The Secret Girl of Mr. Thelar
Please Survive!

Jemmy took the unconscious Teshar to a hospital, after tricking a number of police officers through the back of the building that had a secret passageway.

They do not want this problem to electrify the business world, let alone this operation is confidential from both parents Teshar regarding the existence of Clara.

The car that carried Teshar drove at high speed, Jemmy drove his car with emotion, blaming himself. He did not expect Teshar would receive the attack— which honestly even made him embarrassed mixed with anger.

“Hospitals are in a radius of about five minutes from this line,” a bodyguard reported.

“Contact the IGD part, there is a patient exposed to a poisonous sharp object puncture.” Jemmy gave the order while shuffling his hair until it turned tangled. He feels lost.

“Good, Mr. Jemmy.” The bodyguard immediately carried out Jemmy's orders.

Tonight becomes a valuable experience for Jemmy that how many bodyguards, without anticipation, everything will go to waste. He promised not to make the same mistake.

“Clara ... Cla, I'm sorry ..” 

Jemmy looked at the moment Teshar who was now delirious. His face was pale with his eyes still tightly shut, sweat seemed to adorn his forehead.

Jemmy felt quite grateful when Teshar's consciousness had returned, at least his best friend was not fainting. He was very confident that Teshar was very strong and able to survive.

Their journey ended when the car stopped in front of the IGD room. Paramedics are now preparing to welcome.

They swiftly opened the car door, pushed the gurney and pulled together to move Teshar's body up the gurney then rushed him into the IGD room, followed by Jemmy and all the subordinates.

“Sorry, Sir. Only patients and medical members are allowed in,” prevent a woman dressed as a nurse, trying to block Jemmy from entering the room.

“Please save my friend,” pinta Jemmy with a riled face. He held the nurse's hand with a hopeful face.

“Bapak calm down first. Please fill in the patient's personal data to the administration section over there. We and the medical team will do our job well,” said the nurse soothingly, her hand pointing towards the room not far from where Jemmy was standing.

“Good, sister.”

Jemmy immediately let go of his hand grip and flipped over, walking towards the administration section. He will complete Teshar's personal data so that all medical treatment procedures can run well.

“God, keep that lonely man alive,” do'a Jemmy said inwardly.

***

Clara chose to be silent, occasionally her eyes closed when the maneuvering of the car was so frightening to witness. He did not expect the man who looked slengean was good at driving.

Brakk! The sound of a bang from the rear body of the car makes the vehicle almost lost control.

“Damn it!” curse the man.

As much as possible Kenan tried to control the speed of the car that was about to roll to the left. After turning the steering wheel to avoid a collision with another driver, trying to reduce friction with the roadblock that caused the right rearview to break, Kenan was finally able to return to the paved track. Clara could only close her eyes while screaming in fear.

“Take it easy. We will be fine,” he said full of calm.

Although several times his car had to receive a collision from a chasing car, in fact the man did not display any trepidation at all.

Actually Clara wanted to ask Teshar's situation, but the precarious situation they were in was undoing the intention. Seeing the persistent effort the stranger showed while trying to save himself, by twirling the path in search of a safe position made Clara have to hold her breath occasionally.

“Open your seat belt, fast!” strict orders.

“For what? Are we going to get off here?” ask Clara to make sure.

He did not expect the stranger to ask him to come down at such a crucial time.

“We will exchange cars at the gas station. By maintaining themselves still using the same vehicle will make it easier for them to find and find us,” he said without turning his head. “I've contacted Jemmy to arrange a safe exchange,” he added.

"Good." Clara immediately orders Kenan, releasing his seatbelt.

"Okay, don't panic!"

Kenan. still occasionally stared at the rearview mirror, making sure the two cars chasing him were now far behind. In the meantime he could use the opportunity to change cars and be free of them. Still with a straight look ahead Kenan removed his seatbelt and gestured Clara to do his bidding.

“When I stop the car, quickly get out and run to the front of the car.” 

Clara gulped with her breath held, nodding in understanding as she put away the seatbelt that wrapped around her body to the back.

They both chose to stay focused on the streets. Kenan drove the vehicle to the refueling center. They chose the place because they understood that the area was very at risk of fire if the vehicle was hit from behind.

He and Jemmy's men had predicted it would be the safest place.

Kenan has now circled the slow path to refueling and stopped his vehicle.

"It's time to get off!" He immediately gave Clara orders to go down first.

He immediately came down, then followed Clara's frantic steps and took her to run faster. They headed towards the glossy black Jaguar F Type car that was ready to be parked leading to the highway. Kenan just left his Maserati GranTurismo car, which has now been taken over by two of Jemmy's men.

“Good, Beautiful!” his praise encouraged the girl to run faster.

To be honest, Clara was terrified. However, as much as possible the girl trusted the man; as Teshar also believed him, during the hostage exchange conducted inside the Bar building.

“Quick up!” The voice of Jemmy's men was urgent, taking over Clara and putting the girl in the car.

“Let me drive myself,” pinta Kenan while getting into the steering seat.

“We will secure your position. With other cars, we will drive them away,” stressed Jemmy's men while helping to close the door and let Kenan forward the vehicle.

"okay!"

Clara held her seatbelt tight, letting Kenan drive her vehicle back. At least more measured than a moment ago.

After several cuts, sneaking among the crowded vehicles, Kenan's efforts finally came to fruition.

“Yess! We can go home safely now!” kenan made Clara look faint.

Kenan developed a smile of satisfaction. From now on, the panic and coarse swearing from his mouth seemed to evaporate after he had now managed to be on the path towards his grandfather's residence.

He himself did not expect to be able to think quickly, the brilliant idea of changing cars with one of the bodyguards to be able to outwit the Jeff men who chased him since from the Bar.

“About Teshar, don't worry. Everything will be fine,” he said then without looking at Clara. “Sorry, I just ignored you, because I had to do crazy action,” his chatter with a passionate tone.

Clara did not reply, she was still thinking about where her current destination was. The head is suddenly dizzy because during the trip the vehicle that carried it just twisted is not clear. While looking down, he nodded his head slowly.

“We will be home soon,” said Kenan as if to understand the turmoil felt by the girl beside him.

“Go back?”

Instantly the girl's body stiffened. The shadow of Teshar's house again overshadowed his memory. He did not expect to return to the house again after his efforts were so persistent to escape from there. He even had to go through a terrible situation he had just experienced.

“Don't worry, I'll take you to my grandfather's house. Teshar can't take you home. Because it is very risky for your safety,” explained Kenan a little relief for Clara's heart.

Although he did not understand what grandfather meant, at least he did not return cooped up in the quiet and frightening reading room.

“You've lived in Teshar's house for a long time?” look at Kenan, feeling very curious about the life of the girl beside him.