Handsome Fugitive

Caught

Sakti followed Bari's step first into the room. Slowly the door closed tightly after his body passed the threshold. After that, then the man returned to laughing freely even to the bitter end.

"I still can't believe you're going to do this crazy idea" Sakti said in a laugh.

Bari rolled both his eyes lazy, then took off the mask as well as the fake hair that he used. Do not forget to also open one by one ribet clothing that makes him start to feel sultry. Stay shorts and sleeveless t-shirts attached to his body.

"Stop laughing or I'll stuff your mouth with these slippers?" Bari uttered a threatening joke.

Sakti kept her mouth shut, but continued to hold back laughter.

"Now tell me how you got away with it at the airport. Whose identity are you gondol?" Sakti's voice sounded serious. The remnants of his laughter had already swallowed the earth-perhaps.

Bari immediately took her small suitcase from inside the closet, then opened it. The young man was seen taking out a large brown envelope. Several passports and visas with different identities were placed Bari in front of Sakti. Makes the two men's eyes look perfect.

"Crazy, you're an International Criminal" he commented, reaching for small books and a few other cards. There were also some white papers that were untouched by Sakti.

Bari smiled faintly at the ravings of her best friend, then dropped her body on the same sofa.

"I've been looking for him in other countries" he replied, holding a passport book. "It turns out this is where my last port is." Bari put the little book back on the table in front of the sofa.

"Tomorrow I need your help to lure Mr. Morang away from the villa" he said with a straight forward look. Both of his palms were held together in front of his lips.

"I'll try," said Sakti.

"You doubt?" Bari looked over with both eyebrows interlocked.

"The problem is that I'm not too close to the guy. I did work with him, but only this time invited here. But, no matter what happens, I will still support you," the man's response was at length. Next to his hand landed on Bari's shoulder as a symbol of encouragement.

Bari nodded while saying thank you. After that he told Sakti what his next plan was.

Next day.

At exactly four in the morning, Bari was awake. He immediately prepared some of the tools he needed in the implementation of the mission today. It is very unlikely to ask Dias in a good way to Lord Morang. Because the man couldn't possibly agree.

Especially after hearing the story from Sakti that the man had already spent a lot of money to get Dias. You can guess what will happen next.

Bari was ready with all his equipment, then out of the side window.

While inside, Sakti was seen peering from the open door of her room. His body slowly poked, then walked quietly towards Dias' room.

After arriving at the door of the girl's room, Sakti did not knock, but instead directly turned the door knob. However, the man's movements had to be restrained when the door could not be opened.

"Si-it ...!" He cursed. "The door's locked." Sakti punched the air, then scooped his face violently.

"Do I really have to knock on the door?" ask him to yourself. Of course, he felt bad. If he knocked on the door, then worry would wake up the entire inhabitants of this villa.

"Ah, there's no harm in trying." Sakti started knocking on Dias's room door slowly. Once, twice a beat, no response from within.

Then Sakti tried again. Still, there is no answer. Until the knock, Dias just opened the door of the room.

"Yes, what's wrong, sir?" the teenage girl asked in a loud voice. His eyes narrowed-assuring who had disturbed his rest time.

"You must come with me now!" Sakti directly pulled the girl's arm.

Dias jerks. His eyes are wide open. Aware that he will be tempted by foreign men, then of course he will rebel. "No!"

Dias gasps. His mouth is still tightly closed.

Who is this guy really? Why would he save me?

"Already, don't daydream! We don't have much time." Sakti pulls back Dias' arm and takes him outside the villa.

While there, Bari was waiting. Without wearing the mask of the middle-aged woman again, he smiled towards his sister who now looked frowned.

"Who are y'all? Why do you want to help me?" Dias was again confused.

The problem is that he also wants to leave the place, but on the other hand, fear also crawls the heart when what will take him are strangers that he does not recognize. Surely the girl was worried about her fate after this. Are these people really going to set him free? Or even back to drag him as a prisoner? Then, sell it to someone else. Dias doubts.

"He's your brother, don't you recognize him?" That's Sakti's voice. As if he could read the girl's mind, he immediately explained.

"Why-sister?" Dias frowns.

Reyden died on the same day as his father died. How could the person who had died, live again as before?

Bari nodded. Both of his lips were still clenched. The longing struck again, when he saw the two clear eyeballs in front of him began to glaze over.

"W-w-w-why are you my sister?" The words of Dias sounded flattened.

The reason, Bari's stature is very different from the teenage Reyden Kak who has been photographed in his memory. The young man's body was very large and tall. His face also looks different because it is overgrown with fine hairs all over his jaw. Only, the young man's nose and eyeballs were indeed real identities that could not be disguised.

Clear circles immediately poked already from Dias' eyelids. Wetting her cheeks that are no less clear anyway.

Bari did not answer. His thumb swiftly wiped the cheek of the younger brother who had been covered in tears.

Getting that treatment, Dias immediately hit a burly body in front of him.

Bari did not stay still, tightly hugged Dias' frail body into an embrace.

The crying of Dias broke.

"Sister! I thought my brother died that day."

Bari continues to hold his sister's body with affection. While giving a gentle elusan on the girl's back, she still tried to control herself and her emotions.

Sakti who saw the heartwarming scenery in front of him, suddenly blinked his eyes many times so as not to get carried away.

"You should leave now! At exactly 6 am the speed boat will arrive there. Hide in the forest first."

Sakti began to worry because of the faint-sayup sounding activity of someone who might come from the direction of the kitchen.

Bari nodded, then released his grip from Dias' body. Grasping the fingers of the younger brother, then stepped towards the gate. The villa guard still looked sound in his sleep.

When he almost arrived at the gate, the two turned to look at Sakti, then both thanked him.

Sakti nodded, then turned around. However, just as his feet were about to step forward, the floodlights lit up from all sides, to make the once dim villa courtyard, now look like a brightly lit football stadium.

Bari and Dias immediately stopped their steps while looking around. Dozens of men in full suit, already surrounded their movements. While Sakti seemed jolted when he saw Mr. Morang step closer to him followed by Daru from the direction of the main door.