The Rain of the Message-Bearer Longs

Saved and Know the Master of the Owner of the Pawn

"Fuck your name! Quickly let us go! " said Victor angrily sign nyalang Agung.

"Ouh... You want to save your best friend? Unfortunately I can't let you go! " great reply gripped Victor's jaw to make his blood flow disturbed.

"A obedient slave like a dog is a reflection of you, "said Victor spat on Agung's face after the clump of cloth was removed. Agung just quietly closed his eyes cleaning Victor's saliva from his face rubbing it using a handkerchief.

" Truly tough! I just got word from Young Master that one of you must choose to be free or die. Only one man lives," said the Great.

Victor turned towards Faza who was truly fragile and frail. His face was dead center.

"Let him be free! " said Victor. Grand looked at him with surprise.

"Good! Since this Master was being kind and he would be released right now, "the Great retort took out a knife cutting the rope that bound Faza entirely until his body fell to the floor.

"Arkhhh!!! " great chanted loudly when a cutter pierced his leg. He looked down when Faza managed to plug it in. Victor banged his head with the Great's body making him stagger. Faza snatches the knife and frees Victor. They ran with the curse and chastisement of the Great who chased with blood.

Agung screams like a dog of obedience. His mouth cussed that the two of them would die falling from the sky. Footsteps sound fast and loud. Tens or even hundreds of stairs they ignored. Victor called out to Faza to run first.

"Stupid! You are not God who came down to earth! " butting Faza pulled Victor away. His head was dizzy with a blurred view. The sound on the floor began to approach. The heart seems to be beating.

"Damn it! What a damned Alfan! " said Victor when he saw the hordes of people coming in the siege. Silence. Waiting for each other until the figure of Agung came with his bloody legs.

"Kill! " the Great Commandment

Faza was immediately aghast. His strength seemed to be filled with directly hitting the face of his enemy. Victor dumbfounded. He did not expect Faza to be able to fight. He began to think that Alfan had just received God's blessing. He started fighting alongside Faza making his way. They are faced with only two choices. One person dies or all of them die. Great to watch the fight.

"Gue kill won't be a problem, will it? " ask Faza on the sidelines of the fight.

"Bodo time with problems. Better to live but be imprisoned than to die! I'm not married! Understand please! " reply Victor.

A knife appeared in Faza's hand as he darted rapidly piercing the opponent's body at high speed.

"Crazy dog!! " saw the Great loudly. The gun he took out was ready to shoot Faza. Quickly the blade of his hand pierced the arm together with the sound of gunfire rang out.

"Dorrr!!! "

"Arkhhhh!! "

Only the sound of gunfire was heard followed by a scream of agony Agung. Right at the moment he shot, Victor pulled his enemy using it as a shield. Blood on the floor. They both managed to escape in pursuit.

"What do you see! Quick chase! " the Great Commandment.

The remaining subordinates chased after the two of them as quickly as possible. Great moaning in pain.

"Wild crazy dog! Even though I died today is better than facing them! But I can't die! " said Agung tore his clothes wrapped around the wounds that were on his body.

"Stop!! "

Victor and Faza ignored the order and continued running.

"We have to get to the airport!" said Victor.

They ran until Faza found fault. It was impossible for them to run to the airport. Suddenly the car was intercepted in front. Willing to turn around but did not have time but the car opened the car door signifying something. The two of them hurriedly jumped up when the close got into the car closing the door then darted away. From the rearview of the car seen the opponent staring sharply while cursing.

The breath sounds clear. Their lives are saved. Just realized that the driver is not an ordinary person.

"Just calm. I'm the one from Miss Angel. You should be proud, Miss Angel deployed almost a quarter of her subordinates to escort you both to the airport, "said the driver like a noble figure calming the people.

"Angel's? " said Victor.

Faza breathed deeply into himself recalling that Angel had secretly sent out emails with five different accounts in each of his messages.

"Collapsed atmosphere. Angga is likely to befall the bad luck in his life. This time it is only we who can possibly help him, " said Faza commenting a little reading of the situation.

"Do you know who Miss Angel and Lord Alfan are? " ask the driver blur the fact that they are both friends of nonanya.

"I knew. It's just why Alfan targeted Angga even cornered up to this point, "answered Faza.

The driver casually took the car to the airport silencing the reply from Faza.

"Miss and master feuds are like the seizure of the throne. There is no end unless the winner and loser have been determined. A huge figure was waiting for his formidable opponent to appear. Miss deploying her subordinates as much as this will probably make the atmosphere hot" said the driver giving a clear statement and emphasis to the two of them that Angel really showed her generosity.

"Who is the Master of all these pieces? " ask Victor.

"You should know who it is. But he is the master of all the pieces beneath him. The Law had not yet appeared why did he have to go down the mountain? " ask the driver to make them think hard. Who is an equal opponent with the Setya Prambudi family even himself considers it his toughest rival.

Brands are both noble wondering who the figure of Angga really is. Why he became the main character in the game and why the problem gets more complicated. Is not this all just a matter of disgrace from the Prambudi family of. It is impossible for a noble figure with all his great reputation to be so bothered to take care of the scandal of his affair by listening to even fear with the figure of Angga.

Everyone would not believe that the Prambudi Family is a mountain whereas the Angga are just ants dreaming of climbing a mountain. A moment of frightening thought flashed through their minds. Everything was well planned. The noble figure of the great family leader Setya Prambudi.

He was fighting with his opponent using Angga as his golden pawn. But why did he order his own son's executor make it harder for Angga to even push his own daughter into the game. What kind of crazy thing was he thinking. A tough opponent like what makes the figure of Setya Prambudi so anticipated.

"Who are you? " question Faza was calm like a gentle whirring wind sounding sweet in people's ears. The driver smiled in response.

"I don't belong to either Miss or Master. I was just a passerby and interested in this game, "the driver replied making the assumption the two had finally become clear.

"Who's opponent! Since the planned axe is so beautiful. Angga is our best friend! " said Victor angrily.

"Not to act so implicitly. If you want to know, you have to go deeper and deeper. The winner of this game depends on whether he is aware of his identity or not, "the reply of the driver makes the words that Victor wants to say come back. Faza is silent and convinced that Setya Prambudi holds the secret of his opponent's central life.