Fear Aida

Terror 2

After a few minutes I spoke to Aida to make my heart feel calm again, I turned off the phone because the policeman standing right in front of me couldn't wait to get an explanation from me about what happened in the middle of the night. I also felt like I could answer all the questions she was about to ask, only this breath left that felt abnormal to me.

"Well, can I help the officer? sorry this phone is so important to me" I asked with a little explanation about how important the voice behind the phone is.

"It doesn't matter, at first we wanted to ask you a few things but we also just got a call from the center saying if you should leave immediately. Maybe we can help you to get an escort" the officer replied

"No thank you, letting me go has helped me so much" I said, rejecting his offer, the escort they gave would only make me think badly of everything.

"You can consider that, General Simon Dalton, who asked us for an escort" in a stern tone, the police forced me to accept the escort, I understand how worried Mr. Simon is about me, but I really don't feel the need for an escort.

"He was just worried about my panic, all right, officer. I can do it myself" I turned it down again and the cop seemed to give a hand gesture to his colleagues there and then looked back at me.

"We will patrol first to make sure your trip will be good - in the future, we do not know what else the mafia planned after this brutal attack" said the officer and several police cars with sirens left the place.

"Thank you for your help" I said

"Doctor, maybe this is a bit confusing for you and if I'm in your position then I would also be very surprised, but I make sure the attack has nothing to do with you, too, you are just not lucky to have experienced this" said the officer trying to convince me that it was just a coincidence

"I'll try to understand that" I said briefly, then the police in front of me left the place

"They said it was natural, when our lives were only one" Thomas said, patting me on the shoulder, reading Thomas's annoyance at the moment.

"They also say as if - they will protect us, but in fact their arrival is always late, is there nothing that can be done to prevent this kind of thing? right Andrews?" Thomas continued his sentence as he walked towards his bar

Not long after the sun came up and I decided to go back on my way, I kept driving my car until I got to a refueling station and parked my car to then fill up the DB tank gas that started to dry. After getting out of the car when I directly operate the engine and immediately fill my DB with gasoline. The sight of two foreign men approaching me, I just noticed them.

"A DB 6? looks like this car is working fine" one of them greeted me

"Well, it's old but it doesn't have any significant problems" I calmed down as I watched their movements

"On a long journey?" ask the others as if they were interrogating me

"What is your business?" my tone was a bit cynical and showed me the gun under my shirt, since the incident at the bar I always carry a gun behind my shirt and more alert.

"Woo..wooow.quiet sir, I don't want anything." said one of the men who looked a little scared.

"We're only interested in this DB, I have a DB like this in our garage but it doesn't work so well so when I see this DB I feel jealous of you" other people like to make me not feel threatened by the existence of the two of them, slowly I lower my hand to cover the gun behind the shirt and ignore them

Thinking it was a coincidence it didn't seem like the only thing I could do, the events at the bar were enough to make me have to be more careful with the surroundings. Moreover, my current location is already very far from the bar I visited before, so it could be that the police patrol did not arrive at this place.

"I'm Martin and he's Darwin, we have a workshop near here and are interested in seeing your DB. Honestly, we want you to stop by for a while so I can see what's wrong with our DB" Martin said

"Yes yes, if you please" Darwin said.

"I'm sorry I'm busy" my tone stiffly

"Haaah, what a pity, we can share tips if something happens. All right, we're not pushy" Martin said, walking away from me.

At that time I realized that I needed them, no. I mean I needed their workshop because I came up with some ideas that might come in handy when I got to the capital. Immediately I turned to see how far they had walked away from me, lucky that both of them were walking slow enough that they were not too far away from me.

"Wait, you said you had a workshop, right?" my question arrived - suddenly hoping to stop their steps, both of them stopped their steps while turning to look at me.

"True, it's at the end of that road you can see it from here" Darwin replied as he pointed to the workshop location with his index finger

"Is your DB in trouble? we can help you" Martin said, offering friendly assistance

"I want you to modify my car a little bit, I hope you can help me with that" I asked,

They agreed, and as soon as I finished filling the gas in my car, we immediately rushed to the workshop they said was using my car. It didn't take long for us to get to Darwin and Martin's workshop, where I explained to the two men what I wanted them to do with my car. At first they kind of rejected me but in the end they want to understand, but they put forward the condition that they want to check the engine part of my DB car to make it as a reference for their DB. We agreed, they immediately did what I asked.

Modification of my car at that time was really draining time, until the sun would sink again but my car was not finished. I saw Martin and Darwin doing their job very well and not wasting any time, slowly I left them to get out of the garage and took my phone to see the number Aida used to call me.

"Aida says it's a private channel" I muttered to myself and then I made a call to the number, as someone picked up the phone.

"Hello.." Aida's soft and quiet voice answered my phone.

"Aida.. It's Dr. Andrews, how are you?" Ask me anxiously

"I'm fine Doctor Andrews, I'm currently accompanied by Miss Rachel... Is it really her... Your ex-boyfriend?" tanyanya arrive - arrive

"What?! not not so.. So he's near you?" ask me with a panic note

"Tell her why she could have left me, Aida" I heard Rachel's voice from behind the phone

"Hey, don't say such things when things are like this!" I said still in a panic, to be honest I was embarrassed if such a conversation was listened to directly by Aida.

"Hahaha, right Aida, Doctor Lee is a shy person when it comes to having a relationship with a woman" I heard Rachel's voice again from the phone being taunted me.

