WIFE PAID CEO COLD

CHAPTER 2

Jazira was still running while looking back. He still did not realize that he was getting closer to the two people who had been chasing him.

Until when he turned his head back to the front, how surprised he was to see the two heads of the plontos had been standing in front of him.

Too late, Jazira has been taken by the two men. Jazira tried to scream for help. However, this failed because one more person smothered Jazira's mouth with a handkerchief that Jazira believed had been drugged.

Slowly but surely, Jazira's vision began to blur. The girl's vision grew even more blurred until finally, a white glint greeted her vision and instantly it all darkened. In his stupor, Jazira still let out her tears.

The two men took Jazira back to the black jeep parked in front of the apartment. Quickly, the five men who had killed the Jazira family took the unconscious girl away from the neighborhood.

Shortly after their departure, someone who had made Jazira run also contacted his subordinates for seeing the kidnapping tragedy. Not himself bod*h, he knows who the plotter who kidnapped the girl he met earlier.

"Follow the jeep car coming out of apartment X! I'll be there as soon as you find them" said the formally dressed man who was plugging his car's gas pedal, then hung up.

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Slowly, Jazira began to blink her eyes a few times. At first everything seems blurred and Jazira can not see clearly the surrounding environment. Jazira's eyes suddenly opened wide when he heard the sound of laughter echoing in the dark room.

Jazira tried to scream but could not because there was a handkerchief that stuffed his mouth. Jazira could only cry and try to move his hands and feet. However, he was unable to move at all other than yelling and crying increasingly.

"Look, the son of the brengs*k man is awake! Quickly get all the equipment ready!" firmly a man who was already that age while walking closer to Jazira. Jazira was still crying and screaming indistinctly because of the handkerchief in her mouth.

Jazira was wide-eyed when he saw the dozens of knives that looked so sharp that they were neatly lined up on a standing board. He also swallowed his saliva with great difficulty when he saw the man stroking and hugging the black-colored gun that made Jazira so frightened.

Jazira also tried to appeal to the man even though he was sure that the person did not understand the meaning of his words.

"Do you want to say something before you catch up with your dad, huh?!" snapped the man who made Jazira aghast. However, the next second Jazira nodded his head enthusiastically.

The man moved his hand and pulled the handkerchief from Jazira's mouth. Jazira grimaced slightly as the man's rough pull hurt part of his mouth.

"Uncle don't kill Zizi! Zizi is innocent at all!" please Jazira while crying in a raucous voice when her mouth has opened. Jazira shook his head hoping that the man would not kill him.

"Don't you know? That your father has taken away my wife and child?! I've been patient enough for that, but he's been getting up to the point of making my son a threat!" said the formally dressed man with his emotional tone.

Jazira caught the look of disappointment from the man, seen from the tears that had been pooled in his eyes and might just plunge freely wet his cheeks that began to be touched by natural wrinkles on his face.

"Zizi knows about it! Zizi agrees with Uncle's offense about Dad. Uncle may think if Uncle's wife and son have a good nature, but it's all wrong! Uncle's wife and son, like the devil's incarnate woman!" jazira answered with a hoarse shout that made the man with the gun in his hand a little surprised.

"Uncle doesn't know, does he? Since the presence of Uncle's wife and children in Zizi's house, from then on Zizi's life suffered! Uncle know? Zizi only eats once a day, that too with their leftover rice!" continued Jazira still with tears when remembering the situation a few months ago.

"They didn't allow Zizi to rest even for a little while. They will hit Zizi with rattan if Zizi does not obey them! Uncle could see the marks of their punches on Zizi's feet and hands!" obviously Jazira while lowering his head.

"Did Uncle think, how was Zizi's life? Does Uncle think, Zizi lives well and can make peace with Uncle's son? No, Uncle! They even treat me like an animal!" jazira snapped while holding his head up.

"When they're short of money, they want to sell Zizi to your business partner. How would Uncle feel if Uncle was in Zizi's position?" jazira asked while looking intently at the man's eyes.

"That's what you deserve, 'cause you're so stupid! Just doing the easy thing you can't afford!" snapped the man while pointing at Jazira with his index finger.

"And since the arrival of Uncle's wife and children to the house of Father, since then Zizi has lost the figure of Father. The father who used to always love his little Zizi and always spoil him, immediately lost, somewhere," added Jazira again in a soft tone.

"Uncle never felt in the position of Zizi is not it?! Is Zizi still guilty of this, huh?! If Uncle still thinks Zizi is guilty, quickly tell him what's wrong Zizi!" jazira shouted with a raised tone of voice that made everyone surprised.

Jazira stared at the people in the room.

"QUICK SAY!" jazira shouted because he was tired. Without thinking for long, a man pointed a gun at Jazira and...

DORR!

Jazira's eyes widened instantly and shortly after that she just cried. Fortunately, Jazira immediately sensitized and turned his face so that the bullet injured his right shoulder.

DORR...

DORR...

DORR...

Brutal bullet shots rang out in Jazira's ear, which came from outside the room. Half-consciously, Jazira had seen the man he had met in a narrow alley near his father's apartment.

There was a shootout between two people who were in the dark room. The man who was talking with Jazira also lifted the tiny body of Jazira who had shed a lot of blood on his right shoulder. Cleverly, he walked through dangerous crevices as his men were shooting.

After successfully taking Jazira away from the place, the man put Jazira into his car and took Jazira to the hospital.

Elsewhere, a handsome young man who was signing some papers glanced at his ringing phone. His burly hand wrapped in a luxurious suit was stretched out to grab his phone.

"What's up, Jo? Why did you call me in a jam like this?" ask the man in a flat tone while proceeding to sign the other papers.

"Miss Jazira has a gunshot wound to her right shoulder. We are on our way to the hospital to treat him" Johan told the boss, staring into the rear-view mirror to watch Jazira close his eyes.

"Does that sound important to me?" said the man in his cold tone, turning his gaze towards the tall door that was in front of him.

Johan who heard the answer from the superior was suddenly shocked. 'Is this not important to him?' Johan's heart in his heart.

"Ba .. well young master, I decide first the call," Johan said in a tone slightly intimidated by the cold voice of the boss.

"I don't care!" hiss is the man sitting behind his expensive desk, then turns off his calls unilaterally.

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