The Search for the CEO

Seeking the Existence of Jesica

Arya had already returned to the sofa after previously completely submerging her head into the water in the bathtub. He wants to refresh his brain from the negative shadows that haunt his head.

"Huff!! For some reason, I actually have a taste with a girl as innocent as that!" He muttered to himself. He threw his body on the sofa that had been weathered in the living room. Strenuous. The bones even like being able to touch directly the foam of the sofa that has been thinned.

"Sofas like this why they haven't changed the new one yet!" Arya complained, back sitting patting the sofa cushion that did not bounce at all again. "Huh! if it is so bad, it should be replaced. I have to order a new one tomorrow!"

His reflection was reminded of Alona. 'Alona, it turns out that my girl suffered enough. I'm sorry I just found out!'

Drrt!!

Drrt!!

Arya's phone vibrated for a few seconds. The man turned his head and immediately grabbed the phone he had placed earlier onto the table. He knew, there must be some important news that would be reported to him when he received a call at dawn.

Click!

"Hello?!"

The master!! Wipe, Sir!!

"Wheat?? Whatchu mean??"

Looks like this woman's family called the police!

Deg!!

"Then don't tell me you can't handle this trivial matter??"

Sorry, Master!!

"What do you mean by sorry??"

We had a hard time chasing this girl, she was hiding, so the search was a little time consuming, the police also came early!

"What's? Then, did you get caught?"

Nah! Our other colleagues had already managed to leave by car to remove any traces from getting caught! But ....

"But, what??"

Me and this girl are stuck behind a dumpster. I found him hiding here. And now we can't leave because the police are still surrounding this area!

"How's the girl doing??"

She still fainted after I had previously given her the dope!

"Good! Wait for me there! I'll handle those cops and pick you up! You just need to make sure those cops don't find you with that girl! Understood?"

Aye, Mister! I understand!

"okay! I'll be there soon!"

Tut!

Tut!

Tut!

Hurriedly he stepped towards the car that was previously parked in Alona's courtyard. Go in and turn it on. There is no time to linger, Arya immediately hit the gas as soon as her arms are stuck on the steering wheel of the car.

Bruum!

Bruum!

That night he went at high speed. And rely only on active GPS location as a clue in the search.

The location of the intended point begins to twitch in red. Indicates that Arya is getting closer to the location of his men's hideout.

In front of ten meters away, Arya had even seen some policemen crowded the area. One of the policemen even waved a sign in his hand as a code to slow down the pace of Aryan vehicles.

"Excuse me, Sir! Sorry, you have to turn around because this line is temporarily closed!"

"Ckk!" Arya clucked in annoyance. 'This cop is holding me back!'

"Can you show me your identity card?"

Arya grabbed the identity card from inside her wallet. Hand it over to the police on guard. And at that moment the police's eyes were opened.

"I'm sorry, it stopped you, President Arya! Let me check your vehicle?"

At that time Arya had no choice but to obey the orders of the police. Intentionally, he did not want to make the police smell suspicious if denied.

Done it. They found nothing to suspect. The police then handed back Arya's identity card.

"I'm sorry to have held you back, Mr. Arya. Please pass!" He immediately paves the way for Arya after making sure Arya does not keep any suspicious objects stored in the vehicle.

Soon Arya runs her car although now it has to be a little slow. His eyes circled around looking for the figures of his men and Jesica the captive girl. The location of the GPS map in his phone shows he is right where he should be.

'Where are they? Uhh! These cops are too many. I'm so hard to move, they can't suspect my moves! I think I should be more careful.'

Arya still continues to run his vehicle even though only at a steady speed. But the red dot in his GPS was seen moving closer. Making Arya more confused when circulating views, looking for signs of their existence. There's no sign of his parents and Jesica. There was only a scavenger with a shabby hat and a towel around his neck.

The scavenger raised his head, making his pair of eyes collide with Aryan's pair of eyes. The scavenger's face looks foreign. It's even very femiliar. Arya smiled bitterly. 'I guessed! You can always count on it!' Mumbled.

Arya closed the car glass. Now his worry began to fade. He then drove his car a kilo. Stop right in a quiet place and away from the crowd. Waiting for the scavenger with his wagon to his stopping place.

It only takes a few minutes. The man in scavenger clothes had already managed to park his wagon right next to Arya's motorbike.

"Do they suspect you??"

"No, Sir?"

"Where is the woman's prisoner?"

"Is it in this wagon, sir?"

"Are they, those cops didn't check on you?"

They're checking, sir! It's just, I had time to hide a woman's body into a sack and put it in a trash can! After the cops left, I just picked them back up."

"Great work! Put the girl in the car!"

"Good, Master!"