Marrying a Personal Guard

Marrying a Personal Guard
The Part 29



Preparations ahead of the wedding reception Evan and Jelita have been fifty percent completed. From bridal clothes to ketring. Their wedding was seventeen days away.


Shrimp is finished printing, if their building uses Sasongko's hotel as a wedding venue.


Evan gave a smile as he looked at some of the photo slides on his phone. Photo Jelita is fitting kebaya clothes for custom java. Their marriage later Jelita wanted to use there Java complete with ritual.


Jelita looks very graceful wrapped with black-colored kebaya typical of Javanese customs. He can't wait to see how beautiful his wife is at the reception.


While Jelita, was eating at the mall with her friends. With Evan's permission. Evan even put some people on guard around him. Ella and the others wanted to go watch after eating. While Jelita chose to go home, she was allowed to only eat out with friends not allowed to watch. Wanting permission once again she did not dare, given how hard she had earlier seduced Evan to leave.


"Eating straight home" Evan said with a cold and flat expression. When Jelita asked permission. Jelita's body almost froze so cold that Evan's gaze, continues now to have permission to watch. He is brave.


"Such a spy Suaminu Je!" murmur Ella. When Jelita refused to come.


"She's the one who's worried about La. You know, eat here only I'm in control." said Jelita while glancing at Evan's man.


"Hadeh, it's hard to live Je," Ella complained again with a long sigh.


"I'm ordinary. Yes, I'm going there, I want to go straight home. My driver is waiting below." said Jelita.


"All right, we're going." they said in unison.


Jelita looked at the backs of her sohibs while smooching. The world is different now.it can no longer be free like before. He used to be able to hang out at the movies every day. Even the ticket attendant and the doorman got to know him.


The mall is where they hunt for good food every day. Through social genaring they incarnate places that are again viral in cyberspace. And that's what he did with Boy. Remembering Boy there was guilt tucked in the recesses of his heart. A man who can resist his desire not to touch him even though he has a girlfriend.


But the destiny of anyone can not be determined.He even entangled the tenderness of Evan and ended up falling in love.


"Where are we going?" ask Jelita's private driver when the car has gone down the highway.


"House, sir" said Jelita.


"Non good." The driver took the car to the apartment.


Jelita's phone rang when the car was almost to the apartment.


"Baby afternoon, where are you?" evan asked in a soft voice.


"In the car to go home, already want nyape instead." said Jelita.


Ciait!!


Jelita was stunned backwards when the driver suddenly stopped his car.


"What's up, sir?!"


"Someone overtakes us in front of a non. Don't open the glass no matter what happens miss." said the driver gave the order. His usual meek voice, now sounded resolute in his beautiful ears.


"Je! what's up, honey. What's going on?!" a panicked voice sounded on the other end of the phone.


"I don't know, someone stopped the car. But your people take care of them." said Jelita while keeping an eye on the movement of the person.


"Good," Evan said.


Jelita can see some Evan people checking the car in front. Like I'm introgating. But suddenly one of them fell behind by the other.


"Van, something's wrong. It looks like our guy is being crippled" Jelita said in a trembling voice.


"Stay calm baby, me and my people will be there. Don't open doors or windows, your car's bulletproof. They will not be able to break the glass. Je, are you in a familiar car?" fathan asked a little suspiciously. Because Jelita likes to change cars.


Jelita. Si al! why at this moment he had to change cars.


"I traded him Van.."liirih jelita resigned.


Suddenly Jelita's driver fell down with blood. Along with the broken car glass. Not yet Jelita able to think, hands burly enter through the broken window pressing the key button on the car door.


The car door was wide open, a man wearing a face cover pulled Jelita's body out of the car.


There was nothing Jelita could do, except cry hysterically to Evan. While the phone has fallen somewhere.


They covered Jelita's head when she got out of the car. Then take him somewhere.


******


Evan's car sped like a bullet through the street. Makian and swearing because several times almost hit another car, he ignored. Jelita's screams and cries were still ringing in her ears, as if she could see what was happening with her then-wife. Makes his chest feel claustrophobic by anger. He will not forgive himself if bad things happen to Jelita, his beloved wife.


Arriving at the scene, the police had installed a police line around the car and the bodies of his men. People were also watching the corpses.


Evan's body drowned out of the car, walking straight towards Jelita's car.


"Sorry sir, don't come any closer. The police are conducting a rescue. One of the policemen held Evan's steps past the line of police.


"I'm the husband of the woman who was kidnapped sir" Evan said in a weak voice.


"Then please."


His breathing was slightly relieved, as he checked there were no blood spots in Jelita's seat. At least it means they didn't hurt Jelita while carrying her. Evan picks up his wife's belongings, with the press ruined. Their best treatment of Jelita. They're still criminals.


Not long after some of Evan's men came to the scene following Evan.


"Sorry our master is late" said one of them.


"It's okay, as soon as you come it's too late. They are very smart and professional. Our people are also fooled. The car that stopped my wife's car deliberately distracted them. After being lured, they were attacked. Yes, you guys take care of it here I want to go home. Later tonight bring all the evidence of the circus." Evan said.


"Good sir."


After giving the police the necessary information. Evan went to Sasongko's residence. Sasongko must know what happened to his daughter.


The news of Jelita's abduction reached Sansongko's ears first. The middle-aged man stared at the arrival of Evan.


"Sir sorry.." - Evan as he gathered in front of Sasongko. His shoulders shook finely, resisting the already broken cries. He's never been this fragile in the face of trouble. But when it comes to Jelita her heart is weakening.


"It's not your fault, Van. You've taken very good care of my daughter. Calm your heart, we seek Jelita's existence together. I'm sure they're not that clever at removing the trail." said Sasongko, looking tough.


Evan raised his face that looked wet with tears. Sasongko lekat. He was sure he could find his wife. But before that how it is. Evan knows very well how Jelita fights, she is timid and spoiled.


"I can definitely find him. And I'll make sure it's okay." Evan comforted himself.


"I'm sorry pa. I'm negligent." said Evan as he got up.


"Alright, take him home immediately."


"Ready pa. Excuse me first."


"Go."


Sasongko sighed deeply. A clear thread dripped down at the corner of his lips. He could not imagine the bad rice that befell his daughter. He could lose everything but not Jelita.


To be continuous.


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