
Brian was still lying on the floor. The two people who are now diving into their feelings are still reluctant to let go of each other's embrace.
Bi Narsih is getting more agitated, what if Mr. Brian woke up? Hitting and kicking each other was inevitable between Arkan and Brian. After thinking a little boldly, bi Narsih finally interrupted the action yayang yayangan Wulan and Arkan.
“Master, madam let's go before Mr. Brian wakes up,” said bi Narsih.
Wulan took the initiative to remove Arkan's lips.
“Mas we have to go now!” said Wulan while crawling down from the bed.
His whole body felt all cracked, his joints were painful but he had to get up and leave the house.
“Quick Nyah,” says bi Narsih. He helps Wulan by tapping Wulan's arm.
“Auugghh,” peekik Wulan while pulling his left arm. His face seemed to be in pain.
“Sorry Nyah, aunty accidentally,” said Bi Narsih then released Wulan's arm.
“I will bring Wulan down, auntie please lock the door of this room from outside. At least we can hold Brian for a moment until we are in a safe place,” Arkan said. He immediately grabbed Wulan's body and took her out of the house.
Bi Narsih did as Arkan ordered, the door to the room was locked from the outside. He then rushed after Arkan to a car parked across from the entrance.
Bi Narsih swiftly got into the car.
“Bi?” Call Buto the rarely-spoken bodyguard. It turned out that he was waiting at the door.
“Buto, we go first. Goodbye,” farewell bi Narsih.
“I am in bi, my duty is escorting madam. I want to remain his bodyguard,” said Buto with a flat face without expression.
“You stay here, now the mistress does not need any more bodyguards,” refuse bi Narsih.
“Mas, can we bring Buto?” ask Wulan weakly.
His face looks doubtful, “what he can be trusted. How come he's even endangering you?” ask Arkan.
“Buto is harmless, he lives alone without family. If we leave him, he will lose his job,” Wulan said.
“Good is.” Arkan could only comply with Wulan's request. “Bi let's get him in.”
“Buto let's go,” take bi Narsih.
Finally Arkan's car passed out of the luxury house.
Now Arkan's feeling a little relieved, at least wulan was already in his hands. The next matter, he would think about it after Wulan was in a safe place.
The car kept going. Behind the wheel Arkan was thinking of a safe place suitable for Wulan's hideout. If he brought Wulan home, of course Brian would find them soon. To Jenny's house is also impossible, Brian has the right to pick Wulan up at any time because she is his wife.
Occasionally Arkan looked at Wulan who was still leaning weakly beside him.
“Is she okay?”
Arkan gently stroked Wulan's head.
“After getting a safe place, I will send a doctor to treat your wound,” Inner Arkan.
Arkan then grabs her phone from the top of the car dashboard and contacts Jenny.
“Ma. Where's mama? Busy no?” ask Arkan.
“Mama at home friends. You went home to eat, right? Mama ordered a chicken from a mini-bu shop. Mama called aunty to prepare your dinner,”, Jenny said at length.
“Ma,” call Arkan again.
“Hmmm,” says Jenny.
“I'm with Wulan now, I took her away from her home,” Arkan said.
“What? Bentar bentar mama out first,” said Jenny. The mood was silent for a moment. He walked to a rather quiet place to talk to his son.
“Quick also you act, why not tell mama anyway?” ask Jenny.
“Sorry Mom. Now that I need my mom's help, Wulan needs someplace safe. I was confused where to take it,” Arkan said to the point.
“You can go to your friend's villa in Cipanas, there is safe,” said Jenny.
“Why with Wulan?” Jenny's voice began to sound panicked.
“Let me tell you, now I need a medical. Not just a doctor. But along with the treatment room,” said Arkan.
“Oke okay, You close it soon.” Jenny then ended her phone call.
Arkan is still holding his phone waiting for Jenny's news. Arkan continued to turn his gaze towards Wulan. He frantically looked at Wulan who was sitting beside his left without any sound at all.
“Wulan?” call Arkan while shaking Wulan's shoulder.
“Wulan, you're fine right?” ask Arkan. He was so worried but kept trying to calm down. He could not take Wulan to the wrong place back then.
“Master, lady why?” ask bi Narsih to worry.
“It looks like Wulan fainted bi, auntie brought eucalyptus oil? Can you apply to his head and nose?” ask Arkan. For that moment, this was all he could do.
“Bring master, in aunty bag,” bi Narsih directly do the ordered.
After a while, Arkan's phone rang.
“Ma?”
“You to Grand Mulia Hotel now, go directly to the 47th floor. Skip the emergency stairs, the heli is waiting for you there,” said Jenny.
“Good ma, thanks.”
Arkan immediately looked for a gap between the crowded streets of the vehicle, he immediately turned towards the Grand Mulia hotel as Jenny said.
As much as possible Arkan precedes every vehicle in front of him. Of course he could not wait to take Wulan to a hospital or clinic. But with Brian's current power, it was not easy for him to find their existence quickly.
The car continued to drive away from the crowded streets of the capital axis. Arkan continues to trigger his car to the maximum extent. Until arriving at the destination.
Upon arriving at the towering height, Arkan immediately lifted Wulan's body towards the elevator. Once on the 47th floor, he had to climb one more floor through the emergency stairs to arrive at the helicopter runway.
Sure enough, an Airbus EC155B1 helicopter is waiting there.
“Daniel, car keys have been deposited in the lobby of Grand Mulia hotel. You take the car right now. Don't let Brian find our trail,” Brian commands through his phone before leaving the runway.
…oooo…
Moments after the departure of Arkan and Wulan from the mansion, Brian woke up from his fainting spell. Moments his head was dizzy from the backlash from Arkan.
Brian tried to get up and walk out of the room. The door seemed to be locked from the outside.
Enragedly Brian kicked and hit the door with whatever he found.
Braakkk
Braaakkk
Braaaakkk
The sound of hitting objects such as tables and chairs continues to sound clashing with each other.
“Arkan! Wulan! Look at it later, I'll kill you. I'm gonna make you guys die. I will make you beg for every deed you do, until you die with no one to help you!” Brian shouted as he brutally destroyed the room. He continued to say the names Arkan and Wulan.
The sound of a door slamming into a glass window. He kept repeating himself, he screamed out of emotion. Brian could barely control himself at the time.
“Tuan.”
“Master, you inside?”
The voices of the two guards then opened the door for him to come out.
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TBC…