are no vehicles. Somehow it can be like that, as if the road is closed so as not to pass.

With a cautious heart Jesika opened the door, and lowered her two legs stepping outside the car.

“Tap, <TAG1>Tap,

“Tap, <TAG1>Tap,

“Tap, <TAG1>Tap,

Slowly Jesika approached the body of a man lying motionless.

“Secondary Iqbal, you why ?” Jesika crouched down, reached out holding onto Iqbal's arm and tugged at him slowly. Then move Iqbal's body. Jesika's heart was troubled by fear, seeing Iqbal still survive petrified silence.

“Hemmm,” Jesika growled as her mouth was smothered and her body seemed to float in the air.

He felt a strong circular burly hand on his stomach until his small body was in the sling of a man.

“Hemmm, Hemmm, Hemmmm,” Jesika rebelled moving the body with the energy he had while both legs trying to hit the body of a sturdy man behind it.

But alas, his strength was losing strongly, his efforts did not pay off. In fact, Jesika is getting away from Iqbal.

In an outpatient room, one attempted to open the closed black bead petals.

Slowly the light filled his manic and clarified the view around. His body moved up from the bed and sat on the bed.

“You're aware?” the greeting voice distracted Denny to turn his gaze towards him.

“Who are you?” denny did not know the man in front of him.

“Heh... Turns out you're senile Mr Denny?” staring lightly in response to Denny's question.

“No why don't you remember me, it might be better that way. I want to tell you something and only once will not repeat it, so you listen carefully.” A man looks the same age as Denny.

Denny folded his forehead, trying to digest the speech as a threat echoing in his eardrum.

“Life as you have lived all this time, do not try let alone think of re-uniting to the past. It won't happen, if you keep pushing, let alone the sorry words you'll get, but the regret of a lifetime you'll feel.” Said the man right in front of Denny's face with his sharp gaze.

Denny challenged a sharp gaze precisely unsheathed onto his black bead. He was still trying to digest every word flowing out because he himself had just realized from fainting due to the electric voltage shock that felt burning all over his body. It was fortunate that the power of electricity only made him faint did not take his life. And it didn't take him five minutes to understand what this man was saying.

“Nobody can manage my life anymore, sorry and sorry are not in my choice. I'm gonna draw that past to me. That's my promise to you.” Reply Denny with a calm face speaking smoothly in front of the foreign man who was still at home standing in front of Denny.

“You said it, remember this moment. Don't take back your words when you're desperate. Because I'm the first one who will add to your destruction.” A grin curled at the man's lips that could not be deciphered, as it passed leaving Denny.

“Who is he?” Denny's inner whisper stared at the back of his interlocutor who was getting away and disappeared through the door of the room.

“Hendrik, Gunawan, and now this foreign man. How many more people will appear stopping my efforts to unite with you again Lovely!”Denny rubbed his face rough while monologuing in heart.

“Ahhh, Saka!” Instantly, Denny's face reflected Saka. He only realized that he was with Saka in one room.

His black bead scanned the surroundings of the room, and shifted the pull of the black bead to where the sleeper was now sitting.

“Where is Saka? What happened to him?” Denny jumped down from the bed. His footsteps towards the door of the room brought his body outside.

His black bead kept an eye on the surroundings after coming out of the room. There is no one outside.

“Where are they all?” His murmur did not see the bodyguards of his mother who were always on guard outside.

On the deserted road, the body lying on the black asphalt slowly moved.

“Akhhh,” a groan out of mouth. His hand felt behind the head that hurt from being hit hard when falling directly kissed the black asphalt.

“What's with me?” Trying to pull the memories that have befallen him. Then his hand went to his chest, feeling something stab right there. Pulling a sharp, long, pointed object, it was nothing but a needle.

“This, did someone shoot dope at me?” Iqbal threw the sharp object of origin in annoyance.

His body was still weak, yet he tried to move both numb legs.

Exerting the rest of his energy continues to try to get up and sit down the body.

Iqbal turned his head towards the car, looking at the car lights that were still on made him unable to clearly see the situation inside. He hoped Indah obeyed his words, to stay inside no matter what.

With slow steps Iqbal walked limped closer to the car. His black bead kept staring into the car trying to see Beautiful was there. Getting closer, the black bead did not see the person it was looking for. An unpleasant feeling crossed my head.

His hand grabbed the car door handle.

“Not locked,” he said when the door is easily pulled and open. The feeling proved to be true, Beautiful was no longer in the car.

“Sial,” absorbency just sliding.