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Bohemian Rhapsody

Daniel boarded the apoplexy as soon as he got word that Aghata was flying to Indonesia with Prabu and Titania. He really did not think, how could all the tight security installed to keep his mother Prabu penetrated so easily.

“How do you educate your men, Jo? Just to keep my mom from breaking up. Law them all!” yelled Daniel loudly. Now his eyes were reddening in anger.

“It seems that Prabu's men really understand very well your security system, Sir. He can hack all the security that we put so easily, also very good at controlling the minds of our men. Amazingly he was able to work very neatly, leaving no traces at all. Judging from how it works, I think there is only one person who can do it,” Johan spoke with his flat face, while continuing to stand in front of his employer.

“You mean?” Daniel asked, unsure of the name in his head. Now he looked at Johan sharply, with millions of questions raging in his mind.

“Only Daysie has the ability to do that, Sir,” Johan said convincingly.

“Didn't Daysie die while failing our mission, Jo? It is likely that Prabu Dewangga has eliminated it,” replied Daniel hesitated.

“Don't we ever find the body, sir? Even his family is now completely lost. There was not the slightest trace they left behind,” Johan was still muddy with his opinion.

“What do you mean? Speak clearly!” Daniel put emphasis on his sentence, until Johan who heard it immediately lowered his head.

“For the past seven months Arania Levana was guarded by a woman for twenty-four hours, Sir,”.

“What is he Daysie?” there was a gurgle of disappointment that suddenly emerged from Daniel's eyes.

“Name is Kaylee Naja. But no one knows where it came from. It could be that Naja is a Daysie who changed her identity, Mr.” Johan said seriously, even his right hand he used to touch his chin to look like he was trying to think and analyze.

“Find out if these two days Naja is with Rani or not. If Naja has not been in this city for the past two days, then your guess is correct,” Daniel's order is firm.

“I've found out about it, Sir. Honey, it seems like my guess is right,” Johan explained as he lowered his hand from his chin.

“so Daysie and Naja are the same person? Shit!” Daniel looks furious. He is a man who really does not tolerate treason.

“We execute plan C, after that save my mother as soon as they exit the Airport,” orders Daniel with a deadly sharp gaze.

Hearing Daniel's orders, Johan immediately picked up his phone and contacted some of his men. Shortly after, Johan went out to follow where Daniel had set foot.

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As long as Naja has not returned, Rani is still not left anywhere alone. Ryan always takes her wherever she goes, because he doesn't want anything bad to happen again. Especially considering the number of enemies Rani is still free breezed, so according to Ryan is not excessive if the strict escort for his wife is still he applied.

It was in between their respective busy lives that Daniel's men were carrying out their plans. Until a voice call at that time made Ryan curse himself for the umpteenth time.

“If you want your wife to be safe, come to the old building next to the airport. Remember, come alone. Just one smell of the police, you can be sure you will not be able to see your wife again,” the mysterious voice across there makes Ryan widen his eyes. This was the second time he was negligent and took off his wife until the bad thing again repeated.

“Who is this?” ryan asked half-shouting. Unfortunately, the telphon connection has been severed unilaterally. Ryan tried to dial back the number many times, the result was a big zero. The number has been disabled by the messenger.

Feeling a very dangerous situation, without a second thought Ryan immediately drove his car towards an old building that had been told to him. His mind is already very upset, making Ryan did not have time to devise a plan to protect himself and free his beloved wife. All he had in mind was how he could come to his rescue and follow the instructions given to him.

Not until sixty minutes drive, finally Ryan arrived at the place that has been shown. An unusually large old building was now in front of him. The building is not maintained, weeds grow everywhere.

The old building that has the impression of horror is said to be a Dutch heritage building. Because the building is made of brick it has a Bohemian Rhapsody inscription on the front, a word that is used as the title of a song by a famous rock band from England, England, but it was taken from Dutch. On the right side of the tower there is also the inscription ANO 1806, while on the left side there is the inscription KASTEL . The shape of the tower is also very unique, because it is shaped rectangular tapered taper at the top end.

In the front area of the building, there were several bloncengs growing upward among the wooden arrays that seemed to be starting to weathered. The blonceng is in the form of a hanging bottle, there are even some bloncengs that have dried and fallen to the ground, indicating that no one else touched and cared for it.

Ryan got closer and entered the building. It was clear in Ryan's eyes that the floor he stepped on was not plaster, the doors and windows were made of brittle wood that looked worn out at the time, also perforated due to the number of termites that attack.

Ryan continued walking in, the more into the room the darker it looked. Not enough lighting can be captured from tightly closed doors and windows. Ryan tried to turn his head to the right and to the left, deserted. There was only a small flash of light between the suplir plants that grew around the wall cracks.

“Hallo, is anyone here?” ryan asked half-shouting. He repeated his sentence many times, but no one said anything. Only the remnants of his own voice echoed in the old building and reached his ears again.

Until suddenly, a touch on his shoulders shocked his consciousness. Ryan turned his body and immediately widened his eyes to see who the figure that was suddenly in front of him.

“Arya?”

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