Allow Me to Feel Tired

Assistance.

After his men had nothing to come to fruition, Abi switched to his last resort.

"Prepare the last option, I can't let this drag on anymore. Fia's life is in danger, soon Ronal." Abi confirmed his words.

"You sure?" Ronal Repeat.

"Hem, that's all I can do to save my wife."

While the two were planning the last way to be used, Abi's phone shook. Seen if there is a foreign number that contacted him, Abi initially seemed hesitant to accept it. But Ronal convinced Abi, maybe it was from an important person.

"Hello."

"Hem."

"Is this right with Mr Abi?" A woman's voice sounded.

"Yes, who are you?" Abi frowned, laudspeaker was activated.

"Thank God, there was a hijab woman approaching me. He gave me a paper containing this number and a message."

"Fia! What's the writing?"

"I'll send you the picture, sorry I have to get to work."

"All right, thank you."

Their conversation halted, Abi and Ronal waited for the woman to send the picture she was referring to. Shortly thereafter, an image message was received on Abi's phone. How shocked Abi was, sure enough. The writing was very familiar to Abi, even tears flowed.

"Fia, this is Fia's writing."

Curious, Ronal took over Abi's phone and saw the picture herself. He quickly tracked down the location of the woman who sent the picture, not how long to wait. The location point they got, quickly the two immediately left.

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"It looks like you need a little fresh air, Fi. How we go for a walk, you'll be happy."

"No need, I just need my husband and son." Answer Fia with a ketus.

"Heh, you just need me. Your husband is just a man who can't do anything and is so weak."

"Whatever your mouth says, none of this will last long. My husband will find me."

Infuriated by the words Fia had said to her, indeed White was currently filled with great selfishness. He pulled Fia's hand violently and put her in the car.

Driving the car at medium speed, they headed for one of the restaurants that are quite famous. Using a pushy attitude, Fia became uncomfortable and cursed White from her heart.

Once they got there, Fia and White used a special room for VIP customers like them. Ordering a menu of food that was quite foreign to Fia's ears, only White understood the meaning of the name of the food.

The food was presented neatly, from its appearance was very classy. Fia wanted to enjoy the food, but. His sense of smell did not like it, even as if he wanted to remove all his stomach contents.

"I'm going to the restroom."

"All right, I'll go with you."

"Let me alone, I won't run away from you." Hold Fia down as White was about to follow her.

Withholding her smile, White half allowed Fia to go to the restroom by herself. One side he did not want Fia to run away, but he did not want to be too constricted at this moment. But the worry remained, and White tried to brush it off.

In the restroom, Fia tried to find a gap to be able to contact her husband. Since this opportunity would not be repeated, White was very protective of Fia. A fortune could be on the outside of the building that White calls the dream home for both of them, but for Fia it is a prison.

"Mrs, excuse me. Can I ask for help?"

Fia found a middle-aged woman in a small room, gathered up her courage and rebuked the woman. At first the woman seemed hesitant to say yes to help her.

"What can I help you with?" Said the woman with a face that looked doubtful.

Like luck, Fia immediately said what she needed from the meeting. When he finished, he quickly returned with White.

"Why long?"

How shocked Fia was when she found White was waiting for her in front of the bathroom door, her eyes seemed to be looking for what she feared.

"In the queue, I won't run away." Fia directly walked past White's body that was still standing by looking at her.