The Secret Girl of Mr. Thelar
Strength is Unbalanced

The atmosphere outside the Ground Zero Bar building was so tense, the riots that affected the traffic chaos around the site made police members take over security.

They immediately carried out a rescue effort by combing the location, conducting an investigation about the sound of a firearm eruption around the Villa and Bar.

In contrast to the chaos that occurred outside, the situation inside the famous Bar building had several secret rooms that looked empty, though equally frightening.

Teshar and Jeff parties involved in the dispute, each securing their respective positions with various strategic reserves. Neither wants to be entangled in a new case—when what happens between the two of them attracts the attention of state officials and meddles to investigate the case they dispute.

So, with a cautious attitude they hope that tonight's negotiations can end as soon as possible without leaving much trace.

Without much to say and with just a gesture, Teshar pulled Zidan back to his feet; the face and body of the captive man were exhausted. Teshar pulled the weak body closer, followed by the trained men moving slowly in formation to secure his position.

The alertness of the men at his side made the Teshar less intimidated by their unbalanced squad numbers. The man felt confident, all the bodyguards he carried could be relied upon under any circumstance.

Jeff did the same. Pulling Clara to stand up immediately, now the distance they left was only about five meters with the guards each fighting each other to aim at firearms.

“If you hadn't hit the girl, your spoiled son wouldn't have been in this difficult situation, Mr. Jeff,” Teshar's thump began to chatter, his pace began to slow down.

“If I hadn't hit this girl, would you have been moved to resolve this matter as soon as possible, Mr Teshar?” jeff's shootout reveals rejection of Teshar's allegations of strategic misconduct

Teshar was wide open for a moment, his eyes narrowed, with a lip-dip. He admitted what Jeff said was true.

While halting the move, he makes sure that all of Jeff's men must back down. He gave the hard code through the sharp glare of his two eagle eyes.

“Our position is not the same, O, Mr. Jeffrin,” decak Teshar.

“Zidan is your biological son, while Clara is none of us,” timpal Jemmy made Clara and Kenan stunned together. The two of them looked at each other with the same hue of fear, but were unable to do anything because the power was in the hands of Jeff and Teshar 

“Are you sure?” challenge Jeff, sneering at what the man of his child's age had just said against Clara's position in the eyes of Teshar— which he admitted was as tough as his parents.

“I'm here just to test your strength. Seeing your strategy that turned out to be quite lousy, when clearly you are a strong ruler in the dark business,” sneer Teshar displays a laugh that Jeff hates.

“Cih! So arrogant. You're just a kid who doesn't know anything!” hardik Jeff made Teshar laugh.

“At least I'm better than your son, aren't I?” reply Teshar ticklish. "Am I wrong?"

Jeff was seen sighing, when he realized that Teshar's men are now even increasing. He did not expect that the man in the shadow of Bisma—ayah Teshar— could have such a large number of men. He suddenly felt that he had failed to read the Teshar movement all this time.

“Will come more, as you try to start stalling.”

Teshar tapped the tip of his shoe to the floor, giving an intimidating sound, even as his left hand pulled a gun from his pocket and aimed right at Zidan.

“Alright, let's finish.” Jeff exhaled with eyes looking at Clara for a moment. A happy barrier girl with Kelly—His mother is Clara.

Teshar smiled without opening his mouth, his head beckoning Jemmy and Kenan to be more alert.

Kenan now moves forward to approach Clara; trying to help her brother in taking over the hostages.

With a heavy heart, the man in his sixties obeyed Teshar's wishes by shaking his fingers.

Some of Jeff's men now began to step back, leaving enough room for Teshar to walk casually toward Jeff and Clara.

From the other direction Kenan also walked closer with the gun in his hand. A more alert gesture, Kenan walked following every kind of instruction code from the big brother across.

Teshar walked closer and closer, while Jeff could only wait in the middle with a mountain of twists in his brain; think hard.

Jeff wouldn't have stayed silent without getting important documents for his company's future. As much as possible, you should look for gaps. With a thin smile he immediately pulled Clara closer and pulled her in power.

“This is your son,” said Teshar standing face to face with Jeff, they both lock eyes.

“Good,” replied Jeff pulling one corner of his lips with a slanted smile.

Kenan who has now begun to approach gets a code from his brother to pull Clara's arm and secure it. He immediately put up a standby attitude.

Jeff immediately pushes Clara to hit Teshar's body while pulling Zidan from the man's hand. He did not expect Teshar to have a genius idea by making Zidan heavily drunk to the point of not being able to act.

Infuriated, Jeff immediately pushed Zidan's body towards the men behind him, forcing them all to keep Zidan's body from falling.

“Basic child troublemaker!” his frown was upset in the heart.

Teshar immediately hugged the girl's body tightly, taking her moving slightly away. He didn't want Jeff to get back in control. Even though his movements were made quite difficult, because Clara was still immersing herself in her chest with a soft cry.

“Sst! You're safe. Calm down, everything will be fine,” whispered Teshar rubbing gently on his little girl's back.

“I'm sorry,” says Clara slowly. "I'm really sorry."

Teshar who was still facing Jeff directly still looked at the man's guard, his face was still difficult to read. He was still fumbling, what would the middle-aged man do after this.

“Kak Teshar,” murmured sad Clara.

“You are safe, don't worry,” whispered Teshar trying to persuade Clara to follow him walking away.

Still taking slow steps, Teshar codes his sister to take over Clara and take her away from there.

“Kenan, take this girl away,” she said without distracting her from Jeff.

“T-but, Brother Teshar.” Clara was suddenly agitated.

“Close with him, later I will catch up after finishing a little business,” whispered Teshar trying to calm down.

His outstretched hand touched the girl's hair while gently stroking it. “Follow my orders. I beg you not to argue this time, Clara,”.