The Blooming Lotus

Escape

While elsewhere, the team managed to track down the whereabouts of the hired brigands who were about a kilometer outside the empty villa area they first found. Some teams have arrived at the next cauldron, while others have followed Frans and of course the police chief.

Frans held back his curiosity and impatience in silence, he watched the surroundings of this area restlessly from behind the wheel. He was eager to get out to take part in the second ambush but Doni kept him patient for a while while waiting for the command of the field team leader.

"Propay a little more, Doc. We will definitely find the girl" said Doni reassuringly. "Let them work, we'll get off as soon as they give the safe code ..."

"But how much longer, sir?" Frans asked a cliche question without thinking. "I'm very worried, how things are now ..."

"We'll know later, but you'd better keep waiting here .. I'll come down after them," prevent the soothing Doni.

"alright. But I cannot guarantee to hold back if they have been successfully raided later, Mr. .." Frans insisted.

Doni nodded in agreement before finally getting out of the car and stepping on standby. He kept a safe distance from the front members because he did not wear a bulletproof vest as their mandatory duty equipment.

After making sure their target is inside the location, with one assault code from the team leader several members immediately broke in and surrounded the bandits who were still sleeping soundly in a state of disrepair after partying with liquor last night with some mercenary girls. Without a fight means they are snuffed up easily.

Frans got out of the car as soon as they were taken out of the villa by several policemen, some of the team still inside searched for evidence and abductees. There were a total of seven people caught, three haggard-faced men and four young women.

One kidnapper was reported to have escaped the ambush and several policemen immediately pursued information from a bandit with thick brackets filling his chin.

Frans looked at the hate mixed with pity with the sight lying in front of him. There were four young girls about the age of Wenie sitting in line with the criminals in a terrible state, incomplete clothes covering their smooth bodies. Their pias faces bowed in shame in fear.

This time they were netted by the police for kidnapping crimes, in addition to getting caught also of course the problem of prostitution. Not to mention the findings of evidence of a number of illegal drugs and liquor on the table.

After the initial data collection and interrogation was over, a police prisoner's car picked them all up in handcuffed plastic hands. Then one by one get into the car without daring to look back again.

Frans sighed harshly, his intention to beat up the bandits was canceled by himself when he saw firsthand anyone who was caught. It felt as if he was slashed, imagined something bad would happen to Wenie, and he hated the contents of his own head now.

"Doctor ..." a pat on his shoulder blew his daydream.

"Yes? Oh, Mr. Doni ..." Frans.

"So how, doc ... Are you going to follow the next chase or want to interrogate them at the nearest police station?" ask Doni.

Frans seemed to think for a moment. "Is there any word as to where Wenie is, sir?"

"It looks like a perpetrator is fleeing somewhere, maybe he is there and our team is still tracking him" he said.

"What about those bandits? Is there any other information?" ask Frans.

"We are still in the information, because their answers vary. We can't be reckless about taking action" Doni replied again. "I just don't want our targets to just drop, we have to be careful. Including the possibility of the perpetrator who escaped this leaked information on the main suspect ..."

"True, too," Frans mangosteen agreed.

"We'd better go to the nearest police station where they're being held now to see how far the information has come, while you take a break. You seem to be very tired, seem to lack sleep ..."

"Ah, okay. I haven't slept since last night, maybe right now I just need a cup of coffee" Frans replied.

"Then let's go, Doc. I know a cozy coffee place near here while we monitor the progress of the case .." said Doni excitedly. Frans nodded in agreement.

Before long they arrived at a roadside cafe jutting into the steep cliffs below, has a natural feel of the mountains that are not so far from the villa they just raided.

And by noon apparently more and more people visit there which is indeed a tourist area.

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Wenie spent her breakfast under the threat of Pras. He was very upset at the man, who had seduced him early in the morning, intimidated him, and now ordered that he should be ready in ten minutes.

Wenie felt a drastic change and it happened after Pras received a phone call from someone. The atmosphere around him was suddenly suffocating as the man was in an alert mode.

"Hurry and change your clothes, baby. We have to leave now" he said, without looking at the girl, focused on the phone in his hand.

"Where to go, Mom? Are you gonna take me home ..."

He immediately turned his gaze away from the phone. "Do you think so? Don't expect it, dear ..."

"But, Mas ..."

"Quick put on the clothes I gave you, don't ask too many questions. We don't have much time left."

"But why? What's up ..." the question hangs back when he finds Pras' gaze hardened. "All right ..."

