Young Master Arogan

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Agra hit the head of the villa guard using the handle of the gun in his hand. Furious and irritated to find his men could not carry out the task well until his wife was kidnapped and now he does not know where to start looking for Delia. Although with all the power that Agra has today it is very easy for him to find the existence of the headquarters of his wife's kidnapper, still all risks can occur. "Stupid you!! If anything happens to my wife, you're done!" The hardship was on some of his men who could only duck while enduring the pain of the wounds on their bodies due to the fierce fight against the capable intruders beyond expectations a moment before.

Agra rushes into the main room after issuing a series of orders to Alex to immediately deploy his men to conduct searches in every corner of London. His eyes caught the view of the room in chaotic conditions. There were traces of blood splattered on the floor, at that instant Agra was on the verge of a tremendous panic. Delia's shadow continued to dance in her mind, what if something happened to her? Especially now that Delia is in a condition of pregnancy. Agra immediately threw away the bad thoughts about Delia as her steps swung towards the open balcony door. "Master, Alice and Nora also disappeared. Most likely they are with the mistress in the current kidnapper power. Daren is still in hospital and in intensive care due to a gunshot wound to his shoulder. I'll rush to see him for more information." Alex explained the details of the development of information that he got after the villa was attacked completely without his knowledge. "We need to find my wife soon. Give me the access key to the cctv room, I'll check it myself." Agra's expression turned dark, grabbing the key in Alex's assistant's hand then rushing to leave the main room.

In the cctv room his eagle eye observed the recording with a keen eye of how Delia and the two maids were trying to escape from the villa. Without much more waiting Agra got up from her seat and walked half a run leaving the cctv room.

Towards the parking lot Agra immediately entered one of the luxury cars of his collection, he chose the car with the fastest specifications among 10 luxury cars parked in the garage. Driving at speeds above the average Agra splits the streets of London. "If anything happens to her, I'll never forgive myself." He said with regret. The fear and regret of each other slipping into his heart suddenly. Agra witnesses for himself how his wife and two young servants at the villa work together on their escape from the pursuit of their enemies who are not even known who is the main mastermind in this unexpected incident at this time, since then he has tried to dismiss bad thoughts about Delia's condition that he can see in the cctv footage turned out to have a wound on his leg that is quite serious. Agra hit the steering wheel in frustration. The shadow of his wife even though in low light conditions but he could clearly observe that Delia grimaced several times grimacing with a broken glass wound on her leg. "Damn!! So far there has been no news!!" His hand held tighter at the wheel of the car as his eyes watched the streets, hoping for clues about the whereabouts of the wife.

Busy with a raging mind, the ringing in the cell phone breaks his daydream. Without paying attention to the screen display that is listed the name of the caller Agra immediately make a call using black bluetooth earphones that are often attached to his ears at certain times, such as, so he only needs to press one button on the device to control the connected calls on his phone. "It's better important!! What's up??" Furious Agra spoke with an urgent tone full of anticipation.

There was no answer in the call, silence stretched as the two kept silent for a long time.

Without wasting much time, Agra hurriedly searched the video files in the application sending messages with a green logo. "Damn!!" A rude blow continued to be thrown from him as his hand hit the wheel in frustration.

Once pressing. The screen of his phone instantly displayed a scene that made his head feel boiling. In the video footage of less than a minute it shows how the weak condition of his wife sitting and bound in a dark room with a small lamp hanging right on it as the lighting alakadarnya. Delia lunglai was unconscious. Fortunately, even in conditions that were not fine, the wound on his leg was caught the corner of Agra's eye was covered using gauze and plaster to glue it. After seeing the video that made his heart even more upset, Agra tried to call back the number of his wife's kidnapper, but nil. The connection just broke off.

Not wanting to wait any longer, he called Alex. His wife is in danger this time and he certainly does not want to waste free time just like that. There was one thing weighing down his heart and mind, who was the mastermind behind Delia's kidnapping? His natural instinct is focused on the interconnectedness of the case he is handling. But even though he has never published his new status in the media. Why the culprit like already targeting Delia and making it the main target from the beginning. "Okay, track down the number I just sent you right now! Give the result in five minutes!" Agra does not care about Alex who currently still has other responsibilities to interrogate Daren as detailed as possible about the initial chronology of the incident in the villa, all the man thinks about right now is the safety of his wife and future babies.

Exactly five minutes, Alex managed to gather all the evidence related to the involvement of the client they were handling the case and the location point of the mysterious caller number. "Sir, I have all prepared and several bodyguards and snipers are on their way to the location last time the number you sent was located. I still have to continue taking care of Daren, as soon as it's all over I'll be heading to my destination soon." There was no response from Agra on the phone. It seemed like the man was in a hurry to turn off the phone unilaterally and rushed off towards the location.