
With his abilities that need not be doubted, it did not take long to find the room where his wife was in the room. Agra had arranged for his men to fool the guards in the front area of the old building, while he tried to enter a warehouse with the door shut and no windows. There was not much time, before he had set explosives to tear down the building after taking Delia and her people out of it. As soon as he moved to break down the door, there was only Delia in it at that time, either where the two servants he did not see him in a room with his wife.
His legs felt boneless when he learned of Delia's miserable condition. At least there is no bond on his stomach that has begun to appear poking if in a sitting position and wearing body fitting clothes.
The last time he left Delia at the villa after dinner, a happy smile still adorned the shady face of his wife. And now even in a semi-conscious state, the woman is like enduring the visible pain from the wrinkles on her forehead. "Hey.. baby." Agra had aligned her body before Delia, while her hands were trying to untie the straps on Delia's legs and hands.
The bulb light pendant above his head penetrates into the retina because his head is drooping but in the position of looking up.
"Who?" His frail hands tried to reach the face of the man who was bowed before him. "I want to go home. Hiks.." Her cry broke when she realized who's voice was heard in her ear.
As soon as the bond was broken, Agra immediately grabbed Delia's body. Channeling longing and fear of losing precious women. "Yes darling. We go home now, how are you doing hem?" Still in Agra's arms. Delia's sobs were unstoppable. The condition of his two-bodied body further deteriorates his mental, as hard as he can bear to not spill the eternal heart of his safety as well as his baby-to-be, however, still the pain all over the body rained down mercilessly which reflexively made her tears fall apart unstoppably as well. "I'm here, Lia. Don't be afraid anymore, okay?!" His words calmed down with an unusually soft tone, though his own heart throbbed unable to bear watching his wife in a state of hurt. Her warm palms cupped Delia's face, her two thumbs rubbing the tears that flowed through her two cheeks of her beloved woman.
Agra tucked his hand in the crease of his wife's leg, he hurriedly lifted Delia's body. Not much time anymore, and maybe a few more moments this old building will be destroyed.
Step strapping walk slowly but surely and remain alert to the dangers around which at any time could be life-threatening. "Hug me and close your eyes, baby." The command was gentle on Delia who always put her two fragile hands on Agra's sturdy neck.
Agra passed through a hallway connected to the back door of the old building, Some of the guards he had made unconscious while trying to enter a room where his wife was in a room. Without a sound and in a calm atmosphere he was able to cripple them all before.
Dwarf.. Bummmm!!!!
The sound of an explosion rang out to Agra's ears not far from the building.
It had long been dabbling in the dark world making him no longer tremble. After this he knew that it was not over. They purposefully made it easier this time around, not because they didn't have any more surprising plans.
"After this take my wife to headquarters! I'll take care of my business with those bastards!!" Agra spoke half-spiritedly holding back anger as if not opening his mouth, but one of his loyal men trailing behind his footsteps understood what was next. "Mas.." Delia's shrill voice sounded. Agra who was about to hurry, stopped his steps because the tip of his suit felt pulled. "Look at me, okay!?" He peed his wife's long forehead. Like channeling a sense of raging in his chest while trying to calm the turmoil of the wife. "Then you must promise to be safe and go home in no less than one." While glazed Delia held out her little finger to tie the promise as a form of strengthening her husband to face sadistic criminals in one old building left near the rubble of the building.
His eagle eyes winked seductively at his wife. " Are you afraid of losing me?" How could Agra still lightly ask the feeling of the wife who was struck by overwhelming fear. "You're evil!" His lips pinched his back to Agra. " Okay, I promise you, baby. Do you doubt your husband's abilities anyway?" Agra twisted his wife's body forcefully but remained prudently. "Don't think about it and throw away your excessive worry." Agra sighed softly while still looking at the worry in Delia's eyes. "I know what is weighing on your heart right now. And just so you know that I'm actually very happy for your concern for me. Doesn't that mean your heart is far away from me?" A moment of red hue met on both of Delia's faces. The woman could not answer a word. Trying hard to avert the sight immediately held by Agra. The man lifted Delia's face, eroding the remaining distance, giving her a gentle kiss until her wife's lips got wet before she passed and finished her business.
"okay! Wait for me to come. After this we go home together." Slowly Agra released his hand at his wife "tightening security! two cars behind you will help keep an eye out. Send me a signal immediately when the enemy attacks again. You should know, our enemy this time is more dangerous than any gangster!" Agra spoke firmly after closing the car door on the two loyal Delia guards standing guard outside, waiting for their boss to finish his business with the young mistress and ensure the comfort of his seat.
Self-protection tools are well installed. Starting from the bulletproof vest as well as the latest senpi output from his gun factory tucked faintly behind the suit because of its very small size. Very advanced firearms. Objects the size of the index finger will not make a sound of gunfire when used. In fact, the bullet is able to penetrate even hard objects such as iron.
Agra walked down the hallway that he had previously passed. deliberately he did not tear down the entire building with ornaments typical of ancient London. The man only set up mines-like explosives so that the front of the building remained intact.
"Prepare. They're coming Lex!" Agra was standing in one of the dark corners of a room next to the room where his wife was in a box and now only remains in the rubble from a previous medium-scale explosion.
"Good sir. Everyone is ready in their own positions."
The sound of footsteps came closer and closer to Agra's hiding place. No, not one. His voice was like the clattering of half-run steps of many people.
"They're in a group!! No one takes action without orders from me!!" Agra spoke to all his men who were preparing in their respective places, including Alex as the second coordinator if Agra was in a desperate condition.
No one answered everything. In accordance with the previous agreement, if there is any order from Agra no one can answer it in the connection of Handy Talky which can provoke the enemy to know the hideout of Agra through the sound caused. He is in such a precarious position right now that it is only right to wait for the right time to knock out the bastards who have put his wife in danger.