THE SMITH'S (A Sequel Of Not Just Friends)
PART 63'S
♣♣DON’T EVERY TRY!....♣♣ Never Try – Try!...**************************
Happy reading ..
‘If this is Just Prank, I swear I will unyeng - unyeng all involved.’
‘But the only – people who will never very likely know me is Vladimir.’
– Fania –
‘Dan Vla says..’
“*Fania, it is confirmed, your sister has been taken. I found a cctv record that she was drag into a silver mpv. (Fania, your sister was kidnapped. I got a cctv recording showing that he was forced into a silver mpv ).”**
‘If there is one scratch on Prita's body, I swear I will skini lo live – live Tristan!.’
***
“Yes, Ndrew?. (Yes, Ndrew? ).”
John was driving right behind Andrew's.
‘Omar already clear the way. ( Omar has secured the road ).’
“Okay!.” John drives his car because Andrew increases the speed of his car.
“Tristan Paraduta!. Lo true – true search die!.”
***
“Who’s behind us John?( Who's behind us, John? ).” Andrew who was connected to John through a bluetooth ear phone in his earlobe immediately asked John after he glanced at it like there were two more cars in the line behind John's car.
‘Rico and Arya.’
Andrew turned off his phone line with John. He added more speed after almost to the place where Fania's phone stopped. Not long after the screen Andrew's phone stuck in the buffer of his cellphone lit up.
“Is my wife and Prita save?! (Is my wife and Prita safe, Arman?! ).”
***
“Jangaan Triss .. I beg ..” Prita groans with her tears that have already dripped.
“Let's just relax baby, I'll definitely be in charge. With pleasure even.”
SREK...
The bottom of Prita's shirt was torn because Prita tried to rebel to release her locked hands Tristan
above Prita's head and one hand the man was already holding the shirt that Prita was wearing.
‘Kak John .. hiks.’
THE DUAK!!!!.
“***!. (SILAN! ).”
THE DUAK!!!!.
“WHAT IS IT?!.”
Tristan yelled at the man in the front passenger seat. He no longer focused on Prita.
“There is someone with the motor on the right side of the Boss!.” Tristan's man driving the car said to his boss.
“APA?!.”
“He seems to be trying to stop us.”
“CK!.”
Tristan loosened himself from above Prita and Prita rushed himself to sit down.
“Who is he???.” Tristan looked up at the right glass and found someone with a sports bike next to his car. But he is difficult to recognize. In addition to never seeing such motorcycles roaming the streets of Jakarta, the rider also uses a helmet with dark glass.
‘Kak Fania ..’ Inner Prita who recognizes the motor and the stature of her brother was relieved and had to be together.
‘What is a man named John?. Seems not. The man's body is much bigger than this.’ Tristan asked – questions in her heart. 'The man in the motor is like a woman??!.'
THE DUAK!!!!.
“STUPID!. WAIT ESPECIALLY! GET RID OF HIM!.” Hardik Tristan on his men. “WHERE IS THE CAR
RIDDEN FAHRI?!.” Tristan looked towards the back of his car. There was supposed to be one car with the other men in it, but it wasn't there and Tristan just realized it.
“Maybe they left behind the Boss!.” Sahut one of Tristan's men who was in a car with him this.
“ UTTERLY – TRUE STUPID!.” Shouted Tristan again.
THE DUAK!!!!.
The sound of a blow to Tristan's car was heard again.
“SINGKIR.”
!!!!!
Tristan had not yet finished his sentence but the sound of the car glass being broken was heard. “Akh!.”
Tristan fell to the side because the car he was riding was straight on and the driver stepped on the brake and
slamming the steering wheel sideways. Prita held tight on the handle of the car beside it.
****
“Am I already behind him, Vla?. (Have I been behind her car, Vla? ).”
'No. Your sister is in the first car. In front of you is one of that bstard men’s car. ( No. Your sister was in the first car. The one in front of you was one of his men's cars ).'*
'Lo forward Fan, I'm behind you. Let me handle the car in front of you.'
“Okay!.”
Fania gasped and immediately overtook to be in the middle of both Tristan's car and his men.
'I am right behind you, Fania!. (I'm right behind you, Fania! ).'
“Okay, Vla. Let me play first. (I play - play first with them ).”
'As your wish my Queen. (According to your decree, my Queen ).'
