My Choice of Woman

My Choice of Woman
Episode 150's



Episode 150: Do You Want to Get Out of My Side?


“What! Impossible!” Naresh was shocked when he read the message. He felt something hurt in his chest. There is an incredible sting that extends to the heart.


“What's the Lord? Is there a serious problem?” Jun panicked. He lowered the speed of the car he was driving.


“He managed to escape.”


“Dia? You mean Sir, Miss Kinanti?”


“Yes, he managed to escape from my house. His bracelet had slipped from his hand about ten minutes ago. The bracelet I gave him was a tracking device to mark him now sending a warning message. And the position of this bracelet has shifted a few steps from where I hold it.”


It must be that indigo bracelet right now in his own room. Why did you go to Kinanti?


Without orders from Naresh, Jun increases the speed of the car he drives. He had to get home before Miss Kinanti left the house. Jun predicted getting out of the big house would take about 20 to 30 minutes. Surveillance cameras have been installed in every place. Not to mention the guard from the bodyguard and the male maid. It's impossible to escape from that house.


“Jun,” call Naresh,


“Iya Mr. Yori.”


“Please follow my game, Jun. We sum up the girl.”


Jun was sure, right now his master was being annoyed and even angry. Calm yourself, Sir. I'll help unite you with Miss Kinanti.


***


Kinanti hid behind the bushes. He regulated his breathing, very tiring once ran in the garden of the night labyrinth like this plus the night air was very thin. He was lurking, there were three guards patrolling around the clothes dryer.


Do I have to fight those three guys? Or should we wait to be safe? It seems that all choices have risks. If I wait it means wasting my time here. I'm sure Naresh will be home soon. If I fight those three guys, will you?


Kinanti thought about her next move carefully. He only carries a dagger inserted at his waist and an anesthetic gun that he carries from Naresh's bedroom closet.


Do I have to use this gun? I even miss a lot of the target when training to upset Mrs Fernando.


On the other hand there was a spectator who greatly enjoyed the hazy performance of his future wife Sister-in-law. Anneline observed the doubts emanating clearly on Kinanti's face using binoculars.


The floor of his room was high enough to observe the girl's movements. Anneline smiled, the plan was almost 80% successful. He waited for the girl to escape. The goal is for Kinanti and Naresh to separate. If that happens, Anneline believes Naresh will be so agitated for a period of time that he can escape the house unattended.


“Big Sister, you are indeed a near-perfect man. Smart and strong. I just can't fight you with my flagship weapon. I have never won a game of chess with you either, but .. are you able to fight the pain of your own lover?”


Anneline knew she could not fight Naresh in terms of tactics or strength. But he could use Kinanti as a weakness. He was very confident that after the departure of Kinanti, he would be in the worst zone of his life so that he was free to go anywhere.


“Speed up your movements Kinanti, don't fail my plan.”


***


Kinanti glanced at the watch she had accidentally missed. He wants to see the time now. “Seven o'clock forty-five minutes. Damnit damnit! I spent ten minutes in silence in this place. The three guards had not yet left his place.” Kinanti was inflamed, she was a little annoyed by this state.


What if Naresh's brother comes home?


“It seems like there is no choice. I have to shoot them with this dope. At least I have to subvert two of those three.” Kinanti began brandishing the gun that contained the dope. For a second, he pulled the trigger and darted the needle.


Bruk!


One guard had fallen to the ground. At the nape of his neck had been stuck with a needle containing drugs.


“Who's there!” shouted one of the guards who was still awake.


Overwhelmed, Kinanti finally appeared while brandishing the gun and pulled the trigger again. One needle shot out of the other guard's right arm. He fell down just like the guard before.


Every second Kinanti realized there were only two guards lying on the ground. Where the hell's he going?


One kick from the side hit Kinanti's body. He fell down not having time to avoid let alone survive. The gun he was holding fell out of nowhere.


“Wah! See who wants to escape this residence?” said the guard, “Nona Kinanti, do you want to make Mr Yori wrathful?”


“Sorry Miss, it looks like you need a little entertainment tonight.” Without further ado he threw a punch at Kinanti.


The trained kinanti, he repelled the blow and immediately kicked it as fast as he could into the body of the guard. Not only kicks, Kinanti also launched a sudden attack towards the face so that the guard lost some of his consciousness.


This guard isn't very good at fending off my blows. I'm sure he's enduring the pain of my blow.


The guard retreated, he couldn't stem the blow that Kinanti had struck. Although he was carrying a gun, he could not shoot Kinanti due to regulations, “maid should not brandish weapons to relatives of the employer's family, except in practice” time. This made the guard not free to defend and retaliate against Kinanti with his bare hands.


The gap!


The guard knocked Kinanti down until she fell. “I beg you to stop Miss! Please come back, don't make Mr. angry.”


“No!” Kinanti stared fiercely. His right hand touched something that was not so bad for him.


“Sorry Miss, I have to use a rough way so that Miss does not leave this place.”


The guard stepped forward making Kinanti have to drag the body backwards. He didn't want to get caught this fast.


“Sorry,” says Kinanti. Without a pause of breath, he brandished the fallen stun gun towards the guard and directly pulled the trigger. A needle filled with drugs stuck in the guard's left thigh. Within seconds, the body of the guard collapsed, sprawling on the ground.


Tonight Kinanti had managed to knock out three guard men. Now he had to immediately run towards the parapet in the sowing area.


“I must escape immediately before Brother Naresh comes.”


Kinanti ran with full energy. He must get to his destination immediately. It takes five minutes. He was sure the guard could not catch up to him. Nobody keeps clothes at night.


Kinanti arrived at the drying place. There are only cross-straight ropes that are commonly used to dry clothes and bed linens. His gaze was limited because the light of the lamp only faintly illuminated the wall that reached two meters in height. Only this wall is the only barrier that is very low compared to other places.


“Can I get through it?” There was doubt surrounding him.


Do I deserve to leave Brother Naresh? A very nice guy?


Kinanti pondered for a moment. He remembered all the memories that had been etched sweetly in the corner of the room of his brain and heart. Often opening those memories, a black memory mixed them up. He said that if the man he considers good turns out to have more than one woman. Suddenly tears shot out of place and flowed down the cheeks. Hurry Kinanti wiped it.


Kinanti steadied his heart. He took a plan to pass through the wall. One attempt, he failed. Twice, he failed. Three attempts, he failed.


Kinanti adjusts her breath so as not to be too tight in her lung cavity. I hope Brother Naresh hasn't come home yet. It could be terrible if he doesn't find me at home, he could deploy all the guards to arrest me, he thought.


A sound of applause echoed in Kinanti, thus making her heart thump. He looked to find the source of the voice. However, he could not clearly see where the person who made such a sound was in the limited dimness.


“Nona Kinanti,” call that person.


Kinanti's eyes widened. He felt familiar with this voice.


He laughed as if mocking the girl's efforts. “Nona, you are great, but it is a pity, everything is in vain!”


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