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Reza stepped wide towards his boss' room. The young man's expression looked tense with veins that seemed interested. Reza opened the door of the Throne's den without greeting. It's still very early to start the tension, but the man doesn't seem to know the time. And the man in front of him was the same. He looked up at his personal assistant with a serious expression.
"Sir, I received information about John. He left for Indonesia last night and it looks like he's planning to do something to your sister's wife. From the results of the spy report, John's cabal made strange movements around the young master's complex. Looks like they're lurking."
The throne tightened his lower jaw hearing Reza's report. The man's hand clenched until it gave rise to greenish veins.
Si! They're moving faster than I thought.
"Za, you have a flight to Indonesia now and call Mr. Ashar. I want that sib*lan's father's case in progress today as well."
Reza looked down obediently. The man glanced at the Rolex watch he had in his right hand. Time still showed at six in the morning even the fog was still faintly visible outside the window of the building. There is still time to hunt for tickets because taking care of a flying permit for a private jet will not be possible.
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According to the instructions of the Throne, now all the news media in the neighboring country is being filled with the face of his father. At noon, an anonymous account spread photos and videos of his father beating people or playing with women. Not yet relieved of the shock of the public with the actions of one of the candidates for leadership, they were again surprised by the news of the murder and corruption carried out by Zain Mahardika. His biological son really wanted to destroy his own father.
While the mastermind of the uproar itself was on a plane to the city where his sister lived and settled. His face looked flat, but if traced deeper, there was a look of worry there. Occasionally he turned his head to the side of the plane window, staring at the sky which began to give off a yellowish-red tinge. I think this trip took longer than usual.
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"Sir, I've found John's location. For Mr. Ashar, he has submitted evidence of Mr. Zain's involvement in the corruption case of the blue lake project and his political game. Mr. Ashar also used his power to expedite the arrest on Mr. Zain."
"Make sure the old man can't call his dog anymore, Za. I'll be on my way to John's location to buy some time until the police arrive. I will not allow any of them to escape" said the Throne with a sharp eye full of anger.
Yes, he had just contacted Sam after setting foot in his homeland. As expected, John has already got his target. However, not only because of the kidnapping of his sister's wife who made the Throne angry, but Zain's loyal dog also brought his mother, Laras. The woman he had always wanted to protect and be happy for was now in the hands of his father's mad dog. The throne gripped the steering wheel of his car and stepped on the gas pedal which almost reached the maximum speed limit.
"Detach them. I promise I won't do anything to Zain, tell him that, but I'll let them go."
Watching the middle-aged woman he loved so much pleading so desperately, the Throne clenched its hands tightly. His jaw fused perfectly until the creaking of the friction of his teeth was faintly heard by Sam who was lurking behind the bush with him. Snapping Sam caught the young man's arm as his patience had already begun to erode and was about to dart out.
[The story of Nara's abduction, Echoes, and Baras is in the novel ENTANGLED MARRIAGE chapter 'Hurking Night' so read the novel about Gema and Nara also to know more details yes, dear.]
"We'll have to wait for the police to get ready at the scene, sir."
The throne grunted annoyedly. His chest was rumbling violently and his blood was boiling. The white man's face became redder when he saw his sister, Echoes drooping weakly in the arms of the mother.
"You two, take care of them. I'll try to call Mr. Zain." John went from the side of the echo while constantly trying to contact his superior.
The throne impatiently circulated its gaze around the forest. The brown-colored eye bead stopped on a large tree not far from John's location. The police have arrived. Soon he darted from hiding without waiting for cue to make Sam level.
"You won't be able to reach him, John." The baritone sound from the back of the echo car caught everyone's attention.
He walked over with an extremely powerful killing aura approaching them. The black suit he wore made him slightly camouflaged in the darkness of the forest. Three people stared at him in disbelief. The three people are none other than Echoes, Laras, and John.
"Master... The throne?"
"Sister?"
"My son" said the three at the same time.
"What do you mean?" john asked with one eye narrowed.
"My father might be in jail by now, so it's useless to call him." Everyone once again looked at him with their shock.
"How is that possible?!" John looked at her.
"Blog!" as if John was squeezing his phone.
"Now it is your turn to be rewarded for being a loyal dog to my father, John. Oh yeah, you must be wondering how can I know all this, right? It's a good thing I have a guy who's been holding my dad's phone and I can easily trace your location."
"Shut up!" john pointed his gun at the man.
Barrels wide. His life felt almost uprooted as John raised his weapon right to the head of the Throne.
"Stop!" the barrel squeals along with the sound of a bullet whirring as fast as lightning.
One big man was already grimacing in pain. He's Jo. Jo was shot in the right arm to make the firearm in his hand fall.
After the gunfire erupted, several men in brown uniforms emerged from behind trees and bushes.
"I'm just stalling a little, John. You are easily fooled" said the Throne with a grin on his face.
Nara, the wife of the Throne sister who had been a sandra had not wasted this opportunity. Jo's grip was released because her arm was stuck. Nara quickly ran over to Gema who was trying to get up helped by Laras.
"Sandra is safe, Mr. Throne," said Sam who suddenly appeared from behind a large tree next to the echo car.
"Mas, are you okay? Hang on, Mas" said Nara hugging her husband worriedly.
"Brengsw*k!" maki John who looks there is a worry on his face.
"Stop them all!"
Hearing the orders of his superiors the three men around John quickly raised their firearms. A gunfight at that place was inevitable again. The sound of bullets whirling with each other seeped between the grove of trees and the thick of the night. Nara even shook to the point of holding back the fear. This was the worst night he'd ever had.
It did not take long the gang of kidnappers was successfully paralysed with the help of Uncle Sam who is also an expert in playing firearms. John who was lying helpless because both his legs were shot was staring sharply at Laras. The police had already run towards him, but suddenly very quickly the man's hand was raised. He pulled the trigger of the gun just like that towards Laras.
Once again the sound of firearms echoed, but this time it was accompanied by a voice that was so heartbreaking.
Brug!
A body was covered in blood before them.
Not long ago the sound of gunfire was heard so clearly. The police pointed the gun at John who was also exposed.
"Repent. My son's throne! Awake, Son. Please wake up...."
Laras placed the head of the Throne on his lap. The body of the baby-beak woman trembled due to her heartbreaking cries. Laras heart was broken to see the condition of his son who was drenched in blood.
Nara holds Gema close to her sister. Tears were also unceasingly flowing on that tiny face.
"Sister. Kakaaak!" Echoes shook her brother's arm with tears that had run down the river.
Please save her God, if until something happens to her, I will never forgive myself for a lifetime. This mess happened because of me. Mom, Dad, Yana please help sister, please.... Nara lowered her head deeply hoping that everything would be fine. Hope this painful night will be over soon and the person in front of him is safe.
"Madam, we have to take Mr. Throne to the hospital immediately" said Uncle Sam, who had just approached them.
...Seriate.......