THE SMITH'S (A Sequel Of Not Just Friends)
PART 62'S
THREATENED # Threatened
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Happy reading ..
In a luxurious MPV car ....
“Enghh.”
“How do you sleep my dear, Prita?.”
“Tristan????!. Elo?!.”
Prita immediately lifted his head from the thigh of the man he mentioned his name earlier. Prita straightened her seat.
Prita tried to open the locked car door and felt that he was walking. He even hit – mukul glass car.
“Just calm Prita, I won't hurt you.”
“Please me Tristan!. Are you crazy?!.”
Tristan was laughing. His demeanor makes Prita angry and afraid at the same time.
“Crazy.... You're right, honey, I'm crazy. My love for you is what drives me crazy. Ahahaha!!!!!. Patient
well, we'll be here soon, and I'll give you my love and warmth, Prita.”
“Crazy!!!!!. Help!!!!!.” Prita yelled while again trying to open the door and hit – mukul again car glass from inside. As he tried to assert his gaze out the car window
“Free Prita. This car's glass is dark and dampened. So you just waste energy. You better sit sweet and obedient. Or I'll be rude without any more hesitation.”
“Gue, don't be afraid of crazy guys like lo!!!!.”
GREPS! Tristan directly held the rough face of Prita who had just rebuked while lifting her index finger at Tristan with a glare and said sharply.
“I said sit sweet and obedient or I will make you mine right now without having to get to where I'm headed!.”
DAK!
“ARGHHH!.”
Tristan's shriek sounded tight while holding his stomach after Prita gave a powerful kick to the man's stomach.
‘Luckily I don't change sendal.’ Inner Prita was satisfied while glancing at her sneakers.
“BOS!.”
The two people in the front seats immediately turned their heads.
“YOU'RE SILENT! PAY ATTENTION TO THE STREETS AND DRIVE FASTER!.”
Hardik Tristan on two of his men.
“Good Boss!.”
The two men immediately replied and returned facing straight ahead.
“You forced me Prita ..” Tristan immediately grabbed Prita and revealed his demonic grin.
“REMOVE!!!!. ..” Prita thrashing tight. Prita's hand tried to reach the light button on it, but did not have time.
“GA WILL EVER!.”
Tristan immediately laid Prita's body under him while one hand quickly pressed a button which then made a hard curtain down to close the front passenger seat.
“I'll make you mine right now!.” Tristan pierced the body of Prita who was still fully dressed. Himself too. But he immediately took off his coat.
“Gue better die!!.”
Prita keeps thrashing.
‘Yes Allah, help me from this depraved male –. Brother John .... Brother Fania .. pleasein Prita, hiks ... hiks ...’
Prita is right – right hoping there will be a miracle for him at the moment.
‘Gue won't touch him!. Try last!. (Last usaha!).’
!!!!!!
Prita head herself to Tristan's head hard and successfully makes a man who looks crazy because obsessed with him lose focus and moan again holding his head.
Prita also grimaced and felt her head dizzy instantly. But he still tried to escape from under Tristan. Kicking once again the man – the man and exerting all the remaining energy he had was about to hit Tristan, but Prita's hand lost quickly because Tristan was clutching his body again, even more
louder and louder than ever.
“Akh!!!. ...” Prita spontaneously shrieked as Tristan pulled her hair until Prita's head jolted backwards.
“FUCKING WOMAN!.”
Tristan jerked Tristan's hair again while clutching the girl's face.
“Like to play rough it turns out you are yes, hm?!... will I recommend ..” Tristan's whisper was sharp while grinning.
GREPS!.
Tristan dropped Prita's body under him again and Prita continued to wriggle with all his might until it seemed the car felt a little too shabby.
“DO NOT!.”
Prita's eyes glazed – glass as her hands tried to hold Tristan up.
“Quiet dear, I'll make you scream ease.”
Prita shook his head as one hand of Tristan held both hands firmly together and placed them on his head.
“Jangaan Triss .. I beg ..” Prita groans with her tears that have already dripped.