"Aida tell him I don't want to joke right now!" with a rather high tone trying to cover up my embarrassment

"Miss Rachel, the doctor doesn't want to joke around." I heard Aida deliver my message well.

"Doctor Lee, Aida's smile is sweet. She said your message with a sweet smile" Rachel said at the time, I felt a calmness in my heart and I could not express it with words

"You're in Aida's right hand" in the soft tone I said

"I know the doctor is worried about me. But right now the doctor should pay more attention to the safety of the doctor during the trip." - Aida with great worry.

"I understand Aida, I'll be more careful. If there's anythingwhat call me right away, do you understand Aida?" I'm strict with Aida

"I'm a good boy, right, Doctor?" tanyanya arrive - arrive

"Whatchu mean? of course you are a good boy" I replied

"When you go home later, will the doctor take me to the tomb of Mr and Mrs West." he said stammering.

Surprised Lah I was when Aida said it, it seemed that the presence and kindness of West's master and mistress imprinted on Aida's heart until it was missed since their death.

"Of course, let's go to Mr and Mrs West's grave and pray in front of them" I said in a tone of spirit because I knew the name could make Aida sad, because I also feel sadness.

"Accept... Love..." Aida said that then her phone connection was cut off.

Rachel's? yes I had a complicated past with this woman, while I daydreamed about the past and what I had done to her. He was my junior in college and we were separated because I graduated sooner than I thought then somehow I and he were reunited at the victim and witness protection institution. Amidst my daydreams, I gasped when I arrived - my cell phone rang quite loudly. I saw a call from Mr. Simon, and immediately I picked up the phone.

"Hello Mr. Simon" I calmly answered the phone from him

"Andrews, is there a problem? I saw you stop at a workshop, was I right?" asked with a worried tone, I then stared at my DB workmanship which might have reached eighty percent.

"No, no problem means I may have driven it to the extreme and there was a slight error in the engine" explained I trying to calm Mr. Simon

"Is there an oil leak or overheating in your car? should I send my men to change your car? five kilometers from there is the city police station" still with a worried tone Mr. Simon gave me an offer so that I can return to travel immediately, I laughed a little then I said...

"No, there's no need. It'll trouble you and trouble the local police here, the DB will be done soon. Maybe tomorrow I'll be there, Mr. Simon" I refuse, trying to make Mr. Simon not worry about what I'm doing here.

"It's okay, I'm the Chief of this State Police. Our job is to help our citizens, right?" in a somewhat laughing tone Mr. Simon said that, I returned his laughter but at that moment my eyes were distracted by a slow-moving car from across the street.

Without any warning the car arrived - coming near the workshop and throwing a Molotov cocktail at me, I jumped and rolled to avoid the throw. The fire in the workshop where I made modifications to my car was inevitable, the throwing of Molotov cocktails occurred in the midst of the crowd doing activities. Panic arose instantly as the fire began to grow, and it could be heard well by Mr. Simon from behind the phone.

"What happened Andrews?!!" ask Mr. Simon on his phone line

"Someone attacked the workshop with a Molotov cocktail, I'll call you back immediately" I replied, then I hung up and immediately broke the glass in one corner of the workshop, from there I could see Martin and Darwin trying to put out the fire in various ways.

"You can get out of here!!" I shouted, but Martin and Darwin just kept staring at me

"We won't leave your DB in this state!!" while continuing to try to extinguish the fire Darwin and Martin seemed to remain adamant to survive in the workshop.

"Damn!!" I shouted while trying to find a way to help

But as I was looking for a way to put out the fire I saw the same car go back to the workshop and prepare to throw a second Molotov cocktail, immediately I took out the gun from under the shirt and I aimed at the Molotov pitcher in the car

"DORR!!"

I managed to hit his head just in time before he threw the Molotov cocktail, I saw the failed Molotov cocktail set fire to the car and made the driver panic until they hit a shop right in front of the repair shop. Not long after the car stopped because it hit, someone was seen coming out of the car and shooting at me.

I hid in a garage wall while trying to read the situation, suddenly the person who shot me was shot out of nowhere but I was sure it was from inside the workshop. I looked into the workshop through the window I had broken and from there I saw Martin and Darwin had managed to put out the fire and carry a gun, one of them did it and had good shot accuracy just like me.

"You guys okay?!" I asked when it was in a panic.

"Yes, who are these assholes?!" darwin's back-parking sounds upset

"I don't know, but I'm sure it's related to me" I explained

"What's the situation Andrews? I can't see the outside very well from here" asked Martin

I looked out while watching the road from behind the wall of the workshop, it seemed to have calmed down even more. But it didn't last long until the workshop was hit with consecutive shots and from the sound of it I could tell it was a long-barreled type of weapon, I kept my cover behind the wall while protecting my head.

I don't know how many bullets have been released that they definitely intend to kill us all, as soon as the shot stops and I hear the sound of the roar of the car engine away from the workshop so quickly. Immediately I came out of the wall where I was sheltering and ran to the street in front of the workshop to see who had attacked, but the shot I got when it got to me couldn't see the car clearly because this hand reflex was protecting my head and closing my eyes. All I could see was a black sedan shooting us away from the place, whether it was a number plate or a special feature that I might be able to track down.

" What the hell is this?? again - another attack!!" I shouted in my heart, aah!! mind joking.