
Akash entered a dark room, only a dim light illuminating his steps.
Slowly and quietly, he and Edwin entered the dirty room. Full of dust and stuffy once, making Akash breathing feel a little crowded.
Akash thrust out, his body stuck to the wall like a lizard. His gaze was very alert, moving carefully and full of precision.
Drap ... drape .. drape.
Edwin's steps sounded a little harsh. Even so he still advanced to be the most important in order to maintain the safety of his boss.
As Akash's most trusted man, Edwin must be able to keep his Master safe.
Edwin approached the side of the door made of wood, he put his ear on the door, listening to the sound of people inside, then he turned to Akash who was still standing against the wall behind him.
And as Edwin nodded, suddenly ....
Duars!!!
Akash pulled the trigger of the gun he was holding, shot him to the roof, to the sound of a powerful explosion. And at once the door opened, and someone came out of it. None other than the men of the one they were looking for.
“Stat! What are you doing here, huh?! Want to find your dead!” The big man put up the horses, with the look of his eyes glaring eerily, and his hands clenched parallel to his chest, his eyes sharply straight towards Edwin.
And when the punch was about to be thrown into Edwin's face, with just one catch.
Hap!
Edwin managed to twist the man's arm, telling him until the man complained of pain. Edwin turned it 360 degrees, not hesitating to break the arm of the man who was about to fight it.
“Tell me, where is your Boss!” exciting Edwin!
The man could not answer, could only grimace in pain while trying to escape, rebelling.
“You answered or I broke both your hands huh?!” Edwin further tightened his grip with great force.
The man was stirring up the pain. “Di-he was taken to the basement,” he said while begging for mercy.
Edwin glanced towards Akash. Akash's gaze grew sharp, then he nodded and a second later Akash stepped into the room.
Still with careful steps, it turns out that in the room there is a ladder that leads to the basement.
Slowly, and more slowly, he walked up the stairs. There was no one there, until in the end, he saw a shadow of two people coming out through the door at the end of the hall. Under the dim light of a slight redness, Akash ran after the man.
"You people! Stop that!" yell Akash.
And the unexpected happened.
Bugh!!!
From the side Akash was suddenly hit so hard by someone, that he fell to the floor.
"Damn it!" Akash woke up again, staring at the masked man who was walking towards the exit.
Akash pointed the gun he was holding towards the man's feet. And as soon as he pulled the trigger, the sound of explosions was again heard squealing in the ears.
Duars!!!
But unfortunately, the shot did not hit the foot of the perpetrator, he ran and managed to avoid Akash's attack. And so, the door was hollow due to the shot.
Akash then chased the masked man out. Riding back up the stairs that turned out from the underground passageway, leading to the back of the courtyard of this old building.
The masked man got into the car. Inside there was a woman. From the shadow of the car glass, the woman wore a large robe that had a protective head.
Akash took the plunge, pointing the trigger with focus towards the tires of the car that the two perpetrators were carrying.
Dooorr!!!
The sound of gunfire was heard, right when it hit the rear tire of the car.
“Aragh! Shit!” Akash cursed, then lowered his hand which was still in the shooting position.
He wiped away the sweat on his forehead, with a flaming puff of anger on his chest. “Arrgh!!! Goddammit! Just look at you useless bastards!” Akash ruffled his hair in annoyance.
Sweat that splashed on his forehead and all over his body, he did not care. Akash pulls out his cell phone, activates it, and calls Edwin and tells him to come back.
"Prepare the car" said Akash with hunting breath staring hateful at the departure of the two perpetrators of terror.
***
At exactly 24:00 midnight, Edwin and Akash had just arrived home. Their activities today are really draining energy, soul emotions as well as the burden of the mind.
Akash rested his body on a soft sofa in the living room. The man looked exhausted, visible from his body that had been weak, even the chest that was still up and down following the rhythm of breathing. He was really tired of the problems he had to face at this moment.
Meanwhile, Edwin who was no less tired of Akash, he still faithfully stood near Akash. “Master, will we continue tomorrow?” edwin asked with a slight breath of gasping.
Akash glanced at him briefly, then changed his sitting position with both elbows resting on his knees, and his clenched fingers holding his chin.
He took a slow breath. He stared blankly at the table in front of him. “It seems, for a while, we stop this problem first. He must be more cunning than us" he said as if he was thinking of something.
"We'd better let it go for the next month, and we'll see again in the future, whether they'll still be looking for trouble with us or not,” Akash continued so seriously.
“Good, Mr.” Edwin nodded obediently.
Akash looked back at Edwin. “You ... immediately go to the guest room, tonight you rest here only,” Akash said.
The loyal secretary nodded his head again, and Edwin said goodbye and went to the guest room on the first floor.
After a few minutes of melting his eyes, with his head resting on the shoulder of the sofa, Akash woke up again. He remembered that he had not met Shira since.
"Where is my wife?" muttered.
Akash hurried up to the second floor, and entered his room. But alas, when he opened the door of his room, there was no one but the room neatly and empty without Shira there.
“Where is the girl?” akash's mumbling frowned. Then shut the door of his room.
“What is he in the lower room?” he murmured, rushing away towards the room that was downstairs.
Akash reopened Shira's former room, but still, he could not find his wife's presence there.
“Where is he?!” he said a little and started to panic.
Then Akash approached the guard standing by the stairs.
“Pak, have you seen my wife?” ask Akash to worry.
“Ready! It's in the dining room, sir,” he said loudly and firmly.
“Recovery?” Akash menegrnyit astonished, and he rushed to the dining room, to meet his wife.
And when Akash managed to open the dining room door, both of his neutrals were blown away by what he saw. That is, a scene that makes his heart slightly filled when he saw the position of his wife on the table there.
“Shira!" he said slowly, immediately running over.
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Thanks to all of you who have read this chapter. May your sustenance continue and be given health. Aamyn