Because he did not want to argue further, the girl chose to obey his orders. He grabbed the paper bag that had been delivered by the waiter. He immediately went into the bathroom to change his clothes with a set of quality underwear and a knee-length floral dress made of soft that looks sweet wrapped his body.

Pras was stunned for a moment before finally waking up because of the girl's call, "Here you go, Mas. Where we going ..."

"We're going to the airport. We are going to Pontianak now" Pras said without turning away.

"Airport? What do you mean .." asked Wenie confusedly.

"You will understand later" Pras said as he took the suit from the closet. "Come, baby ..."

"No. Wait, Mas. What are we going there for?" Wenie held back her steps that were already half-dragged Pras. His mind began to worry.

"I can't explain now, but we better get out of here ..."

"I don't want to ..."

"What do you mean?" Pras started to fury.

Pras threw his breath in annoyance, "Listen, dear. You'd better follow me while I ask you to be okay ..."

But Pras' sentence stopped when the phone in his pants pocket rang softly with a distinctive ringing sound like Wenie's cellphone, when Wenie just remembered from last night he lost the thing.

"Suck!" maki Pras while turning off the incoming call that distracts them.

"Mobile ... Give it back to me, Mas," said Wenie, trying to take it. Pras spontaneously raised his phone up high which made the little girl difficult to reach him.

"Please give me my phone .." he asked as he continued to try to reach from the man's grasp.

"Not gonna."

"Maos ..."

"No. It's no longer yours!"

"You can't be so ..."

"What can't?!" joked Pras.

"The phone .. You gave it to me, Mas. Now give it back to me," he half whined.

"What's with this phone that you're so eager to pick up, baby?" pras fishing roast time. Wenie was still jumping around trying to grab the phone from the man's hand.

"Cost mama must be so worried about me right now, let me take the call first .." she asked again.

"Then?"

"Maos ..."

"No, hon. It wasn't the housewife who called you just now ..."

"Then who, Mom? Quickly return the phone ..."

Without further ado Pras directly slammed the thin phone onto the floor with all his might. Praaang .. instantly his phone broke apart. Wenie screamed and stared in disbelief.

"Boy!! What are you doing?!"

"Take it!" pras said with a face ignited with anger.

Wenie knelt on the floor picking up her smashed cell phone, she cried. It was his life, he thought.

Pras was getting upset, he did not want to see the epic drama any longer.

Then pulled Wenie's arm violently to get up immediately. But unexpectedly the girl even fought back, he brushed Pras' hand away with emotion. He was almost driven down but Wenie did not care.

"Enough, Mom! You've gone too far!" yelled Wenie frustrated.

"Stupid time! Hurry up you come with me ..."

" no. I told you I wouldn't go with you anywhere!" Wenie insisted, her tears drenched on her smooth cheeks. "You're really mean, Mas. I hate you!"

"I don't care if you hate me or anything, what matters is that we have to go!" Pras dragged the girl back to get out of the room.

Wenie thrashed with all her might, she tried to break away from Pras' powerful grip. He tried to survive until there was an interesting pull which of course Wenie lost strongly. Pras dragged him down the stairs mercilessly, several times he almost fell until finally the man shouldered the girl on the shoulder of his field.

"Aaah .. stop, Mas. Put me down, put me down ..." he screamed as he lashed Pras' back with all his might.

Pras did not care, he continued to walk quickly as if he did not carry anything on his shoulder. Arriving at the garage he immediately opened the front passenger side car door and threw Wenie there. Wenie was about to get up and out for a moment before Pras slammed the door until she almost had her foot clamped. Wenie was really scared right now, she kept getting out of the car but the man locked her up.

Pras stepped half-run towards the steering wheel chair then quickly started the car and immediately slid out. The gate far ahead was already open since the commotion, the bodyguards were swiftly preparing to escort their big boss to escape.

Apparently a bandit who had escaped the police ambush in the lower villa had leaked information about their search. So without a second thought Pras immediately took a second step, fleeing Wenie to the outside of the island.

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Assalamualaikum, dear readers. How's everything going?

Sorry, I just got back active after a long vacuum.

Hopefully up this one episode can slightly treat your longing for the same doctor Frans and Wenie, yes .. while slowly I revised again chapter by chapter.

I'll try to get up every week while gathering spirit first.

*Oia, about why haven't changed cover until now, maybe because this novel has not passed the contract. Hopefully in the future there will be certainty.

Thank you so much for your support so far in the form of likes or comments.

Aurora hopes it will always be like that, thank you for making this novel your favorite. I love you guys* 😘😘😘