My Secret Life's

Chapter 249: THE PLAN? - ON HOLD

The second conversation ended with brother sister's embrace. Asfa did not complain much less blame Justin. For him, everything is clear now. There is nothing more to explain or argue about. While in other places a smirk smile is present adorning the lips of two men who accidentally met destiny.

"I agree with all your terms. So what's your plan?" ask the man one with a chaotic appearance.

"The security system inside where we are held is quite sophisticated. A single step could instantly cut our body into eight pieces. You see that hole on top? Well, it can have two functions. The first function becomes the water diverter and the second function becomes the bullet rain."

"In the meantime, on the doorstep were at least four guards. How many guards are in this whole building, but one thing's for sure. All on schedule. Such as food delivery, as well as custody checking. The box below is commonly used for passing food. That's our way out....,"

The frowning man did not understand the explanation at length of the man's hair pitak in front of him.

"What box of two hands fits a body this big? Come on, don't be silly like that." The chaotic man waved his torn clothes, "It would be better to pretend to fight when the food delivery arrives. The sound of commotion must have forced the guards into this room....,"

"That's the plan. Can't be horrified first! Don't play the rich cut of pudding," said the man with furious pitak hair.

The cooperation of the two men continues. The sound system was off mode, making the guards not listen to the conversation of the two prisoners in a special room. They are too busy to keep watch, to forget the important things. Time just passed by. The cold night changes the freshness of the morning air. Cold that feels good.

The change of guards will soon happen. Where the night shift guards return to the room to rest, and the morning shift guards are in charge of maintaining security. The men in black uniforms look regular. Of course, all are always ready to face anything while carrying out their responsibilities.

Meanwhile, at the main hospital. Asfa had just arrived and ran into the main door without waiting for Justin who was still parking the car in the parking lot. A hasty step, making the woman did not look right and left before turning towards the room her daughter was in.

Suddenly, his body hit someone's shoulder. A hand clasped his waist without permission. The gaze of the eyes radiated longing, regret and love. The blue Netra that had always been a part of the past, once again came approaching. Pattered eyes. The highlight of those silent eyes was clearly touching the heart.

"Ekhem! Can release?" ask Asfa firmly.

Asfa rebukes, making abhi release his hand from the slender waist of the ex-wife. However, he did not want to stop his eye contact. A tiny face that always accompanies loneliness when night falls. The longing can no longer be hidden. Meanwhile, Asfa does not want to stay in the same place with her ex-husband any longer.

Asfa stepped foot leaving Abhi. However, there was a hand holding his hand. Without looking, he knew who was blocking his goal.

"Bhi, release!" order Asfa.

"Let's talk. Once again...," asked Abhi in a raucous voice.

"Bhi, I'm asking you once again. Release my hand!" Asfa insists his orders hope Abhi will understand, but that's not the case.

Asfa's body staggered backwards. Instantly locked into the arms of Abhi's burly body. The demanding blue netra clearly provides a challenge. Not releasing. Precisely the man did the coercion, while his health condition was really not in good condition.

"Tell, what do you want?" ask Asfa to surrender.

(Say, what do you want?)

"We're talking about everything. Both, without a third party and no one to interfere in our affairs." Abhi replied firmly.

"Okay, deal, but let me do my job. Just one hour, how?" ask Asfa calmly.

Abhi looked at his ex-wife with a probing gaze until he finally let go of his hand lock, making Asfa able to breathe a sigh of relief.

"I'm waiting here. It's six in the morning, exactly seven. You should....,"

"Don't worry, Queen never break promise." Asfa continues his journey, making Abhi sit waiting on the long bench alone.

(Don't worry, the Queen never reneges.)

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