BETWEEN THE CEO AND THE MAFIA

BETWEEN THE CEO AND THE MAFIA
Tragedy 2



The night is getting late. Bayu's car is still speeding through the silence of the night. The road was quiet enough to give him space to drive at high speed.


Bayu did not understand why he was so stubborn to keep going with his condition is not good. He has no reason except a strong desire to have Prita. I don't know what's so interesting about that woman that she's so obsessed with having it.


This was the first time he wanted anything in his life. And he will try to get what he wants. Maybe he had to go berserk or beat up the people there so that Prita could come back to him. Bayu has no plan. All he did was obey his heart to meet Prita.


When passing through the waterfront area, his gaze was vaguely fixed on the figure of a person who seemed to be playing in the sea at night. Something very unusual. Gradually the figure became clearer he saw. Like a man and a woman. Maybe they are dating.


But, the closer the distance of the car, it is clear if the man is trying to attract the woman to follow his steps. The woman was wearing a bridal outfit.


Mayu remembers Prita. Today Prita is married and definitely also wears a wedding dress. But, there's no way she's Prita. How could Prita have been dragged around so violently by her husband.


Bayu returns to his car, ignoring the sight he just saw. The goal is to head to the hotel to see Prita, not to take care of other people's business.


Over time, he was disturbed by his own thoughts. He could not ignore what he had seen. Whether it's Prita or not, it feels like he wants to know. Finally, he decided to turn his car around.


Bayu feels himself crazy. He was in a hurry to the hotel. But, he actually returned to the place where he saw a woman who was being dragged by a man. On the beach there is an empty car parked. The two men are no longer visible.


Bayu set his eyes in all directions. There's a house near that place. He felt that maybe the guy went inside. Bayu walked quickly closer to the house. He had pain in his right shoulder. Looks like the wound is back open.


Nearby sounds of things breaking. Occasionally there was a scream of a woman's voice begging to be released. Bayu memorized the voice of Prita. Without further ado, he barged into the house and broke down the door of the room.


Looks like such an amazing sight. Prita was there with a very messy appearance and a torn wedding dress. A man almost naked is pinning Prita under him. The three of them were surprised by each other.


"Mario.. "pekik Bayu.


"Wood.... "


Mario felt very angry because there were people who came to disturb his pleasure. He got out of bed and grabbed the gun he had placed on the table. Undaunted he pointed a gun at Bayu, the man who had once locked him up and tortured him.


Bayu felt sorry for not immediately killing Mario. He should have finished off Mario after he locked him up. Having pity for the enemy is fatal. Because, when the enemy begins to feel that he has strong fangs, he will again try to bite.


"You think I'm afraid of you?" said Mario.


Bayu turned his gaze to Prita who looked trembling in fear. Their views met. Prita's eyes look cute.


"Curtain! Do you dare to me?" challenge Bayu.


Dor's!


Mario doesn't fuck. He really fired his gun. However, Bayu could have avoided that shot.


"Stop!" mario orders when Bayu tries to move forward.


Undaunted, Bayu continued to advance closer to Mario.


Dor's!


Mario fired the gun. Naas, the bullet grazed Bayu's left arm. Fresh blood is pouring out. But, instead of being in pain, Bayu increasingly aggressively advanced to approach Mario. Rage mounting. Mario panic. He pressed the pyatol trigger again. However, it turns out that the gun bullet has been used up.


Bayu stopped his punch after Mario collapsed helplessly on the floor. He turned his gaze to Prita who was crying while hugging her clothes.


Although his anger peaked, but seeing Prita like that he became unbearable. He should have been angry and tortured Prita for daring to ignore his words. How dare Prita marry a man other than himself.


"Follow me!" his orders.


Without saying a word, Prita said. He went down the bed and followed Bayu out of the house.


Wait right here. Bayu tells Prita to wait outside while he himself goes back inside. He picked up the scissors he had seen on the room table. Seeing Mario still collapsed, he wanted to do something. He took the gun out of his pants pocket.


"A bug like you must be destroyed so as not to fight and multiply."


Dor's!


Bayu shot Mario right in the head. He is sadistic. Killing people who are still in a fainting state after he beat them all out. Once satisfied, he returned to see Prita.


"What are you doing inside?" ask Prita suspiciously.


Bayu showed me the scissors he was carrying.


"Why was there a gunshot?"


"Oh, he came back to shoot me but he didn't get hit."


"Eh, what do you want!" Prita held back her dress when Bayu tried to tear her with scissors.


"You want to go in clothes like this? You have trouble walking, right?"


Prita. He let Bayu cut his wedding dress. He saw the former shot on Bayu's left arm bleed. The right shoulder part was also like there was blood seeping into his shirt. Surprisingly, Bayu did not seem to be in the slightest pain.


Bayu finished cutting Prita's dress above the knee. Prita's legs looked bloody and full of blisters. His eyes widened when he saw there was blood pouring on Prita's thigh.


"This... what blood?"


Prita watched his own thighs. There's blood flowing.


"ah! My son. "sneakers.


Prita sat down crying sobbing holding her stomach. He had a bad feeling about losing his son.


Bayu still digesting Prita's speech. He was confused, why Prita was crying while holding his stomach while calling 'my son my son'. Is Prita pregnant?


Bayu takes Prita in his carrier. He took her away from the house. Prita still continued to cry as she muttered to mention her son.


The pain in the arms and shoulders is more pronounced when holding Prita. With all his strength he endured the pain until he reached his car.


Again he forced himself to drive a car. His strength was running low because blood was still pouring from his arm. He had to take Prita to the hospital immediately. Although there are many questions to ask, the main priority is to save Prita first.