
At the Wulan and Brian residence in Jakarta…
It's been a few days that Brian hasn't stayed at Soraya's house. The constant squabbles between them led them to decide to stay apart.
The cause is Brian, he can't control his emotions. Every time he saw the news regarding the photo of his son and Raya he became so angry. He will hit and kick whatever is in front of him.
Brian's mind is always confused to see photos of tiny babies that now often appear on social media. News gossip every media is still warm talking about the son of Briandy Susanto along with DNA results that show a match figure of up to 99.999%.
Brian has sent some of his best men to hunt Raya and her son, they are asked to immediately execute Raya and her son as soon as possible.
Drrrtts
Drrrtts
The sound of vibration of Brian's phone, not waiting for long, he also langusng raised.
“Halo!”
“Have you met?” ask Brian.
“They've moved sir?” answer the guy on the phone.
“You guys are so slow, find them till you meet! I want them dead right now!”
“Good sir,” says man on the phone.
Praaakkk
A poor man managed to hit a wall because he was kicked by Brian.
It was also the call from Farel to get into his phone.
Drrrtt
“Halo. What's up Farel?”
“Nona Wulan is already in the warehouse, what's the next plan?” ask Farel.
“I'll see him later, now I won't see him, I'm lazy to see a village woman like her. Oh yes, Farel goods from Philipine already entered?” ask Brian.
“Becok dawn,” Farel replied.
“Good.”
……oo0oo……
Wulan woke up that morning. A guard who had just changed shifts came to see him.
“Stand,” said the man as he opened the rope that tied his legs and hands. “Follow me.” he continued then out of the warehouse whose size is quite wide.
Wulan stood up to the man's words.
From the warehouse, Wulan walked through the spacious grounds then arrived at a house.
“You will not connect us, but if you try to run from here you will know the consequences,” said the man.
“Where will Don run to? On an island like this he will not be able to go far,” said a man from inside the room.
The man came out of the room and gave a wad of money to the man assigned to guard Wulan.
“You take care of him, buy him whatever he asks. Clothes and food. She is the wife of big boss, take good care of her!” said the man.
“Good boss.”
“When I'm not around, you're in charge of this house. Other workers are forbidden to enter here. Remember Dono?” the man then passed from there.
The man in charge of guarding Wulan immediately invited Wulan in.
“Come in, room number two has been cleaned for you miss,” said the man who turned out to be named Dono.
“Already, I'd better enjoy this. While looking for a way out of here,” Inner Wulan.
A few days passed. Wulan began to adapt to the situation on the island. For a few days he still did not know where he was.
Every now and then he hears a conversation of the workers from the direction of the warehouse that Brian is there, but fortunately Brian does not come to visit his Brian only comes to see the ship that carries the goods, but, the money transaction then goes from there.
Day through Wulan obediently, occasionally he will cook more to be distributed to the workers.
He continued to study the situation around him, how many guards there were and what they were doing.
Two weeks on, tonight a ship will dock at the docks of the island. Wulan intended to escape from that place. But he must prepare mature before stepping. Usually when there's a ship, Brian will come to the island.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, the boisterous sound of workers busy transporting goods to the warehouse in the front yard of the house. The ship was at the dock at the time.
Wulan walked behind the grass towards the back of the warehouse, she was eager to see things outside.
The workers entered the warehouse while pushing a cart containing a wooden box.
“What's the contents in that box?” inner Wulan.
The conversation of the two workers who made up the wooden box was heard by Wulan's ears. While continuing to hide behind the flowers, Wulan continued to listen to their conversation.
“Mat, boss is here?” ask the man A.
“Not yet, he said a bit slow coming tonight. Understand that people are busy,” said man B.
“So this item?” ask A.
“Akan in the morning load, while we close here with this raw material,” said B.
“Transfer land has arrived all.” said man A.
“Ya what do you want? They can not accept money because the boss has not come.”
“Say the value of goods this time up to hundreds of billions, two extacy boxes and shabu shabu 4 boxes. Heroin is only a box, it was also an order from the city of D,” explained the man.
Hearing their talk Wulan was dumbfounded. He covered his mouth with a finger. His eyes were round in shock. He didn't expect Brian to be the biggest drug kingpin.
“They are illegal goods transactions? And Brian?”
“No no, I have to go back home, could be dangerous if it gets caught I am here.”
Wulan returned to the house while walking squatting. After arriving at the kitchen door of the house he went straight into the house.
“Where are you from?” ask the guard who is already inside the house.
“I I went to see the clothes on the clothesline,” replied Wulan nervously.
“Where's the shirt?” the man stared at Wulan fiercely while watching Wulan carry nothing in her hands.
“I looked for my clothes but nothing in the clothesline, maybe splattered in the closet. I will look for her inside,” said Wulan then moved into the room.
Wulan breathed a sigh of relief, she could not escape under these circumstances. Their guard is very strict. Of course, the illegal activities they do, which may not be taken care of properly?
Wulan again remembered about the small boat boat that will carry goods. He was in his mind to escape by boat.
“If kept like this, I certainly can not go where, this island anywhere I do not know,” Inner Wulan.
“Should be patient, find another time, when everyone is off guard, I'll get out of here. There must be another way out. Maybe there's someone who can help me get out of here.”
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TBC…