
The silent atmosphere in the car driven by my own husband. I felt lazy to speak because I was busy talking to my own heart.
While passing through a quiet place, suddenly about five people dressed in all white stopped our car. His fierce face made me suspect they were the ones who were paid to harm us.
With a trembling body I took the phone in my bag. I wanted to ask for help but was confused as to who to contact. I think my brain is completely blank unable to think anymore.
In a state of panic Anggara immediately snatched the phone in my hand. He pressed a row of numbers until a connecting tone was heard from the phone.
"Quick call the others, I'm in danger, I share the location," my husband did the location share, then he immediately threw the phone he had just taken from my hand.
"Prepare I want to speed," hearing the cue from my husband, I immediately held firmly on the car door handle and also the car seat.
My heart seemed to stop beating when Anggara's leg drove the car he drove at high speed, our car broke through five herds of men dressed and white who blocked our car. Along with that four of them immediately avoided by jumping left and right side, one person seemed to be hit by my husband's car. Somehow his fate is now.
Four people who had evaded it immediately rode a big motorcycle, they chased the car driven by my husband.
Dooooor!..Dooooor! Dooor!
Three shots were heard hitting the rear windshield. I just found out that my husband's car is bulletproof. It deserves to be very expensive. If the car we used was just an ordinary car maybe Adam now has the title of an orphan.
The four men in white continued to chase us until our current position was on par with them. Anggara continued to drive the car at high speed. We were still on the quiet road, there were only a few vehicles that ran into us. But none of them dared to help us. Even though our car was shot by a friend in white clothes.
One of the four men who chased us took off his vehicle and jumped on top of our car. While the big motorbike he was riding immediately shot without a rider to the right spot in front of the car we were riding. Anggara immediately stopped.
I started screaming hysterically because we were no longer able to escape. I resigned to this situation, maybe this is the end of my life journey that must die in the hands of criminals who we do not know who he is.
"Sit under Elena, get down from the car seat and pray that we can be safe"
I immediately obeyed what my husband had told me. My eyes continued to look at the three criminals, the four people were now trying to open the car door by hitting the glass with a long iron. Turns out the windshield is so strong that it is not easily broken by them.
My husband suddenly pulled out a gun that I didn't know where he was. A moment later the glass beside the wheel was broken by a flock of criminals in white clothes. A criminal fired his gun at Anggara's brother. I was suffocating hysterically at the sight of a bullet that shot so fast, right into my husband's chest. But as quickly as lightning the man I loved dodged by dropping into the car seat where I hid my body.
My husband quickly got up and fired a bullet right into the face of the criminal. Along with that came the sound of police car sirens that stopped right in front of our car. Behind him Jhon's car and his friends also came. Several policemen jumped down and surrounded our car and held their pistols up in the air shouting.
Dooor! Dooor!
Several other policemen arrested and handcuffed the surviving criminals' hands. I saw John and his friends helping the police in evaluating two of the victims who died, one was hit by an Anggara's car during the speeding. The other one was shot by my husband while he was defending himself.
I don't know how influential my husband is that he and his friends have permission to own a firearm.
With my body shaking I got out of the car after the police brought three criminals and an ambulance carrying criminals who were victims of the incident that had occurred.
"Actually who their pack is, if you know who they are, "I was curious.
"We can't be sure who he is whether they were people in my past who were present again or the men of his son Rabi's grandmother who wanted to repay his heartache to us. What is clear is that we must be vigilant at this time.
"Jhon you call some of our men to keep the security at my in-laws' homes and mine too" Anggara told Jhon.
"Okey boss.I will also deploy some bodyguards to keep you and your wife safe, also to take care of your in-laws who are now in the hospital"
My husband immediately gave a thumbs up sign in agreement with John's step of work. Then we continued our journey to the hospital to visit my father and three bodyguards who had been with Jhon following our car in the back using a racing motorbike.
Arriving at the hospital, my father has entered the room because his condition is getting better.
"Dad. Elena was so worried about me for fear of something happening. Elena is not ready to lose her father yet" I hugged her and cried bitterly.
"Dad also felt grateful son because the father was still given the opportunity to repent. If father had died. Maybe the departure of the father will leave a bad impression in the community. Father's children, especially Dila and Devan who do not understand anything, will feel disappointed with the father because they certainly think the father died in the end by the seling*duhan father. It's all dad's fault, if you never get close and confide in him, maybe none of this will happen," he seemed to deeply regret his actions.
"It's not only dad's fault, we're also wrong to have supported him. If we do not support father, maybe father also did not dare to prank mother by using Rabi grandmother.
So Elena and I plan to visit Rabi's grandmother's house to apologize to her, what do you think, "my husband said.
Of course my father strongly agreed, although according to Rabi's grandmother's father probably did not,,,,, want to forgive all of our mistakes.
After the father and mother agreed with our plan, my husband and I immediately wanted to go to the house of Rabi's grandmother who currently lives with her son in a village hundreds of kilometers from this city. The car drove out of the city and into the yellow bamboo village where Rabi's grandmother now lives with her two children.
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