Fania immediately moved to her right side and had positioned herself and her bike right next to Tristan's car.
'Andrew and John have followed, Fan!.'
“Got that Arman!. (Yes Arman! ).”
‘Ga is wrong emang I have temen – them kind.’ Fania puts on a smile behind her helmet
put on.
***
‘Hold a minute Prita. I know you're not a weak girl.’
THE DUAK!!!!.
Fania hit the right side of Tristan's car door several times.
!!!!!
Fania had broken the car glass with a hammer that he had slipped on his boots and he took it out quickly so that the motor he was driving was not good because his left hand had to release the clutch handle of his motor just sec.
CIIIIVIT ... CRISTIAN ..
Fania quickly put the brakes on the motorbike he was driving on a slightly sandy road, apparently after the car that Prita confirmed there was in it, then screwed and slammed the steering wheel until forced to stop.
“KAK!.”
Prita appears to be getting out of the car in a hurry.
***
“SINGKIR.”
!!!!!
“ARRRRGHHH!.”
CIIIITT ....
“PRITA!.”
Tristan shouted as Prita quickly exited the car after pressing the auto-lock button next to the driver to open the door next to him, just as the car stopped abruptly.
His hand tried to reach Prita, but lost quickly with the movement of Prita who had come out of the car.
***
“KAK!.”
Prita immediately rushed towards Fania after he managed to get out of Tristan's car. He certainly knows the brother and his brother's favorite sport bike.
“What do you hurt?.”
Fania asked worriedly to Prita. Prita shook her head, but Fania's eyes faded behind her helmet which she had not yet taken off, only to loosen the bond.
Fania held Prita's neck and looked at both of Prita's arms which had a slight red rash.
Here Prita T-shirt that was torn on the bottom did not escape the attention of Fania. “Gue ga what –, Kak.”
“WHO LO?!.” Tristan's voice makes Fania and Prita turn to him.
‘B*j*ng*n!.’ Inner Fania growled.
“Kak..” Prita said slowly. Honestly, he was scared right now. Although Prita knows her brother has good martial skills after frequent training with her husband, but still Prita was horrified at Tristan and his two big men. Fania shifts Prita's body to stand behind her.
‘Kak Fania???...’
“But it turns out my sister did the right decision to ga choose lo.”
“Wah, whew. Sister-in-law.”
‘Najis!.’ Fania and Prita equal – equal curse in their hearts.
“Big as well as the guts of Brother Fania confronted me alone!. And I admit that my boyfriend has a sister who
great for being able to quickly find us.”
Prok Prok's! Tristan clapped his hands.
“But unfortunately Sister Fania is a little stupid.” Tristan.
‘Why do I b*g*. Feature – characteristics people want to die cepet.’ Inner Fania. “Oh yes?.” Fania half chuckles cynically.
Tristan gave a smile. “So, I don't want to be rough with you, okay?. I like you so much. So I ask, lo anter Prita here, all I ask for your blessing and you can freely waltz away without being scratched in the slightest.”
“Heh? What is lo kaa – taa?!.”
Fania chuckles.
“Lo want me to give me to elo?. Haha. DREAM LO!.”
“Kak Fania.. I ain't hurt lo okay?. But if it feels like Elo is a barrier. Sorry so, these two guys I can a little well play – play with sister?.” Threaten Tristan.
Fania pulled one of her lips up.
“Oke if you force.”
“CIH.”
Tristan grieved with a cynical look at Fania.
“He belongs to you!.”
BRUGH!
Fania hit one of Tristan's men stubbornly with a helmet already in his grip.
“AARGGHHH!.”
The screams of agony from Tristan's men whose heads were hit hard by the helmet Fania was holding
audibly. While one tried to hold Prita.
“EAT THAT!. (EAT THE TUH! ).”
Fania looked cynically with a mocking look at the man who had collapsed because his head was bleeding as a result
hard impact from Fania's helmet.
“Kak!!.”
Prita shouted because one of Tristan's men managed to snatch Fania off guard from behind. Tristan walked closer to Fania and Prita.
“Gue didn't tell you Kak, but instead you pretended to be a champ.” Said Tristan while showing his grin to Fania.
“You better get away from me, if you don't want your head separated from the body lo.” Fania said to Tristan's men who were snatching her strong. ‘Kalo the Donald Duck lo hugged me like this, on skinin – ’ live lo there. Inner the Kajol.
