CHASING THE PEARL OF HEAVEN

#18

Allohumma Shalli 'Ala Sayyidina Muhammad

Wa'alaa 'Alihi Sayyidina Muhammad

Azam stopped because Asha tripped over a stone, he wanted to grab the girl and immediately invite her to run.But the road is surrounded, they have no choice to come out again. The men came with laughter, patting the club on his palm. Some sharpen their cleaver and clurit. Automatic motion, Asha gripped Azam's jacket, as if it was the only thing that could keep him standing.

Azam pulled Asha's waist and immediately greeted the rogue whistles of a bunch of hungry lions.

"Hoi..still broad daylight if people want to kiss don't be here, find a mattress..."

Saying one of them was greeted by the laughter of the bastards.Asha was frightened when one of them carrying a club approached him. The girl still had a chance to look at Azam with a thousand requests for this madness to stop immediately, but Azam only budged.

Their physical contact was completely separated when one of the desert lizards dragged Asha away from Azam. The truncheon landed beautifully on Azam's feet, as well as the rest of his body blindly. One in thirty productive people is impossible to resist.

Azam closed his eyes, emptiness attacking him as Asha was snatched from him. There is anger and disappointment in him, but he must remain calm in order to think clearly.

"Hei kao is looking to die...?!"

The plug was right on the side of his neck, a little depressed eating his neck ready to slit slowly.

"We know, you've been stalking this place for the past few days. Kao and your men are already looking for things with us and the big boss...?!"

Azam's hands were stretched backwards so he could not escape. Actually there's no need. Seeing that the sharp object was still near Asha's body, Azam could not escape. The girl was seen trembling in the sandraan, her face was pale and almost fainted.

"Listen,- no one can disturb us let alone a sneer like you. The power of our big boss is too strong for you to defeat...!"

Laughter - discordant laughter comes back blaring. Azam took the opportunity to activate an analog GPS clock on his wrist that was behind his back. Signals to G02RM members to find out where it is and immediately stormed into the forest.

"Who is the real person...?the eyes that the rotten soldier sent...?kao people think they can beat us...? don't dream...? no one can return after entering this forest, this forest belongs to us..! Don't you dare interfere with our activities..?!"

Azam smiled sinisterly as he glanced at that face full of anger.

"Surrectly search his clothes, Typhoon...?!"

He screamed as if he wanted to take someone's life. They concluded, it is better for the prisoner to be brought to the big boss first because it looks like the prisoner this time is not from ordinary people.

The foul-smelling man immediately carried out his orders to search Azam's body. Heckler's gun was thrown to the ground with his penknife. The striped bag removed from the Azam buckle hook caused all the most important small objects to fall apart and then stepped on by them. They knew the goods were surveillance devices, Azam was rewarded with a kick on his knee until it collapsed. Then the raw bogem had also landed beautifully on Azam's stomach. The man behind him pulled Azam's shirt roughly.

"Wake up...wake up people...?!".

A blow struck Azam's jaw until the corner of his lips bled. He would never allow himself to be hurt without a proper reply.

"Look at this Typhoon, it seems like he people like to play with this knife...?!"

Azam's folding knife was thrown at the man holding Asha.

Thunder grinned, the man threw his machete back right about Azam's shoes.

Asha sobbed but her eyes remained tightly closed. The knife pressed down on Asha's chin. The girl did not understand what they were saying, but one thing was certain her life was really in danger.

Robbanaa laa tu-aa khidznaa in nasiinaa au akhtho'naa, rabbanaa wa laa takhmil 'alainaa ishran kamaa hamaltahu 'alalladzinaa min qoblinaa, rabbanaa wa laa tuhammilnaa maa laa thoo qotalana bihi, wa'fu annaa wagh-firlanaa warhamna anta maulanaa fanshurnaa 'alal-qoumilkaafiriin.

Asha prayed to Allah that they be immediately removed from this difficult situation and freed from evil-hearted infidels. Asha wept as she recited incessantly, giving up her life and death only to Allah. One - one ruler of the universe.

Asha saw how Azam was beaten in a row. His body was subjected to their fists, his stomach was kicked but Azam remained silent. His body was lifted and then dropped again to get more heinous treatment. But the look on his face did not show any pain even though the blood had already poured out from all directions. Those soot-black eyes looked at Asha sternly.

Asha continued to cry, the knife went back to scratching her pulse agilely. Three to five centimetres of the wound was violently opened. Even it feels nothing compared to having to be forced to see the scene of Azam in torment.

"Bukka kao has eyes...!?"

Thunder moved the blade towards the temple of Asha, positioning the blade as if it was about to pry out its eyeballs.

"Look at the spectacle.we're gonna make your girlfriend die..."

The thunder pressed the blade until the tip created a wound on the temple of Asha followed by another drop of blood coming out.

Gigi Azam was struggling, trying to fight by lunging at his opponent but his hand was turned back.

"What are you going to do, Huhh...?!"

The thunder was angry, the knife went back down Asha's cheek. Stopping under his chin made a fine line wound like a thread path. Thunder thought, a small wound would cause more agonizing pain than directly skinning the girl's neck. Asha of course closed her mouth tightly - tightly reluctant to whine in pain.

Azam spit on the ground.

"Sissy...! If you have ********, never touch it...?!"

His cornflower eyes continued to glitter - lightning, his breath was like in a horse hunt.

Thunder is like a beard fire.

"Shut your mouth...!!!"

One kick easily touched Azam's stomach, his intestines wrapped around like he was about to vomit blood. But he has to stay. Azam wiped the blood on his forehead and felt the part of his body whose skin was peeled off due to the tiled kick - tubi earlier.

He blinked his eyes once to make sure his view.True, Azam saw the movement behind the ulin tree.The troops in black uniforms with bulletproof vests.

The figure of Elhakim who first appeared gave the code. Communicate with members through earcret connections. Elhakim gestured with a finger count and Ivory appeared behind the tree holding a striped bag.

An object the size of a pimpong ball rolled towards the backs of those savages. Three minutes of time it took, the grenade exploded perfectly. The sound of a bang that was so loud made shards of glass scatter each other. Black smoke rises high in the air. Those people fell bouncing, lying on their stomach, helpless on their back. Their backs and bodies were badly damaged and some others had already fallen to death.

Huff..stretch.leave a trace...