Tristan grinned sinisterly. His hand was already preparing to flick Prita's t-shirt as he subdued himself to kiss Prita.
Prita sobbed while closing her eyes and moving her head left and right so that Tristan's lips would not touch hers.
THE DUAK!!!!.
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“Vla, I need your help! (Vla, I need your help! ). Something happened to my sister (Something happened to my sister ).”
‘What happened Fania?! (What's wrong, Fania?! ).’
“I need you to hack a CCTV record of Bell’s Apartment, on parking area P5, about fifteen minutes ago. (I want you to hijack the CCTV footage at Bell’s Apartment about fifteen minutes ago. Parking area, P5, about fifteen minutes ago.”
'Just tell me what happened first! (Say what's wrong! ).'
“My sister has been taken, okay?!. I need that information now!. (My sister was kidnapped, okay?!. I need the information now! ).”
'SHE WHAT?! (WHAT?! ).'
“I’m moving now! My husband and my other brothers are difficult to reach! Now I count on you, Vla!. (I'm moving now! Husband and brother – older brother – boys I've to contact! Now I depend on you, Vla! ).”
'Okay! I'm working now!. I let you know everything (Good! I'll do it now!. I'll go straight to Elo! ).” Vladimir's fast voice. “By the way, who’s with you?! (By – by the way, who are you?. )'
“I’m moving alone now (Alone ).”
'What?! ( What?! ).'
“Just do what I asked! Now! (Do what I ask! Now! ).”
'Okay!!!!.'
Fania turned off her phone connection with Vladimir and immediately started using her sports bike.
*****
A cafe in Jakarta ...
“Did R told you already what that jerk old man Jill offered to pay his debts to us, Ndrew? (Did R tell you the same about what old man Jill has to offer to pay all his debts to us, Ndrew? ).”
“Search what the hell lo?.”
“Mobile!. Looks like it was left behind in the car.” Andrew stood up. “I'll take it first.”
John reached into his pocket.
“You contact si Kajol?.”
“Iya.”
“Use my phone nih.” John took his cell phone out of his pocket.
“Try to contact Fania. Tell me I'm a little late coming to papa and mama's house. If he wants to take Andrea to the night market first say go first.”
“Night market?.”
“Yeah, kind of public fair (a kind of folk market ), but according to Fania's story it looks like a regular night market.”
John mangosteen – mangosteen then switch to his phone.
‘Si Kajol contact me several times?.’
“What is it? ( Why? ).” Asked Andrew who saw John scrunched his forehead while staring at the phone belonging to – men.
“Gue forgot to change phone settings. I was quiet. And the Fania called me several times in a long time.” John Sahut.
“Try lo contact now. Maybe he called me too but because I didn't answer he called you. I said that I will meet you first after the business of work in the Company is finished.”
John nodded and immediately called Fania's number.
“Busy! (Busy! ).”
“Ya. I think the road is now to Bekasi. Maybe Fania wants me to hunt – to get there.”
“Ya already.”
“Lo want to go there too?.”
John seemed to be thinking while trying to put his phone back in his pocket.
Trioying....
‘Vla?..’
“Fania?.”
“Not. Vladimir.”
John immediately pressed the call button on his phone.
“Yes, Vla? (Yes, Vla? ).”
*'GOD DAMNED, JOHN. I TRY TO CALL YOU LIKE FOREVER, MAN! (SALAN JOHN, I TRIED TO CALL YOU FROM EARLIER! ) ALSO TRY TO CALL ANDREW! (ALSO TRYING TO CONTACT ANDREW! ).' Vladimir's voice sounded so loud and panicked.
“Wo-wo ... chill out, Man (Casual dong ). What is it? (What's up? ).”
'PRITA HAS BEEN TAKEN! AND FANIA IS ON THE WAY TO CHASE HER! (PRITA WAS KIDNAPPED, AND FANIA WAS CHASING AFTER HER! ).'