“Hahaha!!. Brother Fania ... Brother Fania ..”
Tristan gripped Fania's chin. “Lo pretty brother, but I'm more interested in same sister lo.”
“Do not hold – hold me lo!.” Fania moved her head to let Tristan's hand loose. “Hand you can meng - contamination skin care in my face!.”
‘What's this about Prita's sister?!.’ Inner Tristan. “Well, Sister, it looks like sister Fania has to play with five of my men tonight.” Three people came from behind Fania and Prita. From a house that looks like a villa.
“DON'T DARE – DARE LO TOUCH MY SISTER, TRISTAN!.” Shouted Prita loudly. But Tristan was laughing.
“Stop till here, and I'll ask at the most cruel dzat ..” Fania. ‘Yang is walking here.’ His inner. “For forgiveness lo.” Fania said with a grin.
Tristan scrunched his forehead while staring at Fania. “What?!.”
“Gue said, you stop and I will ask that you be allowed to live even if you have to be imprisoned.”
Fania said with a smile.
“HAHAHAHA.” Tristan chuckles
firmer.
“Satisfied – satisfied deh lo laugh.”
“Hah?.” Tristan mangosteen – mangosteen while still chuckling. “Big indeed guts Brother Fania yes, although briefly
again sister's beautiful body will be their meal..” Tristan said as he glanced at his men and then stared at the horror at Fania.
“And before that happens.. Five, uh six including lo.... may have stopped breathing.”.
Replace the grinning Fania with the demon grin on Tristan
“....”
BUGH!
BUGH!
BUGH!
There were three bodies collapsing behind Fania, as Tristan was looking at Fania's words with a slanted smile.
BUGH!
“ARGH!.”
Tristan's men who were holding Fania also collapsed. Along with the appearance of ten people who are already around Fania. seems to make a circle.
“Hish!.” Fania wagged her hands in her jacket like removing dust.
Tristan's face turned horror looking at Fania after looking at the – people who were standing around her. Prita immediately stood behind Fania again.
“Surprise!.”
Fania opened her arms against Tristan.
“Are you okay, My Queen?. (Are you good – fine, Ratuku? ).”
“Kak Vla?.”
Prita said slowly.
“I’m okay, Vla!. (I'm good – fine, Vla! ).”
BUGH!
“Kak Arman?.”
Then Prita said again. Little confusion. Tristan has now been made to his knees by Arman in front of Fania and Prita.
“What – what?!!!.”
Tristan was about to rebel but it did not so because there was the end of the firearm that had been attached to the left side of his head. Here are also five of his men who have been forced to kneel at gunpoint in each – of their heads.
“This brother..” Prita held onto Fania's arm.
Fania looked over and smiled at her sister. “I’m Fania Andrew Smith Prita, sister lo.” Fania patted Prita's hands and hugged Prita's shoulder which then sobbed. “Gue big on the road, inget?.”
“Kaakk..
“Ga will I let bad things happen same lo.” Fania said, glancing at Tristan. “Mainly ...”
“HEART!.” Andrew's voice came from behind Arman and Vladimir. “PRITA!.”
“PRITA! FANIA!.” John's voice was also heard following with the figure of the man whose woman was in danger.
“Poppaa..” Fania welcomed the spoiled husband who was half running with that worried face.
“Oh, Heart, I’m so sorry. ( Oh dear, I'm right – right sorry ).” Andrew hugged Fania. “What are you hurt?!.”
“I ga what – what.”
“Thankful ..”
Andrew hugged Fania again. John approached Prita.
“Prita, darling, I was right – am sorry. Did he hurt you?.” John also hugged Prita.
“I ga what – what Sis.” Said Prita who hugged John tightly.
“Ehem! Ehem!. Aa sorry guys, a friendly scene – mesraan can later, so?. Besides my hand pegel holding
it's a gun, this guy and his kronco – kronco want to be flanked?.” Arman interrupted two pairs that were slightly uwu – uwu an.
Fania, Andrew, John and Prita spontaneously turned to Tristan.
“You’re a dead man!. (Lo must be dead! ).”
The whisper of Vladimir who had approached Arman and the Russian man whispered cynically to Tristan when he saw the gaze of Andrew and John who looked like a cross.
Arman was snickering cynically.
“If you are smart, you will never try to tease them.”
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To be continue ...
