The Rain of the Message-Bearer Longs

The Rain of the Message-Bearer Longs
Who Is Targeted?



The words of emphasis from the driver silenced the two of them to the point of silence and silence. The journey to the airport went smoothly without them knowing everything was in order. The driver speaks through the car speakers.


"As per command. Subordinate completed wisely, "said the driver. The severed connection changed with the voice of someone they both knew was Rizki.


"Don't worry that your friends' lives are safe. Your implicit actions towards this lady of the subordinate make the others unhappy. He saved both of your friends. Remember to return to him! " said the driver disconnected his phone. They were both a little surprised. Didn't the driver say vaguely that he had another master, why he called his nona back. Just being quiet is the right choice.


They arrived at the airport. The driver delivered according to his place. As soon as the two of them got off, the suitcase came and was in a neat and clean state. They were both stunned but they did not reveal. The driver got out of the car.


"Fast before it's too late to die here. It's safer if you've flown. Everyone in the airport has been filled with killers, " said the driver. Hurry up they go get ready to make the departure process.


The grunts carried out by the driver with a cold rage when looking at the surroundings. People move as usual to go through each other's lives and everything seems calm. Not in front of the driver. The people at the airport are the exclusive killers of a person.


"Truly troublesome, " said the driver got into the car and left.


Two young men had finished preparing to wait for the plane in peace and quiet. The pensive Faza astonished Victor.


"Your personality becomes silent until it is like calm water. Do you suspect anything? " ask Victor to reveal his honesty.


The reply from Faza was a nod confirming Victor's concern.


"If all black pieces have Mr Prambudi as their Master, then who owns the white pieces? And Angga is the targeted one. Why ordinary people seem to be used and cared for like precious gems, something the central thing must be owned Angga is no exception are personal things on both sides. The help we give is nothing but a thing that frees only one small rope and we are a controlled piece" replied Faza, expressing his thoughts clearly and honestly.


"At least we know that neither Angel nor Angga disagree, "reply Victor.


The departure time is just a matter of approximately 30 minutes. They waited obediently. By the time the clock arrived, all departures had been cancelled to his surprise. Makian straight out of his mouth a thousand swearing. They do not realize that everyone at the airport has the same goal of killing and removing their bodies. Unpleasant gazes from various directions make them wonder until one thing comes to mind each.


Getting up and then turning around walked quickly towards an indeterminate direction. Everyone turned to look at them. Feelings of anxiety intensify when strange things happen around him.


The driver suddenly appeared surprising to both of them. It shows the way to somewhere.


"Go to the plane immediately! Don't be afraid of anything! " said the driver pointing at the plane not far from them. Hurry to thank and run. The driver snorted coldly. His feelings were really irritated, angry and vengeful.


"If he really acts crazy then I'm sure the people in charge of this country will intervene" said the driver.


A fight could have taken place at the airport with Angel's men against Alfan's men. But they are not stupid. The ruler of the country remains the ruler of all domestic and foreign policy. They will not harm each other's masters with their foolish actions. All have been carefully calculated.


The room with Alfan along with Agung faced each other. A sharp gaze pointed at Agung but contained no threat or anger. It was as if it was just a bluff to remain obedient.


"Where did you throw your son away? " ask Alfan.


"TK Intan Permata, " replied Agung.


Alfan stood up and walked in front of the desk. Handing over a plane ticket to Agung.


"Go to Indonesia. Find yourchild. She now has adoptive mother Kusuma Raharja. He's not just anyone. The leader of Intan Permata foundation. Monday your son will be blind and use it to trap Angga, " said Alfan instructing Agung to immediately carry out his orders.


Agung answered and immediately went to carry out his master's orders. Alfan sat back down to brew coffee quietly. He returned to the Netherlands at the behest of his own father.


"Want to leave? Unfortunately, it will never be. You will receive a tantrum from Hirawan Adijaya. Your company will be destroyed and your life miserable, " said Alfan monologue.


Shortly after, the phone rang out. Alfan picked up the phone heard a heavy voice with his wife incredible.


"How did it go? Is there more movement? " setya Prambudi said.


Smoke floated in the air. Alfan answered and described the real situation honestly. Setya Prambudi was silent neither angry nor disappointed.


"Push to the point where he must appear! " the order of Setya Prambudi is clear. Phone voice disconnected. A huge plume of smoke soaring high swirled through the air.


Today is the day that Angga is in court and where Elena carries out her operation. The atmosphere in the room was so quiet. Both sides were separated by a plain curtain. All doctors and other medical personnel have prepared for this day. Their leaders will operate directly to monitor the continuity process. Yuli's mother was wearing a mask and an opration suit. He has taken various precautions inside and out. The focus is on taking care of Elena and Akbar.


Time pass. The atmosphere is so quiet. All of them carry out calmly looks their respective professionalism. While somewhere that is the room of the supreme leader of Adijaya Group, Hirawan Adijaya is dealing directly with his most competent subordinate, Arsenio Bagas.


"Which bastard impregnated my daughter? " ask Hirawan directly without any word smoothing.


"Bawahan. He is the Great Pratyaksa. After being traced so detailed and deep, he connected with Alfan. Prambudi's son, " replied Arsenio Bagas.


Hirawan Adijaya immediately raised his head when he heard the taboo name of the large figure.


"Little fool! He really must die! " said Hirawan Adijaya angrily cursing his own daughter. Arsenio Bagas was silent. He is used to this kind of writing.


"Where's my grandson? " ask Hirawana Adijaya after calm.


"That's... The court was still ruling when a complaint from Alfan over the alleged abduction of his own son to Angga. Subordinate said this because he felt something was off, "answered Arsenio Bagas.


"Female? The one who got out of my game? He's ever been close to Dew?" hirawan Adijaya said in return with a simple understanding.