The Clutches of the Storm

In the wake of anger

Back to the Storm side

The same night

Main Mansion Storm

The main bedroom.

In the dark room belonging to the Storm which is always minimal lighting, seen the Storm who slept in his sleep with a sense of anxiety. His fingers continued to move a million where cold sweat poured out behind his face and temples. it was as if a nightmare had hit the man at this moment where he repeatedly tried to control his consciousness but failed. Such a condition passed long enough until at last.

"Storms."

Huhhhh.

The man awoke from his sleep when he heard one echoing sound, filling his entire sense of hearing. Cold sweat filled the face and temples, revealing a male figure named Storm in his fear.

"Roof?." The man muttered, frowning his forehead for some time.

The storm rushed over directly to grab the blanket that covered half of his body quickly, then walked out of his room in a hasty motion.

"There's still no one to find my wife and my future son," I don't know the storm's rage like his is coming in at its peak, so do not accept his slow people in search of the existence of the Rainbow.

Days passed but the information about his wife was not found, his whereabouts have not been detected, he felt like he wanted to die at this time because he did not see the face of the Rainbow.

They were seen shaking their heads slowly signaling if it still could not be found where the rainbow was at the moment. Already went to various directions down the city of Jakarta even outside the city but they did not find Rainbow at all, even trying to go back to the former house of Rainbow or also looking along the hospital to the home of some of his friends in fact they did not also come to find the wife of their master.

Imagine how the Storm let out his expression at this moment when he knew his people looked so foolish as not to find his wife. The storm immediately grabbed the golf club on the right side where he stood, in one movement pulled the golf stick then moved quickly and....

Bugsggggggg.

One hit on one of them, flames of anger flared up behind the man's eyeballs at this moment.

"Akhhhh." A ringisan full of pain rang out behind the lips of one of his famous subordinates punching a golf stick without feeling from the Storm.

"Do you know how long it's been going and I'm waiting for information about my wife?," shouts echoed from the Storm's mouth at this time as he continued to clasp tightly onto the golf club in his hand, his eyeballs were as if ready to jump out at this moment as well because he felt people working so slowly and foolishly.

"I don't know how stupid people like you work, you..." The storm kept talking, he ordered one of them to step forward near him.

And rest assured they are afraid, for they know that one who steps forward will feel the impact of the Storm's golf club.

"You're stepping forward." The storm again shouted, he was so arrogant and filled with anger, pointing at one person to step closer to him.

The one appointed in fear, stepped slowly with a trembling body.

The storm prepared to float back its golf stick but one sound stopped its movement.

"We found her."