The Blooming Lotus

Razia

Pras drove his sedan out of the villa yard at moderate speed, a black jeep containing three of his personal bodyguards following from behind.

Entering the big road, a bodyguard riding a red sport bike was already waiting to escort in front and open the way for their boss.

Then Pras immediately put on wireless earphones in his left ear to stay connected with his guards.

Meanwhile, in Wenie's car, she continued to try to rebel, making Pras barely able to control his emotions. "Shut up, baby. Don't row. You're interrupting my concentration!"

"Down me, Mas!" says angry.

"No. We haven't arrived ..."

"Mas, I said stop!"

"No, honey."

"You're really outrageous, Mas. Stop now!"

"We'll stop when we get to the airport."

"We what? Goddamn it, I don't want to come with you. Stop, Mas!"

"Shut up and don't abuse me, Wen!" pras yelled annoyed.

"I don't care. Stop it, Mom!" yell again.

"Then I don't care either!" pras tukas while stepping on the gas pedal a little deeper made Wenie frightened.

"Don't be silly, Mom! Reduce your speed ... Do you want to kill me now!?" he hit Pras' left shoulder as hard as he could but it was his hand that was in pain.

"I said shut up!" pras's orders were angry.

"don't want. Stop now, Mom! Stop that!" screams again.

But Pras remained indifferent, however, the car continues to go fast on the hilly road that meanders up and down following the motor sport in front of him that snuggles with agility while occasionally honking typical patwal horn to open the way for them.

Woe if the authorities know they have carelessly used sirens and strobe lights without rules.

Many road users both cars and motorcycles who immediately stepped aside to give way because they thought there was an important person who was being escorted. Sometimes things like that happen in this area.

Wenie kept crying asking that Pras lower the speed of her car and immediately got her out of there.

Pras tried to ignore him even though many times the man almost lost focus due to interference from him.

Suddenly from the opposite direction appeared a blue pick-up filled with vegetables. Ciiiit .. braaaak!!

Pras stepped on the full brake pedal and slammed the steering wheel to the left, then inevitably the car they were riding hit the side of a high rocky cliff towering in front of them.

Instantly, both bodies were pushed forward and crashed back violently into the car seat.

As a result of the hard impact, the car body to the left of the passenger ringsek, front bumper and hood of the car shapelessly destroyed with a car tire that slipped and is now stuck among the rocky bush.

Almost Wenie's face hit the dashboard in case the seatbelt she was wearing couldn't hold her body well, leaving the girl in shock. His eyes stared fixed in shock, his heart was pounding fast, his body was shaking, he wanted to scream yet as if he could not find his voice.

Pras also seemed to sting, inhaling irregular breath while neutralizing his own heartbeat. He was just as surprised as the girl. "Damn you, Boy! You almost hurt me. Why wouldn't that person step aside!" pras shouted annoyed at the person across the earphone connection.

"Sorry, boss. I was late to prevent the car from going up in this narrow lane .." replied the nervous Boy.

"Hurry back you!" pras yelled with rage.

"good. Immediately, boss ..." the bodyguard immediately turned around, following which the black jeep containing the other bodyguards came.

Pras then got out of his car, leaving Wenie still silent inside. "How did you get that bad, Boy?! And you guys, why don't you stand guard right behind me?" maki Pras on all his men.

"I'm sorry for our mistake, boss. Are you and Miss okay?" ask a bodyguard named Rudy who acts as a jeep driver.

"Still daring to ask, it's obvious my car is wrecked!" sambar Pras is annoyed. "Now get this car out quick."

"Good, boss. Come on, guys ..."

"Wait, then what about that pick-up car just now, boss? They ran away, do we have to go after them?" ask someone else.

"That's why you're standing guard behind me!" angry shouting. "Later you take care of it. Give me your car keys, Rud. I don't have any more time. My plane will leave in two hours, if it's too late you'll receive the consequences ..."

"Well, here's the boss's key," the jeep driver handed him his car keys in reverence.

