
The dorrr!
Abbas opened fire on his men who were currently trying to harass Fazila, the middle-aged man falling down with fresh blood coming out of his hamstrings. Abbas was furious, so angry that he wanted to release the bullet, and quickly Sky held Abbas down so that the weapon fell on the floor.
Abbas's breathing sounded heavy.
The debuk!
The debuk!
Abbas mercilessly floated a kick on the middle-aged man's already defenseless back and arm.
"Do you want to be gone? Why do you guys shut up and let that bastard get close to this woman, huh?" Abbas appointed three other men, the man in charge of overseeing Fazila.
The three men fell silent, they ducked while enduring the fear. They knew that when Abbas was angry that the man could do anything, including taking the life of anyone who dared to oppose him.
"Three of you are useless." Abbas said, He took his gun lying on the floor and pulled the trigger, but quickly Sky again held back the movement of his Master's hand so that no one was hurt by his favorite weapon.
"You know? My bullets are worth more than your lives. But, still you are teasing me to eliminate you, if only that bastard would have abused this woman, I swear by your wife and children, he said, you will be in my hands and no one will know where you are." Abbas said again, his eyes reddened, He tried hard to refrain from eliminating the four men in front of him.
After spewing out his anger, Abbas walked towards Fazila, took off his suit and wrapped Fazila in it. Indeed, Abbas' tears immediately spilled when he saw the condition of Fazila who was unconscious with torn clothes in some parts.
"Alhamdulillah." Abbas said as he lifted Fazila into his arms. After a long time, for the first time Abbas again said a word of gratitude. Sky looked astonished at the change of his big Boss. In Sky's heart wondered what was his big boss's relationship with the woman he had almost harassed? And sadly, even to the end He would not dare to ask Abbas directly.
Abbas and Sky hurried to leave the old barn, as did the four useless men. They should be grateful that Abbas did not eliminate him.
Fifteen minutes after Abbas left. Rebal arrived with his entourage. Two police vehicles were followed by a Refal car behind him. As soon as they arrived, they rushed into the old building.
Honestly, Rebal felt fear. He was just scared. What about Salihanya's wife? Ever since Fazila disappeared, he's been an undead, no longer excited. Such is love, a person will realize how great his love is when the person is no longer with him.
A second later, everyone entered the building. No exception to Refal. He had entered first, in his right hand, there was a weapon just in case, although he rarely used the object, it can be said He included a sniper, his shot never misses.
One minute, two minutes, five minutes, even close to the tenth minute, Refal and his team found nothing. They did not dare to make a sound too loud, therefore they checked all the points in the building carefully, fearing that the bastard would hurt Fazila. That's in their opinion.
"Sir Governor, this place is empty. In the back of this building there's one place, and that place..." Bima did not dare to continue his words, his face looked pale.
Without saying a word, Refal immediately ran towards the place where Bima meant while carrying his fear.
My Fazila is very strong. Hang on in a minute, I'll take you home. I will definitely give severe punishment to the person who has dared to separate us. Refal muttered in his heart while running like a man in a marathon race.
Aaaaah!
Refal shouted while hitting the wall, He was very upset. He didn't even pay attention to his blood-splitting hand,
"There's nothing here. Where are they taking Fazila?" Refal said in a heavy voice, in his despair, He looked at the wall behind Matthew.
"Blood-blood! Whose blood is this?" Refal walked up to the old chair and threw the sack under his feet.
Dag.Dig.Dug-saw.
Refal's chest was pounding very quickly, he stared intently at the bloodstains that the bastard had tried to cover up before him. What makes Refal even more frightened, the pieces of the dress that Fazila was wearing were now in his hands, Refal was very familiar with the dress because he himself chose it specifically for Fazila.
Huaaaa!
Refal again shouted in his pill cry. His brain imagines things that are not. The fear of losing Fazila caused him to fall, he was unconscious while hugging a piece of his wife's dress.
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