”WHAT?! (WHAT?! ).” John's voice sounded shocked and loud. But then John chuckled. “Is Fania asked
you to do this? (Did Fania tell you? ).”
'YES!! SHE ASKED ME TO CALL YOU OR ANDREW TO TELL THIS! (FANIA ASK ME TO CALL LO AND ANDREW TO TELL YOU THIS! ).'
“Tell her for not doing this again (Say the same she don't do that again ).”
'DO WHAT?! (DO WHAT? ).'
“Prank me! (Get me! ). Again! ( Again! ).”
'I AM NOT KIDDING JOHN!. IF YOU WITH ANDREW, BETTER HE CHECK FANIA’S CELL PHONE GPS (I GA JOKING JOHN!. IF YOU'RE WITH ANDREW, YOU BETTER HAVE HIM CHECK FANIA'S MOBILE GPS POINT ).'
Vladimir was still speaking clearly, loudly and seriously to John.
While Andrew was still watching John and asked what was with his head movements. Although the voice
Vla sounded loud, but Andrew did not hear too clearly.
“I’ll send you a video from CCTV at Prita’s friend apartment (I sent you a video from CCTV apartment his friend Prita ).”
John seemed silent for a moment. “What lo and Fania are planning to make a prank for me again, Ndrew?.”
Andrew's face was confused.
“CK! Like me and Fania less work planning Prank for lo again!.”
Drrrrr .... The notification tone of the message was heard from John's phone.
John immediately opened the video that Vladimir sent. His face water changed immediately. ‘Prita?!. This is me being
in prank or engga anyway?.’
John is asking – questions in his heart. But the video that Vladimir sent out seemed genuine.
‘Fania is heading to chase the car that brings her sister right now. She’s using her RC. I’m on my way too and some boys are also heading up (Fania is moving after the car that brought her sister. He brought his RC. I've also been on the road and some of us have also moved ).’
‘It wasn’t a joke! (This is no joke! ).’
‘I’ll send you the point of that car who brings’s Fania’s sister (I send you the point of the car carrying her sister Fania ).’
A message from Vladimir went into John's cell phone.
John stood up while covering his mouth.
“What's John?!.” Andrew stood up to see John panicking.
“Prita, Prita is kidnapped and Fania is chasing her using her RC motor.”
Andrew's eyes were puffed up as his face turned extremely shocked. He immediately grabbed John's phone and opened the video that Vladimir sent and read the message sent by the Russian man.
BRAK!!!.
“BRATS!! (LAUGHTY!! )."
Andrew hit the table hard, following his thunderous voice, to make everyone in the cafe shocked – and turned to him. He immediately stepped hunting – hunt to his car.
John quickly grabbed his phone which Andrew had spontaneously placed on the table after the man hit the cafe table hard. 'Oh my God, it doesn't seem like it's a play.' John had noticed Andrew's reddened eyes due to his obvious emotions.
John could see that it was not an expression made - for Andrew. Because he saw it up close, and Andrew's face became very tense. Mixed wrath. The same face when Nick and Cindy were about to hurt Fania.
John took out a few pieces of money and he immediately put them on the cafe table and immediately walked quickly after Andrew.
“Do you know this brat?! (Do you know what b*jangan did this?! ).” Andrew asked in a sharp tone of voice while pointing at John, before he entered his car. Andrew's jaw is hardened.
“I think I know! (I think I know! ).” John's jaw was hardened just like Andrew.
“Send me the point! (Send me the point! ).”
Andrew then hunted – rush into his car.
“Oh Heart, I’m so sorry ... ( Oh dear, I was right – right sorry ).” Andrew snorted and felt guilty by the many missed calls from Fania on his phone left in the car.
Andrew immediately hunted – to call Fania number back while installing his bluetooth ear phone.
“Thanks, Heart.”
Andrew hit the wheel of his car because Fania didn't answer his call.
“Making the safety of Fania and my family threatened!, right .... SEARCH DEAD!!.”
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To be continue ....
Breathe first okay?????! ...
