First Love of the CEO

Begal's Road

Pov: Yes

🌸 Countries on the cloud, Lebak Banten

On the way the voice of Adzan Maghrib reverberated, but reluctantly asked him to stop, even though we had passed a mosque. Finally I will pray jama takhir only.

I hope he stops at the gas station, so that I can pray Isya as well as pray jama takhir maghrib.

The car slowly left the city crowd, the atmosphere of the road began to be quiet and even seemed lonely. It's probably eleven o'clock at night.

The night started to slow down, but I tried not to close my eyes. It's not good to see her especially driving while I'm asleep.

"Congratulations? Just sleep." Mr. Jeremmy's eyes glanced at me.

"Don't you take a break?" I asked.

"Later in half an hour we stop at the rest area, all the gasoline" he said.

I'm nodding.

Back Mr. Jeremmy focus on the highway that began to be quiet, we have entered the rubber plantation area.

Suddenly there was a sound like a firecracker exploding.

And the car is too. Then stop suddenly. Sounding tires squeaking due to sudden brakes.

"Astagfirefull!" i'm yelling.

Mr. Jeremmy looked at me.

"Swimming, Zed!"

"Why is the car sir?"

"It's possible the tires broke, but we have to make sure of this first" he said, preparing to open the door.

But before the door opened, the windshield was knocked from the outside.

Someone shouted, his voice booming in the silence of the night.

"Get out of you, otherwise we'll burn this car!"

I jerked.

Didn't know it would happen like this.

The atmosphere was dark enough to make us unable to see anyone.

"Don't open sir, maybe they're bad guys." I started to panic.

"Calm down." Mr. Jeremmy patted me on the shoulder.

"Sir, who are they?" I was confused and scared.

"Most likely they robbed or scuttle the street specials."

"That means we're now in the throats?"

Mr. Jeremmy nodded. Smiling at me.

There was a knock on the windshield, now louder than ever.

He turned on the entire car lights, the dim atmosphere turned bright.

"Don't get out, before I ask, call the cops if I don't get back in this car in ten minutes."

"Sir, be careful." I said.

"One more time, if something happens to me, tell Jack and his Mommy, if they're the people I love so much." he looked at me fixedly.

"Remember my message, concentrate, don't panic."

"Sir." call me back.

He looked up and rubbed my head.

"I'll be fine."

Then he opened the door. There were sounds coming from some people.

There seems to be a negotiation.

I stick my ears together, try to hear what they're talking about. I tried to open a little glass, so that I could know more about what was the discussion of the begal.

"Tell your friend out." hardened a man, saw in his hand a sharp weapon.

Mr. Jeremmy flinching.

"Bring out the one with you!'

"Hey are you deaf? Or is she your cheating woman?" they laughed behind the masks they were wearing.

"He's my son, he's recovering, he's got asthma and cancer, if you bother him it's likely to be a recurrence of his disease."

"We can't believe what you said before we saw it."

"Please don't bother my son. She is currently sleeping on the effects of her asthma medication. Otherwise he'd have fainted seeing this."

"Then leave everything you have to us."

"Well, I'm just carrying a little cash, but the watch, and the ring I'm wearing are enough for your results tonight."

"How about we take your car, it looks like an expensive car" said one begal, holding Jeremmy's car.

"Over, my car is expensive, but it's already connected to the international security network, wherever you run it will be found. This car has its own GPS, your location can be tracked."

The begals fell silent.

I closed the glass slowly, worried that the begals were suspicious.

Time keeps moving.

It's been seven minutes. With a flutter I set up a company security number that is always ready 24 hours.

And the police number on my phone.

O God, save us.

Save and protect Mr. Jeremmy.

My sweat fell, even though the Cooler was still on.

Lordy! I never asked you for anything, owner of the universe, but this time, please protect her, no matter how bad she was to me, but I really prayed for her kindness this time.

Jack, im here, are you remembering me now? That you feel I need you, need your help and your pray!

Seriate.

Pict by: Egypt Ramadan

Location: Negri on the Cloud, Lebak Banten.