The Secret Girl of Mr. Thelar
Secret Attack

Clara nodded, letting go of the calming embrace as Teshar's hand pushed her towards Kenan.

With a heavy heart, Clara released the sturdy arm of the man who had been carrying hatred.

However, after tonight his view changed completely. Teshar turns into the hero of his life, after getting torment from Jeff.

“Kenan, take her away from here!” teshar ordered in a cold voice.

“Fast after us,” said Kenan tried to stay calm.

Kenan made sure Clara was calm to go. He immediately took off the jacket, taking the girl away— just like his sister had asked, while pairing the thick object to cover her body.

The girl still turned her head towards Teshar was—looking at the two men who were both putting on the face of discord.

Teshar turned his head towards Clara. After he was sure the girl was safe, he put a faint smile on Jeff and began to rethink all the possibilities he could against her.

Jeff gave a smile that made next to Teshar's eyebrows rise. It can be ascertained now, the man was also trying to launch a plan that was in his mind. A covert attempt when negotiations fail.

Jeff, immediately brandished a pistol type revolver 32 that he had just snatched from the men behind him.

Teshar swallowed bitter saliva. He realized that this old man was indeed very cunning and famous, often justifying all means to achieve his ambitions. Teshar did the same.

The formation immediately spun slowly, forming neat rows; all the men tried to make measurable movements so as not to provoke any acts of warfare.

There was sirens coming from outside the Bar and casino building; several police patrol cars tried to enter and check the origin of the gunshots that some time ago sounded— when trying to attack Teshar in Villa— located next to the building where they are currently.

“We part here, Mr. Indira,” whispered Jeff as he winked one eye. "It's not why the document wasn't on me. But, one day the document will return in a way more painful than this."

Now his body is moving sideways, while Teshar is still scanning Jeff's movements in front of him.

“This time what are your plans, Jeff?” Teshar tries to feel every unusual move that Jeff and all his men are displaying.

“Nothing. I was just trying to get what was supposed to be mine, after decades of usurping you,” he replied grinning.

Teshar shook his head slowly, bowing his head with a smile, grimacing downplayed Jeff's words. In fact, since then what was the man's plan can be read easily.

"not now. But, I'll make sure you're going to war with yourself when that document comes back into my hands."

Jeff and his men are still moving slowly; as the more neat the formation they do. Jeff tries to get out of the Bar, while Teshar's men choose to move to adjust the defensive position of the attack that might happen.

"You just talk a lot!" teshar sneered with a faint smile.

“See you, Teshar Indira,” hiss Jeff moves slowly trying to escape safely from there.

Teshar lets Jeff move away, still in an orderly retreat with dozens of men protecting him. Of course, their gun shot was still towards Teshar and his men.

While Jeff was moving backwards, it was unexpected that suddenly a quick movement of one of Jeff's men shot forward and pushed Teshar. The body of the thirty-four-year-old man staggered backwards.

Reflexively, Teshar opened fire and erupted into the man's upper abdomen before finally dissipating by hugging Teshar with the grip of both hands.

A flash of the dying man managed to stick a knife and slash Teshar's arm with the rest of his strength.

“Aouhhg!” to Teshar's surprise, he felt the sharp object scratching on the surface of his skin.

All the Teshar's men immediately scattered dragging the man's body.

Teshar also tried to push the body so strongly that it fell on the floor with the body drenched in blood because it was shot by a gun.

“Teshar, you're okay!” pekik Jemmy was surprised.

Teshar immediately pressed the wound on his arm with a flushed face. Blood dripped even though the wound wasn't too deep. However, Teshar felt a jerking sensation like a heat stroke, so gripped the skin of the hand and spread to the armpits.

The attack made another effect because Teshar felt cramps in the chest area and made it feel difficult to breathe.

The man staggered as his head was suddenly heavy and his eyes began to twitch.

“Shit! Damn he managed to hurt me,” muttered Teshar was still trying to keep consciousness.

“Mr Teshar!” the frantic screams of one of the bodyguards who was next to him when he realized Teshar was about to fall in a daze towards the side.

Jemmy who realized something was wrong immediately ran closer to Teshar—, whose body is now guarded by three bodyguards so as not to fall down. Teshar's consciousness began to diminish, he even felt like he was going to die.

“Teshar!” jemmy shouted as he grabbed the body of Teshar sitting on the floor followed by all the guards surrounding him.

“Build, buddy. It's not funny!” Jemmy rocked Teshar's body repeatedly. He immediately noticed the silver folding knife that had fallen beside the bodyguard's leg had changed color.

“Job! The knife was poisoned!” pissed off.

He glared at all the guards who had failed in guarding their great master. While hitting the floor, he snorted several times and immediately signaled to immediately take Teshar to the Hospital.

“We take Teshar to the nearest hospital. Some of us cleared this area of our tracks. Leave Jeff's section to those dealing with the police.” Jemmy gave the order firmly.

Now he is helped by his partner began to lift Teshar's body, down the secret path to get out of the chaos.

***

Meanwhile, elsewhere, Kenan has been trying to calm Clara down. They are already in the car.

She could only fidget with the occasional glance towards the building 500 meters away from her place, as her brother had yet to catch up. He was busy holding Clara's cold fingers with a face that paled with equal anxiety.

“There's a jerk! Why not get out quickly. Police are already close to besieging this location.” Kenan clucked when his phone rang. Jemmy called.

“There is bad news. Teshar impaled poisoned knife.” Jemmy's voice rang out trembling full of anxiety.

“What! What about this girl?”

Kenan was surprised by the annoyance of his hand hitting the steering wheel of the car. Several times he looked riled at Clara who began to show anxious eyes.

The girl could read and feel the tone of voice was also a significant change from Kenan's face.

“Kak Teshar, what's wrong with him?” ask her with tears that began to shine.

“We have to go from here,” said Kenan then while starting to run the machine.

“No! without Brother Teshar, I wouldn't go anywhere!” clara cried again in panic.

“Stupid! Our next target, because I'm still carrying that document. We have to get out of here, "Kenan broke up firmly while running his car at high speed, even he clawed violently while trying to grab the crowd in front of the parking lot. It is located next to the Bar area building because many police are starting to come there.

He just needs to get out of there and avoid pursuing Jeff's men who still want the documents he brought.—an official certificate as the owner of the asset on behalf of Roy Louise and Kelly Louise who bequeathed to two her child.

“Are we going to survive?” clara asked again to carve out a sense of uneasiness. Scratch back to decorate the fatigue of his face.

“I promise, we'll be fine. I will drive at high speed, just close your eyes, if you feel scared,” said Kenan with a straight forward view.