"You take care of this, I'll go first."

"Wouldn't Rudy drive the car for you, boss?" prevent Edo, a tall, thin-looking bodyguard with a ruthless face.

"Why?! You mean I can't drive very well, do you?" pras replied with annoyance.

"It's not so, boss. You have just been in an accident, it will be dangerous if you force yourself to drive again .." let Edo bowed in fear, only Prasetyo can shrink his guts.

Pras immediately returned to Wenie who was still dumbfounded, her breath still hunting, "I almost died, I almost died .." she thought trembling.

"Let's get out, baby .." the man regained consciousness as he lowered his head to remove his seatbelt.

"Mas ..." Wenie's great-grandson was scared, her eyes were pushy.

"You okay? Let's get out of here ..."

"I'm scared ..."

"Calm down, you're alive, baby. You're gonna be fine. Let's go ..."

The girl fell silent, she was still somewhat in shock and lost her memory of putting up a fight. Finally he complied as the man swept out of the car and moved to his bodyguard's jeep.

After the boss passed away, without wasting any more time the bodyguards immediately fought to pull the car that had been rattled up quite badly, while the pick up car was left just like that.

Almost half an hour later a new car was successfully removed from there and the queue of vehicles was snaking behind them. Automatically the path up and down is also hampered by making some road users grumble, someone then took the initiative to call the nearest police station to report that there had been an accident.

Elsewhere, Pras drives his jeep at a steady pace, fearing that Wenie will return hysterically if speeding again on this track. "Darling ..." Pras stroked the girl's head.

There was no reply, only a sobbing and a frightened face that he could see, "Calm down, you'll be fine."

Still quiet, his life seemed to be left at the location of the crash earlier. After being ignored like that, Pras then chose silence. "OK .. maybe this is better, it will be easier for us to achieve my goals .." murmured Pras pleased.

But the joy in his heart did not last long. Later in the front there his jeep car was blocked by several police who were conducting a routine raid of four-wheeled vehicles. Shit, he completely forgot this one thing.

"Mas, a lot of police .." - wenie was worried.

"Take it easy, baby. Let me handle it," Pras replied calmly.

It seemed that Wenie had forgotten that she was in the captivity of the man beside her. What was depicted on the girl's face was only the shock from the incident.

Then a police officer blocked his car by waving a warning stick, coding him for the car to slow down for inspection.

Pras then put on an innocent face and pulled the car to the left.

"Good day, sir .." said the officer.

"Good day too, sir .." Pras replied as he lowered the windshield slowly.

"Where are you and Mom going, sir?" ask police.

"We from Cianjur want to return to Jakarta," Pras lied with a calm mimic.

"good. Could you please show me the completeness of the letters, sir .." ask the police.

"What kind of raid is this, sir?" tanya Pras is confused.

"Routine raids only, sir. To control the crime of motor vehicle theft ..." explained the police officer while waiting.

"Oo, right? Good for a moment," answered Pras, he searched the letters of the vehicle in question in the dashboard drawer. "This, Mr ..."

Luckily Rudy had just contacted him, saying that the complete vehicle letters were all in the dashboard drawer, so Pras had no trouble finding them.

After checking all the completeness of his letters then the police officer invited them to pass, but a second later heard an order from the walkie talkie that the car in front of him should be prevented from leaving.

Hearing that immediately Pras stepped on the gas to escape from there. He overtook several slow-moving cars in front of him and made a muddle at the location of the raid.

The police quickly ran after each other and gave each other a code to stop the black jeep.

But Pras managed to escape after hitting two police officers who recklessly blocked his path. Two warning shots were not ignored again, he continued to gas.

Wenie again panicked and cried while Pras continued to drive at high speed overtaking many vehicles with shrewdness, he wanted to immediately enter the toll to be free from the pursuit of the officers.

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What happened next, yeah..

Patience, smoga next week I bs update lg. Thank you for your support.muuuaach..