Forgive Me My Wife
Race With Time

Finished with the business at the bank, Bima gas shot to the address obtained from the message sent Yoga to Adrian's phone. It is located a little to the outskirts of Bandung, heading to an apartment building that seems simple.

Bima's black car stopped in the basement. Carrying one suitcase in hand he got off and stepped quickly towards the elevator which was connected directly to the floor where the address was listed was the sixth floor. Bima felt that the box object that carried him up so slowly the effect of his mind that was stirring with tremendous rage raging, even though the speed of the object rose was up to standard.

The sound of clanking sounded loudly accompanied by an open door. From the elevator doorway, Bima could catch a glimpse of the right unit guarded by three men outside. Bima reached into his phone by keeping the GPS turned on, then put it into a flower pot located outside the elevator. Bima anticipates the situation if later he is searched then surely his phone will be taken by force.

Trying to step quietly and unhurriedly, Bima approached the unit located to the right of the elevator door. The thugs who were watching turned their heads when they felt the arrival of Bima. Its high-steady posture gave off an intimidating aura with darkened eyes.

Thugs with thick bodies and two more with a hunchback gulped as soon as they saw the figure of Bima. Honestly, the anger that emanated from Bima made them shrink, moreover, his sharp eagle eyes seemed to directly hit like a sword when Bima glanced at them. Kharisma Director Sinar Abadi Group was not only news of birds when they were real face to face, but Bima only came alone.

The thugs are controlling themselves not to be intimidated. Trying to stay professional according to his profession now, because Yoga has paid them to be his lackey.

“I want to meet Yoga,” firmly Bima. Speak flat without a smile.

“A-there inside. Si-please come in, Mr.” The thick-bodied thug even gulped and gulped repeatedly, so that one of his friends pinned his head.

“Lo how the hell is it? Don't be very polite. Our boss is Pak Yoga!" persematannya.

“Mana money!” exclaim the thug one more to Bima and shift the standing position of the stocky who was hit by a nervous attack.

“This is new partly.” Bima opened the suitcase she was carrying. "Tell Yoga, I have to see my wife first. I just gave you the rest.” Bima spoke with a cold tone that was able to make others shudder and freeze instantly. His jaw tightened with teeth.

One of the thugs contacted Yoga via mobile phone. Before long they pushed the door and brought Bima in and held her. Inside there is already Yoga and Viona who is bound to sit on a chair. Behind Viona was Nia standing.

“Mas,” call Viona half squealing as soon as you see the appearance of Bima. Her beautiful face seemed to withstand the intense fear so as not to burst onto the surface.

“Vi,” sahut Bima with throat choked. Bima wants to run and hold Viona into her safe deck right now. However, he is held firmly by two thugs who flank him.

Bima's eyes flashed full of flames of anger to see his pregnant wife bound uncivilized. He can also catch the appearance of Viona's cheek that began to bruise with the corner of the injured lip. His hands were clenched at his sides. He wanted to immediately throw a fist at this time to make the face of Yoga formless again because he had dared to put his dirty hands on his beloved woman. But Bima refrained, because if acting rashly, worried about endangering the condition of his wife and child.

“Welcome, dear Mr. Bima.” Yoga welcomes the arrival of Bima while smirking with satisfaction. “I don't think you came very fast. Too bad, I had wanted to taste a little beauty of your fierce woman in case you came late,” he said insolent.

The corner of Bima's lips twitched in anger. The harassing words that Yoga uttered kindled the fire within him even more violently. “A little bit you dare to touch my wife, I will crush you mercilessly!” furious Bima with a low but frightening voice.

“Ah, what a pity. What I need more right now is money. If not, your wife is more tempting,” she said disgusting.

“Don't dream!” Bima shouted furiously.

One of the suitcase-carrying thugs approached Yoga and showed him the money in the suitcase.

“Where are the rest? It's just a little,” asked Yoga in a dissatisfied tone.

“The money is in the car. You got what you wanted. Now let go of my wife!” exclaim Bima with a rising voice.

“It's not that easy. How about you lie, Mr. Bima,” said Yoga while smiling obliquely.”

“I'm not a loser like you. Just check my car!”

Yoga beckoned two thugs to search Bima and confiscate her car keys. They rushed down to the basement and before long his phone rang again. Yoga nodded with a fluffy smile upon hearing the report that all the money he wanted was indeed in Bima's car.

“Cute the suitcases here!” Command excited.

“Everything you want has been gotten. Now let go of my wife!” bima firmly back that began to run out of patience. Bima could easily take down a thug who was holding her now, but she could not act freely before Viona was completely safe.

“It's not that easy. I want to play a little bit with you.” Yoga laugh cunning.”

"When I wait for the money to be transported, I want to relax my fists by beating you like you beat me up at a restaurant because of your fierce lady. Nia, hairpins his wife as hard as he can if Bima fights back,” snapped Yoga reigns. Nia was a little surprised, and with her trembling hands she clasped Viona's long hair at Yoga's request. Nia wanted to fight Yoga, but was violently yelled at like that her guts were drowning.

"Don't you dare hurt my wife. Just beat me up as much as you son of a bitch!" Bima's chest seemed to sting up and down overrun with anger.

Yoga was as open as a man so insane that his back was shaken almost.

"Sabarlah Bima's. I will grant your wish soon. And you hold on tight to this esteemed Mr. Director when I make a samsak boxing.” Point it at the thug who blocked Bima's arm back.

“Basic coward you, Yoga! How dare you just play a game!” viona Hardik. She did not accept that her husband would be beaten without being allowed to resist.

“Viona, please be quiet!” bentak Bima's. He fears Yoga is hurting Viona if his wife rebukes and fights back.

“Wow ... You guys are such a compatible couple.” Yoga laughs sarcastically while clapping. I was just gonna play games with your husband, beautiful. Because I wasn't given a chance to play games with you. Now watch, your great man will bend his knees at my feet.”

Yoga stepped to approach Bima and a fist was immediately floated, until many years. Viona shrieks shrillly in anger as she watches her man being hurt and humiliated without being able to resist for his sake.