CEO Twins And Girls Choice

Caught

From behind the window, Zara stared at Reza's departure with a hopeful look. Finally, with the exhortation and lure of lucrative rewards, the young bodyguard of the Atmadja family took a job from him. Through Zara, access to Reza was facilitated. On the grounds of the parents, the man was allowed to return home for a few days. No one was suspicious, so Zara and Reza could sigh in relief.

Zara's two hands moved to type in a message sent to Reza.

Report as soon as you arrive. Come to the group's Atmadja office, and follow the girl everywhere.

Send.

"May he succeed." Zara muttered and linked the two palms. The woman harbors high hopes that Reza can conduct an investigation without anyone knowing. While Natasya's identity can be known both about her life and her parents.

Zara could not keep quiet. He moves here and there, and every minute he checks his cell phone.

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In the taxi, Reza clucked. Not enjoying the journey at all and it is burdened by circumstances. The driver who was driving just follow the directions, their goal this time is the building owned by Atmadja group. Where Ernest and Natasha work.

"Sir, we just stop in front" Reza said as the driver nodded his head.

"You're not coming down?." The man sitting in the steering wheel asked after realizing that the passenger he was carrying remained in his place.

"No, I'm waiting for someone."

"But.." The driver hesitated. He thought how, he also had to find other passengers who sought his services.

"Don't worry. I'll pay you, even more than the normal rate."

"Thank you." Although less sure but the driver assented. At least seen first, if the passenger is lying then he will scream and seek help.

Reza looks handsome. The uniform of Atmadja group's bodyguards he temporarily suspended. Replace with jeans and polo shirts, then coated back with a jacket made of jeans that cover the strapping body. Not to forget Reza covered his head with a hat so that it is not easily recognized.

Several times the young man checked towards the circular watch on the wrist. He looks worried.

I better get out. Looks like it will make it easier for me to find the girl Mrs Zara is referring to.

"Sir, I'll be out for a while and wait here." Reza looked at the interlocutor who looked doubtful. "I'll leave my things here. Believe me, I'm not a fraud" Reza said, trying to convince the driver.

"All right."

Reza quickly came out, of course, he left his personal belongings in the passenger seat and only carried a mobile phone.

The twilight is starting to come. Some employees started to exit the building entrance, which indicates that working hours are up. Reza quickly moved, looking for the most appropriate position. Not hiding but also not appearing excessively. Reza chose to sit quietly in a chair and pretend to play the phone.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, up to thirty minutes of time passed. But the man he was looking for did not show a nose.

"Is it possible he's out but I didn't realize?." Reza. How'this?. Reza was worried. If the initial mission failed, then what about the next mission?.

The man reopened the mobile gallery. Look back at the face of the girl who was the target.

Hem, pretty too. Heh..

Reza quickly slapped his own cheeks and cursed himself. It could be in a situation like this he is actually assessing the face of someone.

"Huh, looks like I'll have to find coffee to clear my head." Reza. Because he was upset he actually wanted to find a coffee shop rather than waiting for Natasya.

"Attent. Is that him?." Beyond a doubt, when the heart starts to get upset, God actually makes it easier to work. A girl who was so similar to the image Zara gave, suddenly walked out from the main door. "Yes, right. That's it," Reza continued and re-positioned himself as before so that the girl being targeted did not suspect.

Reza's eyes kept moving, following where the woman was going. Apparently Natasya walked towards the parking area. As soon as the girl enters a car, Reza moves back into the taxi.

"Sir, what's wrong?." The driver who was surprised by the sudden arrival of his passing, asked.

"Yes, follow that. The red car in front" Reza said which made the driver move swiftly to follow the car in front of him.

"Search safe distance. Don't get too close, but don't let it slip."

In front of the driver, he swallowed. The man began to tremble, hearing orders from the passenger.

Oh my god, protect me. If I die, what about my wife and children.

Although the focus is divided between the command and the family, the driver still works professionally. Chasing the red car in front but staying a safe distance.

A few minutes later Natasha's car entered a flower shop.

"What is this place?." Reza stared at the building that became the target stopover. While hiding in a place not too close, Reza took several photos from the car to be handed over to Zara.

Apparently the photo he sent was opened by the Madam. Although it did not get a reply, it was an honor for Reza.

Not only the florist, but Reza also took pictures of Natasya's vehicle. Who knows if something that is useful.

"Where are we going, sir."

"Wait for the movement of the girl who owns the red car. If he moves, then just follow."

"Good." There is no other way but surrender.

Long enough to wait to make Reza bored. He thought about going out and asking the people around about the shop owner who visited Anastasya.

After asking the driver for permission, Reza actually got out of the car and approached the fruit seller who was trading from the flower shop. He also first turned on the recording device which will later be used as a report.

Reza sighed as the answer the fruit merchant said was unsatisfactory. He said if the store owner, is a new store owner after buying it from someone. The flower shop belonged to a woman he said had just moved from abroad. That'sthat's all. Reza was quick to leave after buying two kilos of apples. Yes at least the fruit seller will not be suspicious and think himself just a regular buyer.

The voice recording was sent back to Zara. Also coincided with Natasya's car that came out and moved towards the toll road.

"Come on, follow him."

Not answering, the driver continued to set the steering so as not to lose track. Until entering elite housing, Reza was quite difficult to enter because he did not have access. Luckily, the driver who had often escorted the residents of the housing complex, made excuses as neat as possible until the security guard did not realize if he was bullied.

"I'm really going to pay you triple once we get out of this complex safely" Reza said. He was still trembling when faced with some burly guards like himself. Yes, Reza is a bodyguard but if it's one in five, Reza can.

Natasya's car was seen swallowing before turning into a house. A tall, towering fence opened, a man shoved against the door, giving the red car access to enter.

Stay within safe distance. Reza took a picture of the magnificent house of his diamond girl, and sent it to Zara. While observing the luxurious buildings of some floors, the glass door was knocked from the outside.

Reza gulped. He looked outwards, there seemed to be some men standing next to his taxi.

"Hey, who are you?. Come out!." A voice that was more like a scream was no doubt stirring Reza. He was confused about what to do while the driver looked scared.

"Hey, you guys. Come outside!."

Without thinking, Reza came out. At least they can still talk well. But, beyond a doubt. As soon as Reza's body came out of the car door, a burly person immediately pulled him roughly up in the street.

"Hey, wait a minute. We can talk good." Reza tried to get up. He stood up and cupped his palms to the few men who instantly came attacking.

"You think we're boodoh. We've been watching you for a while. You, the suspicious man who's been spying on this house."

"But I'm ti-" Reza couldn't finish the speech when one of them kicked her in the stomach. Reza's condition, which was not ready to be attacked, fell. Another man came back and rewarded the raw bogem. Reza was caught and he just hoped that his life wouldn't stop here.

Tbc.