
From across the street the caller gulped at the threat of his master never messing around.
"How is this?" ask Felix's men to his other men. They all seemed to think hard because they knew it would be very difficult to release the captives from Maximus' hands, they could have entered their traps. All they know is that anyone who has entered Maximus' nest will never be able to return.
They all seemed to be engaged, thinking of the right strategy to free the boss' son.
During the discussion one of them looked outside the fence.
"Eh .. uh .. look at that." One of them poked the other thigh.
"Why? You got a good idea?" ask the dyed.
"It looks like we don't need to set up a plan to release Miss Chexil." The man said with a smile as his eyes focused on looking at Felix's house.
"Alah .. want elo, stay head doang?" ask the person who turned out to be the boss of the four.
"Listen first, without us moving non Chexil is back home," said the person, pointing to Chexil who just got off Nathan's bike. And Felix called back.
"Hows it? Do you have any plans to release my daughter?"
"Not Mr. but ...."
"Payy's men," Felix cut off immediately without even listening to further statements from his men.
"Listen first, sir! Miss Chexil is back."
"How could he have managed to free himself from Max's men?" Felix's voice sounded incredulous.
"Right sir, but he's not alone. Miss Chexil is back with a young man ushered in."
Nathan, after taking Chexil down, grabbed his phone in his jeans pocket as it rang.
📱"Hello Nath."
📱"Yes Sir?"
📱"I just want to let you know that you don't have to go back to this place because now we're back."
📱"Why Sir?"
📱"Because we found nothing in this place. Maybe the girl was held captive here just because the house is empty."
📱"But sir, don't you see for yourself that the house has an oddity. Didn't the father say to himself that the car he was chasing was lost in front of an iron door. Are you not curious?"
📱"See, we better investigate next time. There are many other tasks that we have to take care of."
📱"Alright Sir then."
"Thank you, Tris" Chexil said, waving his hand. Nathan only answered by raising one hand because he was still seriously calling with Mr. Bambang. Makes the girl self-suckle.
"The strange man's attitude is fickle. Sometimes cold, sometimes friendly, sometimes super chatty. Aakh .. It's weird." Chexil scratched his own head and walked towards the fence without looking back. Although he felt indebted to the man but he was very upset about being hurt.
"Then find out about the man's identity."
"Okay sir, the order will be executed soon." The man appointed four men to follow Nathan. While the designated men seemed to understand, after nodding they immediately got ready.
After hanging up the phone the man said, "Find out the identity of the young man and report immediately!"
"Good Boss." They immediately went after Nathan's bike.
"It turns out the man lives here" one of Felix's men told his colleague when he saw Nathan's motorbike entering the yard.
"Wait .. wait ..., isn't this the home of Mr. Alberto, the wealthy businessman?"
"You're right. That young man was his grandson. Doesn't Mr Alberto have only one married son?"
"It looks like it is."
"Where did he come from?" tristan asked as Nathan entered the house. The man was already dressed up neatly, the scent of masculine perfume emanating from his body.
"Didn't the security guard explain that?" ask Tristan back.
"Explain what?" tristan asked confused.
"No he just said that the bike was brought by Brother," he continued.
"I've saved your girl from kidnapping."
"My girl? Wh who? Dilvara means Brother?"
"No!" nathan exclaimed as he walked up the stairs to his room.
"Who did dong get?"
"Bang!"
"Otherwise?"
"Where's the key?"
"Catch it!" tristan shouted from up there while throwing the key at Tristan.
Tristan also seized the key and a small humming walked out of the house.
As she was about to exit the door, Isyana said, "Where else is Tris going?"
"Ma's habit, filming."
"Pake bike? Why not just bring a car?"
"No, I'm happy to bring the bike to not get stuck."
"But your appearance will be shattered again by the wind."
"If Tristan wants to be flanked still handsome kok Ma. So Mama just calm down."
Isyana shook her head. "As much as you are Tris."
"There's a make up team there. Yes, Ma Tristan has left first yes," said Tristan to Isyana while greeting his mother's hands.
"Yes, be careful, son, don't talk."
"Yes Ma was calm Tris had set the time so that he could come on time without having to speed up. Tristan doesn't have two lives like a brother."
"Ekhem-ekhem." Nathan cleared his throat from the stairs, hearing Tristan's words.
"Don't you come down again? Don't want to shower?"
"Well," Nathan answered briefly and densely then passed leaving Tristan for the kitchen. Isyana just shook her head to see the behavior of her two sons who did not seem to get along but actually they were familiar at home.
"Abang's coming." Chila the younger sister held Tristan's hand as the man was about to walk out the door.
"Waduh will be a long time if you have to deal with Chila first," Tristan's mind.
Looks like she had to turn her brain first so that there was no drama of crying in that house. Zidane's attitude that always obeyed the wishes of his youngest child made Chila a spoiled child and always wanted to be fulfilled his wishes.
"Chila want to come again?" ask Tristan.
"Can Brother?"
"By dong." Though Tristan was horrified to bring Chila to the television studio, considering the moment some time ago the little girl was asleep. When woke up the little girl did not wake up even though Tristan was carrying a motorbike. As a result he had to ask his partner to drive Chila home and Tristan was not willing to trouble them anymore.
"Thank you, brother," said Chila with a smile.
"Eits, but there's a condition."
"What conditions?"
"Make my brother an iced orange first, brother thirsty."
"Okay Brother." Chila immediately ran towards the kitchen.
"Ma Tris is leaving first."
"Loh Tris your sister?" ask Isyana wonder.
"Can't go with the problem today Tris nge-MC until late at night Ma, it's not good for small children to stay up until night."
"So you're PHP-in your brother huh?"
"Forced Ma Tris did not have the heart if he cried. Yes, yes Ma. Assalamualaikum," Tristan said with a grin and then rushed away before Chila returned.
"Wa'alaikum salam" replied Isyana.
"Greet Oma and opa too."
"Yes-yes there go!"
Tristan then ran towards the parked motorbike and went up and forward at medium speed.
"That's it, the young man came back out. We follow him!" felix's men command Felix's men to be drivers in the cars they carry.
"I don't feel good, like someone's following me" Tristan said. He shuddered in horror fear that following him was begal. He hit the gas and drove the bike at full speed.
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