Online Ojek Driver That Turns Out to be a Ceo
Chapters. 32. Take Off Lara, Zahra.

"That's .. bang Ghazali. Who was she with? What's he doing here?" The bewildered Rasti did not move her gaze away from the figure of the man she had been looking for for more than two weeks.

His eyes continued to scan the figure of the Muslim girl wearing covered clothes. He is seen walking next to Ghazali. While behind them several lascars of online motorcycle taxi drivers lined up to follow.

"What happened to you, papa? Saka!" rasti shouted beside his car. However, the man was no longer beside his body. That made Rasti stomp her feet on the ground.

Saka immediately headed for the four-story building. Inside he found some bodies lying and bound. Saka continued running until the top floor. There he found only Gilbert who was still unconscious.

Before long, he heard the shrill scream of a VVIP room, the karaoke room. Until several times a sound of impact was heard. After that there was no sound other than moans and long howls.

"I have to take you, Miss, get out of here. Or the master will be angry when the lady finds out his depravity." Saka muttered and went back where he left his young miss alone. Rasti wouldn't have dared to go into the club without him.

"Brazed assistant!" rasti's curse over and over again. His mood is very bad. Seeing the truth before his eyes. When Ghazali looks so worried about the girl next to him.

"We'll just go home, miss. You cannot be disturbed." Suddenly Saka comes and gives orders to Rasti.

"Eh, how come we go home anyway! I want to see papa! Time is so busy! I am his son!" pekik Rasti did not want to hear from Saka. He insisted on going in.

With forced to pull his hand, because too quickly, Rasti became unbalanced and he fell.

But, Saka caught him immediately. Until now accidentally, this young lady went into his arms.

"Braven, get rid of me!" pekik Rasti while hitting Saka's chest. Though in a split second he was fascinated when he saw the good looks of his bodyguard up close.

"Sorry, Miss. Let's go home. Next time just meet the big master again," Saka advised. Trying to persuade Rasti to leave this place immediately.

Even so, in his mind flashed various questions about what happened actually.

Ghazali takes Zahra and Reva to a nearby clinic. The two got treatment from some small wounds that they got again the fight earlier.

Sorry, are you a gapapa?" ghazali asked Reva because he saw a red mark next to his cheek that left a palm trace.

"Reva, gapapa, Bang," Reva replied briefly, while looking at the charming man next to her at a glance. His mind asked, how could this man be present in time? And since when did Zahra have acquaintances like her. Why not tell him anything.

The soul of his kepo thrashed, when the face of Sangar Ghazali suddenly soft when looking at his best friend who was full of bruises on his face.

Various questions stuck out in the mind of this tomboyish girl. When he saw the worry that was so clearly printed on the face of the man who only wore the T-shirt.

"Why was Zahra in so long?" murmured Ghazali while rubbing his face rough.

I hope you're okay, Ra. I won't be able to see if anything happens to you.

Ghazali was so worried and worried. After this incident, Roger will not let go of Zahra and himself just like that. He hoped, Roger didn't recognize him just now. The man only met him a few times. When introducing the girl to him. In fact, Ghazali had forgotten what a woman's face looked like.

"Oh yeah, Rev. Can I not?" ghazali said expectantly. He looked at the girl sitting next to him. Because Reva also had some bruises on her face. Even his lips are torn.

"May, Bang, just now" replied Reva, because she was sure that the man she was dealing with was a believer.

"Before coming to this place, did you not know what cafe it was? So who's the owner?" cecar Ghazali felt astonished because these two girls were desperate to enter the wolf cage. They have no idea who Roger Oxxon is.

"We're both suspicious, Bang. At the cafe, it's just camouflage. We just do not think, if it turns out that Sisca's intentions are as bad as this. That's why we were both told to drink the red liquid. We don't want to. Until finally, the old man was about to entertain a meal. Zahra refused firmly, and paid her way home. At that moment, they unmasked it at last.

Ghazali closed his eyes, clenching his hands above his knees.

He pondered.

I don't know what's going on?

Ghazali gave a squeeze to his hair, he was inexhaustible. I dare not even think of the consequences. They both seem to be strong girls, it's just that the enemies faced are not worth it. Fortunately, Ghazali arrived late, even though he had to break through the red light. Hope his actions were not recorded by CCTV .

If not, maybe now he has been ticketed online. Moreover, he was speeding like a racer who crossed the circuit.

It turns out that the Comet, supported the rider this time. It was so powerful on the asphalt.

They usually like to die suddenly.

What because just change the battery and oil.

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At a lake, Ghazali's eyes stared intently at the figure of the girl with trembling shoulders. Zahra was still sobbing strongly. Reva kept holding his hand. And, occasionally remove the stream of tears mixed with those raindrops.

The bodies of the two of them were already shivering, yet it was apparently the girl who was injured in his heart.

Still reluctant to move. Perhaps, Zahra wanted to let go of all her pain and disappointment. Had not believed, how. a Sisca who became his best friend since childhood could do this to him. In fact, Zahra once saved Sisca from harassment in high school. But what he tried to do to her. Sisca, even selling it on a crazy perverted om-om.

Zahra wants today all the hurt and disappointment to her childhood friend evaporated. Carrying the current from the rain, away from the regret that will gnaw his heart someday.

Under the rain that was not as hard as before. Ghazali did not budge, and did not move his gaze even a little from the girl who was kneeling in the arms of his best friend.

Ghazali seemed to clench his hands, until his knuckles turned white. Then he beat up the tree that was in front of him at this moment. He , need an impingement also seems. Because Ghazali's inner birth felt unacceptable, the girl was made like that. I want it to feel like he is embracing a weak body that goes up and down in a hurry. But who is he?

If only it could?

If he had the right?

It felt like he was sweeping away the rushing tears on both cheeks of Zahra. Bringing that vibrating body into his arms. Then rub your head and back to calm down.

But, what's the power?

He could only watch his girl get hurt in such a way.

Ghazali again let out a loud sigh. He took a stone, and threw it deep into the river.

"Amu ...! "

His cry was swallowed by the sound of rain and swept away by the wind. He did that many times. At least he was satisfied.

Ghazali, wiping the suddenly slumping water from the end of his heated eyes.

"My heart hurts so much to see you like this, Ra. I want it to calm you down, take you in the arms. In fact, when my father kicked me out, and I was separated from my mother and Ilen, I didn't cry one bit."

"Oh my God, why is his destiny so unfortunate? Let me unite with him. I don't want anyone else to touch her, let alone hurt her. Roger is a crazy, reckless man. We won't be able to report it z because the man's defender is strong. Even his illegal business runs smoothly in the middle of the big city."

Ghazali muttered, and occasionally closed his eyes. Then he lifted his face up. For the sake of letting the remaining drops of water rustle down on his face.

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