The Secret Girl of Mr. Thelar
Release the Tension

The cold snap bites the skin. Today's weather is particularly bad for Teshar to go on a stealthy mission, amid attempts to regain Clara's freedom, through a negotiation path with Jeff.

Teshar is now returning home, after a briefing with all the bodyguards and Jimmy, he decides to look for the documents at his parents' house. He doesn't have enough time.

The man who is now driving a luxury sports car is driving with a feeling of uneasiness, even the weak side is very visible dominating the look of his face now.

"Fiehhh!" his sigh threw a engap inside his chest.

The red car stopped right in front of the red light. Unexpectedly, he discovered something he had not imagined at all. A Jaguar-type car also stopped right next to his car.

Teshar knows who the owner of the car is. The handsome man looked at a faint glance smiling full of ideas that revolved within his wishful thinking.

"Should I make it a hassle in some things first?" he said to himself.

Teshar immediately opened his car window, turned on the horn while his face stared at the metallic black car beside him. The man glanced at the rearview mirror and saw some escort cars had been behind him.

"Good Jemmy. I'll play around for a moment" muttered Teshar smiling to himself.

He turned on the horn again until the owner of the car next to him was disturbed and opened his car glass with an annoyed face. His eyes squinted at Teshar, as if to swallow him roundly. The man's mouth took out an oath.

"Are you angry? Then what if you're in my position?" lontar Teshar with a charming smile, as if unaffected by the unfriendly gaze of Jeff's son.

"Ck! I'm not sure you can save and take my cousin away. She's too pretty for a killer like you!" ketus reply. The man understood what Teshar had told him.

"Killer? let's see!" Teshar hardened his laughter, with a mocking face he immediately drove forward his car after the red light turned green.

Teshar only intended to mock the same-aged man with him. He wanted to see who in the Jeff family lineage would inherit the cruelty as well as down the monstrous character of a Jeff.

Until suddenly a hard blow hit the rear body of his car. It felt so much to make Teshar surprised that it could make him unable to control the speed of his vehicle. Until in the end he chose to slam to the left side and stopped on the outskirts of a deserted highway.

"Damn! The man apparently ...," heeded Teshar as soon as he saw Jeff's son Zidan's car pass by, with a dented car bamper on the front. Seringai also a middle finger for him looks as great as the departure of the man.

"He doesn't know who I am!" The man was upset.

Teshar immediately drove his vehicle at high speed. He feels disbelief and tries to chase after Zidan's car with mounting anger. He finally had a chance to brag raw the arrogant man, after several times only being able to stare arrogantly at the man.

Several times his phone rang, he understood, for sure at this time either his grandfather or Jemmy was trying to stop his recklessness, but he did not care. This is a golden opportunity to show Jeff, that he had played around bravely bringing Clara, he can also do the same thing that is giving a warning through his favorite son.

A trontoon truck passing by, making the speed of the Teshar car unable to approach Zidan's vehicle because it was blocked by the vehicle's long body. He is still trying to be patient, waiting until traffic is safe to overtake and can go back to chasing the man to get back at him.

Teshar honked loudly and impatiently until the truck chose to surrender and gave him a way to overtake.

Teshar raises the corner of the next lip. Immediately speed up the speed of his car and fast until now is right behind the black metallic Jaguar car, which has damaged the beloved vehicle.

"Feel my vengeance!" exclaim Teshar with eyes focused catch up.

The car Zidan was driving seemed to know what Teshar was going to do. As fast as lightning the metallic car immediately widened the safe distance. This even makes Teshar feel challenged to try his ability to maneuver, among the many cars on the streets.

"Watch me to let go of the tension, before my battle tonight." Teshar focused, his eyes sharpened with his hands gripping the steering wheel.

The Teshar adds speed to limits beyond its driving habits. Manoeuvring and winding through several cars, and diverting the lane of his vehicle in order to be in line with Zidan's car, which he will find with burning emotions.

After several times overtaking the line of cars in front of him, cutting off the road and breaking other traffic rules, he finally managed to position his car right next to Zidan's car. The man put on a happy face and was proud of his ability.

Zidan did not stay silent, he chose to look for another path by turning left and choosing a more lonely shortcut. The man did not want to cause traffic chaos and made him dragged to deal with the police.

However, unexpectedly it turns out that Teshar actually made a step that made him stunned. The man who looked neat, firm, quiet and cold was now on the path that led to him.

He didn't expect Teshar tonight to turn crazy by blocking his car. Even the man now parked his vehicle right in the middle of the road.

"****!" Zidan hit the wheel of his car hard. He did not expect, that a Teshar is indeed a man of principle and determination, as he had heard so far.

Teshar immediately got out of the car while walking closer with relaxed steps.

Zidan looked over with doubt. He's not good at fighting. During this time he was the laziest to learn martial arts because he felt surrounded by bodyguards and it had made him quite safe. He gritted his teeth while breathing rough.

"Down!" teshar yelled, hitting the hood of his car hard.

Zidan would not want to go down as well, because he did not want to until the sharp-eyed man destroyed it with his car.

"What would you like!" zidan's bluff hid the trepidation that began to creep.

Teshar smiled smirk with his hands still banging hard on the hood of the car again. Zidan could only look at him with great annoyance.

"You ask me what I want?" tanya Teshar was accompanied by a small laugh.

Teshar quickly advanced toward Zidan, punching the man's jaw until it slammed backwards. Zidan's hand immediately reached the body of his car so as not to fall. He held the cheek part of his jaw that hurt from the blow.

"That's in return for your indecency, for daring to destroy my beloved car, and this …!"

Teshar clutched the collar of the man's shirt and returned to deliver a crushing blow without the man ever dodging it. Without being able to fight back, Zidan finally fell to the ground, right next to his car.

"... as a warning to your father."

Teshar immediately kicked the sick man's calf without feeling pity. He immediately flipped over, leaving the man whose lips were spitting out the blood with his hands waving into the air.

"Bring him and secure him. Use it just in case. If Jeff plays around with us, use that stupid guy to threaten him" he told the bodyguard who followed him earlier in a loud voice.

Zidan sighed and resigned as his body was dragged away by several people, his gaze suddenly blurred and finally fainted.

Teshar looked annoyed at the state of his car. While clucking he immediately climbed back up and turned on the music to relax the mind. Started to roll back his brain and felt that luck was now on his side.

At least at this time Jeff and himself balanced position, both have the most important person to be held hostage.

"We see, what are you going to do when you find out your favorite child is in my hands?" mummy Teshar laughed.

He immediately headed towards the way home and would not waste the time he had. When he heard the news that his parents were out of town, it added to the opportunity to find important documents belonging to the Clara family, which was stored in his parents' house.

"Clara, are you okay?"

Teshar breathed heavily.

Until the sound of the incoming message, a notification indicating coming from a foreign number. Not the ringtones of family members and business associates.

Still with his hands driving, he finally chose to open the short message by putting it in his container. It turned out that the message was a video.

He quickly pressed the sign to open the half-minute video with curiosity. What video was sent to him, when no one dared to play around in such a thing.

The sound of female screams instantly spread Teshar's focus towards the streets. A video shows a man walking on the back. The video was clearly recorded by the person behind the man.

"Jeff?" Teshar was upset.

The footage shows the scene from behind and then clearly shows the face of the girl he knows so well, Clara. The girl was hit many times with a whip until the red color was clearly visible on her arm. Her face was terrified.

"Bad you, Jeff! Look, you'll be sorry."

Teshar growled, his jaw tightened and immediately threw the phone towards the car seat beside him.