Sharing Love: The Suffering of the Second Wife

Exchange

Being late is better than nothing. Panicked. Uncle Harith when he received a message from Nadia, he who had not had time to hold his dress, became upset himself.

"We're back now! Something happened in my house!" tell Uncle Harith not to stop the pace of the goods for a moment. He continued to climb the elevator down to the ground floor of the hotel where he stayed for several days in the city.

Behind her, Yoga follows in the same steps. The two enter the same car as Yoga as the driver. In the back of their car, two cars followed.

Ting!

A message came into his phone. I don't know where that guy knows Uncle Harits' phone number. He showed it to Yoga and easily his assistant knew what to do.

"You know what you have to do, don't you? Go to the other car, they asked me to come alone. I will come alone to meet them" uncle Harith told Yoga.

No kidding the order he gave. The determination emanating from the man's eyes was truly undeniable.

"But, Mister. It will be very dangerous for you. What if they do something?" said Yoga worried about the departure of his own Master.

Uncle Harith flirted at his decision, he would still go alone carrying what they asked for. Performing an exchange that will make them regret their current actions for a lifetime.

"Have you forgotten who I am? Things like this I used to do. Now, only fools will I face, no problem. They're just losers who dare to bluff and threaten. Go, I'll go straight to the place they mentioned. Act fast, not too late. I'm counting on you!" Uncle Harits turned his head, he smiled at his assistant who was still controlling the car.

Nodding his steady head, answering his master's orders. The car pulled over followed by two other cars. Yoga got out and got into one of those cars. They split up, two cars taken by Yoga to a place, while Harith's uncle headed to the location that had been promised by Nadia's captors.

Look, dare you scratch my wife's skin, I won't forgive you.

He snarls in the heart. Threatening, both of his hands clutched tightly at the steering wheel along with the sound of teeth clapping. The car drove at high speed, amid the crowds and density of vehicles, uncle Harits overtake the vehicles in front of him. I can't wait to teach a lesson to those who have dared to play with him.

The car slowed down after entering the deserted area, there were no houses. There are only abandoned buildings former factories that have long been unused. The gripping atmosphere ambushed Uncle Harith's heart, but not uncle Harith's name if just now he was already frightened.

He still looked calm, not shaking at all. This was not how much, he had even been faced with a more stressful situation and almost took his life.

The car entered a large field area surrounded by weathered buildings. Right down there, Nadia and the baby are. Behind them, two strangers stood holding a gun to his wife's head.

The woman's tears flowed, combined with Zahira's cries that hugged her mother in fear. His grip tightened on the steering wheel, his jaw hardened as well. Angry, but he can't be rash.

With his calm demeanor, he got out of the car. Justify the suit he wears, before stepping in front of the car. The mood of the afternoon was different. He took a sip of saliva when he saw a real fear in the wife's bead. Uncle Harits shook his head, then nodded with his weakly flashing eyes.

A gesture for her to be calm and trust him that everything will be fine. Gradually Nadia began to ease her cries, she cuddled Zahira to calm the baby. His calmness will give strength to the man standing there.

"Cowardly, just for the sake of this file you have the heart to kidnap your own sister-in-law and scare your baby niece. Leave them to me if you want this. I'll give it to you willingly if you let go of my son and wife, "uncle Harith doesn't mess around.

She slams the file on top of her car, and waits for them to release Nadia and her baby.

"We're not stupid! Hand over the file to us, and we'll release your wife and son. Hurry on!" tell them bravely.

Uncle Harith threw a glance at the row of people lined up behind his two brothers. He shrugged his shoulders, glancing at the file for a moment before throwing a glance at his two brothers again.

"Well, that means you chose another path. Are you sure you won't regret it? I'll make sure you regret what you've done this time for the rest of your lives. So, how? Want to hand over my wife and get this file? Or I myself came to you to take it and you can take the file here," said uncle Harith again began to step forward without the slightest fear.

The sound of an eruption echoed in the sky, greeted with the cries of Zahira who screamed in fear. Uncle Harits closed his eyes, restraining the fiery turmoil of fury that had burned his chest.

He stopped his steps, looking at Nadia who was restless again. The mouth of the weapon was pressed right at its temple. His body was shaking violently.

"Stop right there! Leave that file to my guy. I don't want to be fooled, and I'm not messing around, Harits!" said Uncle Harits' eldest brother loudly.

Silent. It was only a few moments before the laughter from him broke that managed to confuse everyone.

"You don't see there! Open your eyes wide and make sure what you see!" The smile on her lips remained on her back, not yet the two bodies of her brother were shivering violently.

Their eyes widened, Nadia smiled. Her husband always had a way to make her calmer. It calmed Zahira who was still crying in the sling.

"Quiet, baby. Dad's in there. Let's see, Dad has come and stood there. Relax, yes, baby. We'll be fine" whispered Nadia softly in her daughter's ear. He turned Zahira's head so that his daughter could see the figure of the father standing there.

The baby's cry slowly subsided. He dropped his head on his mother's chest when he saw the smiling father coming at him.

"You are a crafty man, Harits! A cunning man with no heart!" the second brother was full of anger.

"If I'm called sneaky .. then, what are you two? You guys started, I was just trying to end-"

"One time you pull that trigger, look what I'm gonna do!" connect Uncle Harits while raising his other hand into the air.

They gulped confused. It's like throwing a boomerang.