The Secret Girl of Mr. Thelar
New Beginning

The night is getting late and gripping. Whether they are in the position of Teshar or Jeff, they are just as messy. Putting forward emotions does damage all the strategies that have been prepared.

The two did not trust each other, so the initial plan that could have been negotiated in a good way, instead became to attack each other to protect themselves and maintain the existence of strength.

Now Kenan is silent, his eyes widened with his lips tightly clenched. He realized a gun was now aiming right behind his earlobe. In his heart he cursed, suddenly regretting his decision by following the brother to the battlefield.

Instead of acting pretentious like a hero, the one he had now was like a stupid man. Maybe he'll die a silly death in the middle of a war he can't control.

“Do not move, or your head will be crushed!” command a man standing right behind him.

“Shit!” The man cursed in the heart. His teeth look clumsy.

As Kenan closed his eyes, he did not expect the command line to be addressed to him; after his age stepped on the number 27. All his life he will give orders to serve all the servants and guards in his house.

His mind growled at not accepting the insulting treatment towards him.

“Where is that document?” the man asked as he pressed Kenan's head with the tip of his gun, snapping his teeth even sounding horrible in Kenan's ears.

“What documents?” asked Kenan pretending not to understand the man's words.

He's still trying to be calm. I looked back a little to see a man's face. However, the gesture was averted as the man again pushed his head with the tip of the gun to keep Kenan from moving at all.

“Do not pretend to be stupid!” The cruel-faced man rebuked Kenan by putting on a wanted grin, feeling impatient.

“I really don't know anything. Suddenly you attacked me for no reason. Don't you guys know who I am?” A fierce tone deliberately Kenan looked, the man behind him was even laughing.

“It is precisely because I know who you are that I ask you a question, Fool! Where is that document!” his his hiss looked at Kenan trivially, his eyes narrowed giving a snort to the man's ears. 

“Shit! Get rid of your stupid gun first and let me get it.” Kenan tried to negotiate.

Looks like the man who is now pointing his gun considering Kenan's wishes. The man looked at Kenan's appearance from the tip of the foot to the look of Kenan's eyes.

“Do not mess!” threaten him while loosening his gunpoint from Kenan's head.

“I'm yours,” replied Kenan casually.

There was a sound of the man screeching, letting Kenan lower one hand to grab the document he was carrying.

Jemmy who was hiding behind the wall, gave a warning to two colleagues to disable the gun that until now still hangs on the head of the back of Kenan's ear. If the shot is mature and accurate about the target, the shot can be liberating. However, if it misses then Kenan's life will be lost.

With a movement of two fingers Jemmy also told two colleagues to continue the mission. He believes his partner is able to do the task well.

While nodding confidently, the two began to prepare.

“I have to undress me, as long as you know.” Kenan said ketus, giving an excuse to the man who held him hostage.

“Quick grab!” reply the man was impatient. His hand holding the gun several times moved away from Kenan's head.

The sound of the impact of the shoes that hit the marble tiles, as a signal of the arrival of more than ten people. When he looked closely, the voice was heading towards the two of them. Kenan was secretly feeling restless.

“Quickly remove the document,” hiss the man grew furious.

"Yes, patience! Your gun makes me not confident!" reply Kenan felt annoyed already ordered.

While exhaling, finally one hand Kenan who had been hanging in the air now turned to reach the end of his shirt, revealing a sheet of cloth to reveal a large brown map wrapped around the abdomen, which was then wrapped, a quarter of the map goes to the sidelines of the jeans he wears.

With a quick movement Kenan immediately hit the hand that is still gripping the gun with a quick movement, turning his body to face the man. Suddenly the man was aghast when he received the attack, unfortunately for Kenan because it turned out that the gun was still safely under control, still in the power of the criminal.

"Suck!" tell that guy to Kenan.

“Damn!” reply Kenan infuriated at his misfortune.

With nimble movements Kenan tried to strike back the man with punches and kicks. It turned out that their strength and abilities were both comparable, so they were able to repel each other's attacks. The movement of each other fighting over a gun was inevitable.

Jemmy used the moment to immediately come out of hiding. Looking on standby the fight between Kenan and the man in black who looks still balanced.

However, all that did not last long, because unfortunately the agile movement of Kenan still lost quickly to the trained man. Kenan was hit by a crushing blow on his jaw until he fell down, his lips pulled out blood spots. 

"Aragh!" Kenan spit in annoyance.

Now Kenan was forced to stop the fight when the gun shot returned to him. Fortunately, Jemmy's colleagues immediately fired a shot right at the gun, so the deadly weapon was far slid to the floor.

“Oghhhh ****! My hand!” The man was shocked and complained of pain, his fingers were now covered in blood. His face grimaced at the three people who were now aiming a gun at him.

Kenan immediately turned his head towards Jemmy who gave him one thumb. Gesticulating to pick up the enemy's gun and switch to the rear of it his duty is indeed to protect Kenan while looking for the whereabouts of Clara.

Kenan immediately rolled over, picked up the gun on the floor and stood up, followed by walking closer so Jemmy could secure.

“How long ago, Stupid!” Kenan clucked in annoyance, Jemmy only responded with a faint smile.

Not long ago the relief was felt, now the four of them had to gulp bitterly, when they saw dozens of men Jeff men came running around. Inevitably Kenan had to take a deep breath back.

“This is even just the beginning, Kenan,” whispered Jemmy while retreating regularly a few steps, followed by three colleagues also Kenan.

“Don't tell me you're daunted?” kenan's reply now strengthened his grasp, trying to calm down.

Honestly, he felt smarter targeting women with good looks and sweet sentences lips than having to face firearms— versus upside down with his brother. Teshar is a fighting boy's youth, but it sucks about conquering women's hearts.

“Not a matter of trepidation or not, but I'm not married, Kenan,” said Jemmy slowly, he tried to calm down in order to start focusing.

He stared at the swarm of men who had now instead stopped stepping within a fifteen meter radius of him at this moment.

The four of them still chose to retreat step by step. There was nowhere to hide because the passage was too long to reach the intersection.

“What connection? Stupid!” hiss Kenan sneered.

“I'm still a virgin,” replied Jemmy sontak make Kenan terbahak. Three of his colleagues were also heard laughing at him.

Jemmy reviewed the smile, he began to find a rhythm to lower the tension. Guyonan crisp it was able to slightly reduce tension. He began to set up a strategy.

“Alright, let's get out of here safely, Jemmy. Throw away your virgin status by making love as much as possible if necessary,” kelakar Kenan can start to relax a little.

“OK, save me yes, Play boy Kampret,” reply Jemmy while smiling looking at Kenan; who replied with a grin.

“Quiet. Later I will introduce you to my sexy ex,” he replied with a small laugh.

“Oke, we save Clara and ourselves first, then we think again how to find love,” said Jemmy again focused looking forward.

“Oh, so that cute girl's name is Clara?” batin Kenan stewed a smile—his mind floated thinking of that unknown girl.