
"Ehm, looks like it's Hot Daddy's car, huh! Ah, that's their car! Gawat, they're following me!" muttered Erika while watching the car that was driving right behind her car from the rearview mirror.
"Yes, Lord .. How is this!"
In a state of panic, Erika still remembers her phone. "Remove! Delete it! Delete!!!"
While driving, he deletes Fattan's chat and contacts from his phone. His hands trembled, even the phone almost dropped. Just when Erika finished removing everything related to Marissa and Fattan, the car driving behind her managed to overtake her car.
"O M G!!!" his screeches.
Now the car stopped right in front of Erika's car. A large bodyguard with a rogue face came out of the car and then stepped over to his car. In the next second, several other Bodyguards followed the first Bodyguard.
"Dead me!" mumbling Erika.
Tok ... tok ...
The first bodyguard knocked on the windshield of his car door very roughly and ordered Erika to open the windshield.
"Open!!!"
Slowly, Erika starts to open the windshield. He tried to smile as sweetly as possible so that they did not suspect his guts.
"Sorry, what's wrong, sir?" ask Erika.
"Get out!" the first Bodyguard.
Erika shook her head quickly, "No, I don't want to! What do you want? Don't mess around, yeah, or I'll scream, all the way!" threaten Erika with round eyes staring at that Bodyguard.
At that moment Marcello and Joe also approached his car.
"Come, Erika. There's something I want to talk about," interrupted Marcello in a slower tone so that Erika would not be afraid of him.
Erika looked at the men standing next to her car in turn. Marcello, Joe and those terrible Bodyguards. In her brain, Erika kept thinking about how to lie to Marcello and made the man believe that he had absolutely no idea where Marissa was now.
"You're Mr. Marcello, right? Icha's Daddy? Loh, where's Icha? Is he coming here?" erika asked as she looked to her right and left, as if she was looking for Marissa.
Slowly, Erika got out of her car. He returned a smile to Marcello and leaned next to his car to relax. Because Erika was currently completely frightened, her knees alone trembled and felt unable to support her body when standing up.
"I want to ask you about Marissa's whereabouts. You are his best friend, Erika. I'm sure you know where Marissa is right now, don't you?" marcello.
Marcello looked at Erika with her eagle eyes and it made her guts really shrink.
"I-icha's missing? Which is it, Om?!"
"No need to pretend, Erika. Just tell the truth, don't pretend you don't know" Marcello continued with a lazy face.
"Seriously, Om!"
"Then what were you doing at Marissa's residence just now? Are you spying on us?!" joe with a red face.
"Here, where's your phone!"
Marcello reached out her hand to Erika and asked the girl to hand her phone to the man.
"For what, Om?"
"Here already? You don't want this Om-Om Sangar ransacking the contents of your car?!" marcello said as he raised his eyebrows.
Erika was scared. He immediately grabbed the flat object from the pocket of the jeans he was wearing, then handed it to Marcello with trembling hands.
Marcello smiled a faint smile at Erika while grabbing the phone.
"Why tremble, Erika? Is there something you're hiding behind this phone?!"
"No, no, Om! I was just terrified from hearing Om's threat earlier," Erika replied as she shook her head.
Just now Marcello wants to open Erika's phone, it turns out that the phone uses a password and the man cannot open it.
"Sandi!" heed
"1213!" erika Sahut
Marcello immediately opened the phone with a password spoken by the girl.
Erika swallowed her saliva with great difficulty. His eyes were still fixed on his cell phone which was now in the man's grasp.
"Yes, God! Hopefully everything related to Icha has been erased!" his inner.
Marcello kept checking Erika's cell phone and now her face was sour again. He found nothing at all about Marissa there.
"You're safe, Erika. Let's just hope you really don't know about my little Icha's whereabouts. Because if you find out about her and you cover her up from me, then I will not hesitate to sue you if something happens to her!!!" firmly Marcello while returning the phone back to the hands of Erika who felt very cold.
"L-yes, Om!" erika said while putting her phone back in her pants pocket.
Marcello stepped back towards the car and left Erika still in shock. While Joe and his Bodyguards immediately followed the man.
When the car driven by Marcello passed by, the girl still had time to smile while waving her hand.
"Bye, Om!"
Until the men's cars passed. Erika again leaned her body to the side of the car while stroking her chest.
"Fiuhhh .. almost!" muttered.
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