CEO's Soul Medicine

Malika Escape

Malika walked slowly carrying her two-week-old baby to her in-laws' car garage.

Once he felt safe, he started the car stater and slowly ran his car. Glanced at his son who was still sleeping asleep in his sling.

"Honey, don't cry, I'll take you to your father. We're gonna get out of here 'cause this isn't our house."

The car began to circle the exit path towards the main gate of his mansion-in-law.

As she neared the gate, the guards only opened the door without asking for the purpose of their young mistress, as there was nothing to suspect considering that Malika was the daughter-in-law of the Pramudian master family.

Malika breathed a sigh of relief when her car had split the road in the middle of the city.

Malika, a girl with a beautiful face German, Dutch, Arab and Indonesian. The combination of Dutch German father and Indonesian Arab mother gave birth to this beautiful figure with a high body portion of 170 cm long nose bead black eyes, thick irises neatly arranged, sensual lips with slender eyelids, and, her skin was pure white with blackish brown hair beautifully smeared across her shoulders.

He tried to take his phone to contact the father of his son, apparently his phone call went unanswered. Malika tried several more calls, but her calls remained unanswered.

Malika then increased the speed of her car down the night that had begun to quiet from the back and forth of the vehicle, Malika glanced again at her son who looked calm in his cradle.

"Thank God you're not fussy, Malika's smile looks at her son, forgive me for taking you out in the middle of the night."

The car had already moved away from his in-laws' residence. His unceasing gratitude was spelled out from his lips.

"It's a shame we're finally free of that witch, now we're going to your papa."

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Unwitting Malika, there is another car following her. The car was his in-laws' man to follow Malika's car. Malika's car still looks calm driving at medium speed, when passing the road that began to decline her car can no longer be brake by Malika, repeatedly Malika tried to step on the brake pedal but still her car seemed to plunge freely following the descending path. Malika started to panic her heart was pounding uncontrollably, a glimpse of the terrifying shadow that would happen to her and her son.

"O Allah, how is this with the car?, did they deliberately want to kill me?" asked Malika in fear.

His face was pale, Malika continued to try to avoid the car in the opposite direction to her car, but ill-fated for Malika when her car turned towards the downhill road and many sharp turns, as well, his car crashed into a roadblock and mired in between the trees and rocks around the shoulder of the road, the car stopped with the lights still on. In a semi-conscious state withstanding the pain on his forehead that has poured fresh blood. Malika saw the state of the baby, the baby looked immobile Malika began to cry her heart was very sad to see the state of the baby, she tried to open the car door but the door was difficult to open because it was stuck with a tree beside her car. Malika is also difficult to move because her legs are squeezed by the body of the car. In a state of pain, Malika lowered her car glass and shouted for help.

"Toloooo.....!! tolooong!!"

"hiks!!.hiks!!"

Malika came back crying because she felt pain in her body.

Not long heard the sound of the roar of the car, Malika saw there were three cars that stopped on the road, Malika was relieved that there were people who wanted to help her and her son.

"Help me and my baby, sir" he asked the man who was approaching his car. Instantly his eyes looked at how surprised Malika saw the figure of the person in front of her.

"You ??" Said Malika with a trembling tone.

That person was the assistant of the Pramudian lord who was none other than his father-in-law.

Not long out again two men who are big and have the face of the other car, then approached Malika with a hissing sound half seductive.

"Don't be rude!!," Malika snapped with a trembling voice.

"Hi y'all don't tease her!!."

"Take the child!!," commanded the assistant of the Pramudian lord.

Looks like another guy got a call from across the street.

"Hallo!!". madam, we've found it."

Apparently Malika's in-laws hired someone else to follow Malika who came out carrying her son. Malika has been framed, her car has been sabotaged the brakes are made blong so that Malika's death is made as appropriate as possible.

"How's madam?, what should we do to the young mistress?" ask the man to his boss over there.

"Bring my granddaughter and let the woman wait for her death until she dies" replied her boss. The man again approached Malika and forcibly took the baby.

"Nooo!! jangaaan. One more person came out of the car while carrying a paper approached Malika, again Malika was shocked by the man in front of her was the assistant of Malika's father.

"Uncle Rama??, what is this?," asked Malika who began to stare at her father's confidant.

"Miss Malika, if you want your son back to you, tell me the password to open your account, that way I can learn what you've developed every method in your Eye smartphone phone component."

Uncle Rama's words were full of emphasis to intimidate Malika into giving up her account password.

Malika quickly writes down what Assistant Rama needs and returns to ask her son, but unfortunately they still bring Malika's son.

"Give back my son,..don't take him, don't!!!," cried Malika hysterically.

"REIII !!! ...Rie!!" hiks!"..hik!"

Shouted Malika in the silence of her place. Malikapun fainted because his body was weak, especially he was still in recovery after giving birth to his son. Blood started pouring out of her undried uterus with another body part that was injured due to the impact of a car that had mired had hurt her body.

A moment the atmosphere returned to silence only the sound of the great-grandson of the night animals that seemed to wander filled the dimness of the night that looked terrible in that place.

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Madame Andien's plot has returned to her boss' mansion. They handed the red baby into the hands of Mrs Andien. The middle-aged woman was holding baby Malika with a feeling of joy. But, when she saw that the baby was not moving, Andien's mistress began to panic, she called her assistant to take her granddaughter to the hospital.

Not long after, Malika arrived at the hospital owned by her late son Arie.

"Doctor please save my granddaughter, "said madam Andien in great panic. One of the sisters restrained Ms. Andien's body from entering. The doctor examined the very alarming condition of the poor baby's body.

"We need to have surgery immediately, please prepare the operating room."