Finish Line

18

Day by day, the more terror Randa gets. He knew it was Alex's doing. The man makes him further expand his tracking, but Alex shrewdly hides his whereabouts.

While Gita is getting happy because she is only waiting another week to return to Seoul. He gets excited and lives his days. The girl changed a lot too. Although she remains a tomboy, but her clothes are starting to be feminine.

Everything turned her into an increasingly beautiful girl. Even so, bluntness remains inherent in the Gita. He makes Randa sometimes have to do a release due to his innocent attitude.

“This what?” muttered Gita and saw a box in front of her room. He picked it up and was shocked to see his picture covered in blood.

~You will die.

“Basic of pranksters!” his gerrick. He took the box and threw it away. He didn't care and thought it was just a prankster. He started to set off and when he got out, the motor drove fast towards him. He's grazed.

“Akhhh! Anjir! Woy! Careful, dong, no eyes what?!” angry shouting.  He saw his clothes getting dirty and his knees bleeding. Gita stood up in annoyance and walked limping.

“Strong woman!” He cheers himself up.

***

Elsewhere, a man was sipping his nicotine. He smiled with satisfaction when he heard that his plan had begun to go smoothly. Randa will be confused with the terror attack she gave and the Gita?

The girl will start to accept her terror. He's going to finish the girl off slowly. If he can't have it, it's better the girl dies.

Alex. Yeah, that guy is none other than Alex Gita's former best friend. His obsession made him dark in the eyes. He will kill Gita until Randa will be hurt, then Randa will die horribly after her lover.

“Report Boss! We have done what the Boss ordered,” said his men. Alex grinned. He even knew that the Gita had not felt the fear of being terrorized.

“I need to intervene, Honey,” Inner Alex. He will kidnap Gita and make Randa hurt. They deserve it. Never once did they think about his feelings?

“That girl's night back in Seoul, we kidnap her,” Alex said determinedly.

“Ready, Boss!” answer them simultaneously.

Alex came out of the room and started seeing CCTV in his private room. He sees Gita sitting in her room doing her report.

“You should be with me, then I won't kill you,” Alex said. She loves Gita and as she says, if Gita can't be hers then it's better for the girl to die.

Alex called someone. Maura Josh is a Los Angel girl. He'll ask the girl to come here and help him.

“Maura, I need your help.”

“Is this in my favor?” Alex grinned.

“Very. He can guarantee all your wishes, just make two yours. I think you know Randa Sammuel, a businessman from Indonesia,” said Alex.

“Wah .. very good prey,” Maura said.

“If necessary make him impregnate you,” Alex said. He turned off his phone. He stared at the monitor. Gita was seen calling someone.

“You see ... now, you can laugh with him before you cry together. I will make you suffer,” Alex said full of anger. He is heartbroken and so unwilling that Gita is happy with another man.

***

“I'm scared, I feel so worried. I feel like there will be something,” Gita told Randa on the phone.

“Darling, you have to be sure, we'll stick together. You just need to strengthen our love bond. I love you and you love me. We both love. Me and you are ‘kita’ words that will never be ‘aku’ and ‘kamu’,” said Randa made Gita a little relieved.

“Yes, but why is your face so pale? Are your eye bags also clearly visible? Are you sick?” ask Gita a lot of questions she has.

“No, Dear. I just lack rest, lately a lot of my work,” said Randa not entirely lying. He's covered up if he's had a terror attack all along.

“You yourself are fine ‘kan?” ask Randa. “Yes, there was only a small incident, there was a motorcyclist who was not careful, I finally got stuck,”, said Gita.

“You be careful, dear. Call me if there's anything.”

“Iya, already, yes. I'm going to bed. Nigth,” Gita said.

“Nigth.” Randa stared at her phone connection and hardened her jaw. He knew that the Gita must have been terrorized, but the girl didn't realize it.

“I hope, me and you forever so ‘kita’,” Inner Randa.

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