THE UNDESTUIFIED LOVE

THE UNDESTUIFIED LOVE
9 Getting Closer


Black cars move slowly when entering the courtyard of a large house with an open iron fence.


Seen strict guard at the house of Mahatir Wijaya at this time.


Beauceron guard dogs roam the courtyard area of the European architecture.


Not only that, Mahatir Wijaya's men looked busy on the porch of the house while carrying firearms.


"What is going on right now ? Why are so many of Wijaya's men clustered on the front porch of the house?", asked Anita.


Anita watched from inside the car while frowning her forehead.


"Would we go down now?" said Pim.


Pim also noticed the movements of Mahatir Wijaya's men from the dark glass of his car.


He parked his car quite far from the mansion.


"Wait a minute, I think they're preparing something right now, dear Pim", Anita said.


Anita held Pim's hand that was about to open the door of her car.


"If we get caught watching them, our lives are flying very fast, my dear" Pim said.


Pim turned his gaze from outside the car to Anita who had observed the situation around Mahatir Wijaya's house that looked busy.


"I know that... There is no way they will directly shoot at our cars if they realize it", said Anita who was still staring straight out the windshield of the car.


"Well ! And you know it, Anita!", said Pim.


"No, if they're busy right now and I know they won't notice us" Anita said.


"How are you so sure?", asked Pim.


"No... No. gabe... Because I know that everyone's on something right now and I don't know what they're up to" Anita said.


"Then!?" said Pim.


Pim raised both of his eyebrows upwards when he heard Anita's reply.


"Wait until Wijaya out of his house then we immediately meet him", continued Anita.


"Well, if that's what you want.", said Pim.


Pim undoes his intention to open the car door and again sit in the car while paying attention to the circumstances outside the house of Mahatir Wijaya.


"Are you sure, honey?", asked Pim hesitantly.


"Yes... And believe me dear.", said Anita.


The two sat down with a serious look at the movements of Mahatir Wijaya's men. And Pim turns off his car engine and keeps watch from inside the car.


The worst thing they will face later.


"What if they come to their senses and shoot this car straight away?", pim continued.


"That means we just have to wait for news of the death of both of us, my dear", said Anita.


"Well, okay... And just say that it is indeed a very appropriate thing for us" Pim replied.


"Indeed that's the risk because we're spying on people's houses, Pim" Anita said flatly.


"Come on ! Don't try to brag about unnecessary things, madam ! It sounds really creepy" Pim joked.


"Where is more scary seeing ghosts than seeing mafia?", said Anita.


"I don't think it's both" replied Pim.


"The silly thing we do as long as we live is spy on the mafia house when we know that it is the most ridiculous job" Anita said.


"Hmmm..", muttered Pim indifferently.


"Why?", asked Anita.


Anita turned towards Pim while looking at him confusedly.


"It's okay, what's up?", asked Pim in astonishment.


"Are you afraid?", Anita replied.


"And how should I answer it ? Not afraid of that ? While we are spying on the big mafia !? And how can I not feel fearless?", said Pim.


"Come on, baby!", said Anita.


Anita hit Pim's shoulder pretty hard.


"What are you doing, baby?", asked Pim.


Pim grimaced as Anita hit back on his shoulder.


"If you're afraid you'd better get out of here before they see you, dear Pim", said Anita half-marked Pim.


The burly man simply shook his head while exposing his teeth.


Suddenly a loud noise came from the direction of the mansion.


Makes Anita shocked.


"Jeez!", cried Anita restrained.


Anita's blood suddenly stopped flowing and gasped coldly when she saw some of Mahatir Wijaya's men walking closer to the car they were both riding in.


"Are they aware of our existence, Pim?", asked Anita stiffly.


"Come on, baby.", replied Pim.


Pim slowly moved his hand towards the steering wheel and turned his car keys quickly.


"I think we'll get out of this place soon, baby", said Pim.


"But I want to see Wijaya now" said Anita.


"Not now I think and this is not the right time for us, dear Anita" Pim said.


Pim stepped on his gas pedal slowly as he watched Mahatir Wijaya's men begin to approach quickly.


"Who is that?", shouted a curly-haired man.


The man aimed the carbine in his hand and started aiming towards the black car that was in front of him.


"Down!", cried the curly-haired man.


Anita shook her head and opened the car door to get out.


However, Pim stepped on the gas pedal of his car very hard and rewinded his car quickly.


The car squeaked loudly, causing a large puff of smoke coming out of the black car's exhaust that was billowing in the air.


"Go Pim!", cried Anita loud.


Some of Mahatir Wijaya's men opened fire on the black car that Anita and Pim were riding in.


The car moved quickly, avoiding the carbine shot.


Men dressed in white tops with black pants appear to run after Pim's black car while continuing to shoot at the car.


Pim quickly turned the steering wheel and took his car out of the courtyard of the mansion.


The foreign man managed to drive his car away from the house owned by Mahatir Wijaya.


"Quick Pim ! Hurry!!!", cried Anita.


"Yeah!!!", said Pim.


There was still gunfire coming from the back of the car as the car drove fast.


"DRR... DRPR... DRR... !!!"


"Oh my God ! We almost died!", said Pim.


Pim let out a rough sigh then he laughed out loud.


"Ahaaay!!!", cried Pim happy.


Anita immediately turned to Pim with a astonished look.


"What are you laughing at?", asked Anita innocently.


"Ha... Ha... Ha... Nothing, no my dear.", said Pim.


"You are absolutely crazy, Pim!", said Anita.


"Aren't you the one who made this madness, my dear", said Pim still laughing.


"Yes, I was indeed wrong and created this mess!", Anita replied annoyedly.


"Is no one chasing us?", asked Pim.


Pim glanced at the rearview mirror of his car to make sure no one was chasing them both.


"I think they must be looking for us and I suggest you change the color of your car and your license plate number, dear Pim", Anita said.


Anita turned her head towards the back of the fast car and made sure no one was chasing them.


"I'd better sell it after changing the entire body of this car" Pim said.


"I think that's a good idea, Pim", Anita said.


The two then fell silent when the car drove away from the elite residential area, where Mahatir Wijaya, the great mafia leader and the real father of Tribuana Tungga Dewi.