Zenaya's remorse
Chapter 65: Frans Escape.
"Bangs4!" Alex's cries filled the room.
Juan who was in the room could only stand.
When Alex learned that Frans was a former intelligence officer, he immediately contacted his three men. But the man was too late. Frans managed to escape from there. He even threatened her over the phone.
"Hurry up, find that son of a bitch and bring him here alive!" Alex orders two strangers in front of him.
The two men bowed respectfully and walked out of Alex's room.
Meanwhile, Juan was still standing inside.
"What's wrong?" alex asked as soon as he realized Juan was still there.
"Master," his face looked at Alex with a sad look, "I understand how you feel, but ... this has gone too far" the young man said.
He has known Alex for a long time and knows exactly what he is.
Alex is a man with ambition. He will do anything to get what he wants. However, that does not mean Alex has a bad temper. The 39-year-old has a very good heart and enjoys helping others.
But somehow, Alex turned into a cruel man just because of a woman. The change has actually begun to feel Juan when Alex accidentally did a heinous act three years ago, but all the more developed when he again met a woman named Zenaya.
"You don't have to interfere. It's my business!" alex replied coldly.
"I hope you can come back like the old Alex. I miss him so much" Juan said as he walked away from the room.
Alex fell silent. He simply looked at Juan's departure with a flat face, before finally coming out to return to his apartment.
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Frans made it out of the empty warehouse. At first he thought it was part of an empty factory that had been closed for a long time, but it turned out to be an illegal weapons storage.
There were many assembled weapons there in a damaged and rusty condition. Frans inspected the weapons one by one and found none of the pist0l still active.
While enduring the pain from the cut on his stomach, he stumbled out of the building.
Frans' eyes widened when he found the warehouse was on a remote island. As far as his eyes could see, there was only an ocean surrounding the island.
"Damn! If only I hadn't been hurt, I would have been swimming!" mean it.
The man walked slowly down the beach, and approached one corner of the place, which was right at the end of the beach.
Luckily, Frans found two jetskis lying there.
He checked the state of the jetski, and found that both were in good condition.
The Jetski must be a vehicle that is often used by the three guards.
Before leaving the place, Frans first ripped off his shirt and used the tear to seal the wound on his stomach.
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"Dad, look! Looks like someone's in there!" a 12-year-old boy shouted at his father.
The man with the appearance of a brewpub put his finger and approached the son who was on the other side of the speadboat. He was jumping up and down while pointing far towards the sea.
The man allowed the glasses he wore to see clearly the direction the child pointed.
Sure enough! A male body, trying to reach the upside-down jetski nearby.
"Ace, get close!" the man shouted at his other son.
"okay!"
"Oh, no! He's already m4t1!" cry the youngest, when he saw the body was already silent motionless.
"No, Sam, it looks like he's alive ... Ace, help me pick him up." The man tried to grab the man's body with the help of his bigger son.
After successfully lifting him up, Joe, the middle-aged man's name, performs CPR to save him while having the son drive the spearboat back to their home, as quickly as possible.
"Well, is he okay? There was a cut on his body. He must be a bad guy!" accuse Sam of fear.
"Sam, let me try to wake him up first" Joe said without taking his eyes off.
After almost two minutes of CPR, the man saved by Sam, Joe, and Ace, finally woke up. He vomited a lot of sea water before groaning in pain.
"You okay?" ask Joe.
Frans who had just regained consciousness immediately distanced himself when he saw a foreign man nearby. The man turned around to look for his jetski he was wearing.
"We found you almost drowned earlier. Looks like you just fell off your jetski" Joe said kindly. The man asked Frans not to be afraid of them.
After successfully convincing Frans that they were not bad people, Joe also helped treat Frans' wounds, including sewing the wound.
"You're retired military?" ask Frans.
"Yes." Yeah." Answer Joe. "You yourself? Looking at your condition, I'm not sure you're taking a walk and getting slashed by a coral reef and then falling over." The man looked at Frans with a probing look.
Frans hunchback. He refused to say anything to Joe.
Joe understands Frans' attitude. He no longer asked about it out of respect for his privacy.
"By the way, what's your name?" ask Joe.
"French." The answer.
"I'm Joe. This is my son, Sam, and that's his brother, Ace." Joe pointed at Ace.
Frans nodded his head.
Twenty minutes later, they reached Joe's house.
The man's house is a permanent house with a stage concept, which is quite spacious. There is a small walkway where you can relax and drink tea.
Joe breaks Frans into the house, while Ace and Joe help bring their belongings.
He took Frans to the guest room and sat him in bed.
"Wait here for a minute" Joe said as he exited the room.
He returned a short time later with a set of clothes and a towel for Frans.
"You can't keep wearing those clothes. Your wounds have also been covered with water-repellent plaster, so you can take a shower in peace" Joe said.
Frans accepted it awkwardly. "Thank you" said the man.
Joe smiled before leaving Frans there alone.
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"Dad! The ace! Sam!" A blond girl was seen entering her house with a look of astonishment. Because, he found the floor of the house in a dirty and wet condition.
"It must be Sam again. He could never let the house be neat for a second!" the girl was angry. His eyes looked around, and he could not find any of his family there.
"Where are they? " the girl muttered while following the dirty trail on the floor.
Her steps stopped right in front of the tightly closed guest room. "And now he's soiling the guest room that I've worked so hard to keep clean!" The girl's face was already heavily reddened, getting ready to explode.
With a lightning-fast motion, he opened the door of the room and shouted, "you have really gone too far! The whole floor of the house is already covered and now the guest room is also k ...!"
The girl's eyes were wide open, when she found a handsome foreign man in there wearing only trousers. His burly, tattooed body was clearly caught in his blue net.
The next second, he shouted as loudly as possible. So too with Frans.
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Thank you for reading up here. Please do not compare the characters yes, Brother. Not all of the main characters have to excel at everything. Sometimes they need someone else's help to do something.
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