Chapter 59

How dare you be this brutal ?! "she burst out.
Simultaneously with the loud explosion we all fell down. Zi's ​​arms were on my head. He's making sure nothing would happen to me. When safety was assured, he helped me to my feet, then spontaneously shook the dirt off my arm.
"That's crazy Geline," he growled.
"My precious car, how dare you ?!"
Coincidentally Lorie and I were actually together. So it is easy for them to hurt each other.
She slapped me real hard. I don't want to lose. A loud slap was also answered. The blow would have been more, but Zi's grip on the wrist was holding back. The opponent, on the other hand, was quickly dismissed by the staff.
"That serves you right. You're prolonging the conversation!" I sighed.
"The more I don't speak now!" she let go from our men's grip, then strutted away, mocking curses.
"Really? You're challenging me ah?"
As long as I wanted to get on my feet, Zion won't just let me.
"That's right Gee."
"He's stubborn Leander!"
"She's giving up."
After she said that, I turned to Lorie again.
It slammed open the door of the car I used here, then entered. The glass was tinted, so we don"t know what it did next.
I was also able to get past the boyfriend"s grasp. Quickly stood up, then ran the small distance between us and the car.
"You'll pay a lot for this," he opened after I opened the front seat.
She settled on the back, crossing her arms over her chest.
"Why would I?"
"I'll charge you every day."
"And I will refuse to pay you every single day."
We stared daggers at each other.
"Where's the direction?" Zi enters the conversation, while starting the car's engine.
It would be nice if he would drive for us now, because I prefer to watch Lorie. In case you suddenly jump out, you can be seen immediately.
"Go straight," she firmly answered.
Until we reached the right place there was still tension between us. She brought us to a hidden Villa, owned by Fergus alone.
He said this is the only place that has not been reached by others, except for trusted people, including him.
Just like our hideout, this place is also hacker proof. That's why I can't find the exact location of Fergus and Kiesha even if I try a few times.
Just outside the big gate, a few guards immediately met him. There were more of us, but the weapon they held was stronger.
Zi came out first. The group led, while Lorie and I both stayed inside the car.
"Good luck to your team," she suddenly said, laughing a bit.
"Don't even talk to me. You're annoying," I said politely. To people who should also be respected.
The two groups talked for a while, until a misunderstanding arose and reached the point of another branch of the cockroach. I immediately stoop down, with my heart beating profusely.
This can't be!
I know that Zion and our comrades are used to this, but I can't help but worry.
A stray bullet hit near my seat. Only a few and they will definitely be hit. Good and lucky yet.
Thank you, God!
Next I noticed the door open. At first glance, Lorie immediately became the center of attention. She is escaping away.
I also went out to chase it. He was the only instrument I could think of to get us inside. She can be held as our captive.
"Geline!" Zion's voice thundered, "Hide!"
Although he could hear me clearly, I did not follow a word. I need to catch the prey.
"Cover Zion! He's the target of the opponents!" command of the staff second to him.
"Neilani!"
"Watch out!"
I suddenly felt some pain in my back. A pain that immediately took away strength. Even if you want to maintain your agility, stand up and run, it is difficult to do even if you are defeated by weakness.
I took one last step forward, before darkness stole my vision ...
"He's not really deep. In a few moments, he'll wake up as well."
"Are you sure?"
"What are you Zi? You don't seem to trust me at all."
"I'm just making sure, Dre."
I tried to move my fingers. I can still able too, good thing.
"She's moving," Zi's interlocutor announced.
His voice is unfamiliar to me. Who might it be?
"Mahal?"
I slowly opened my eyes and immediately saw his weerish image. His brows drew together as he scanned me from head to toe.
"Does anything hurt?"
I remained silent. From him, the gaze shifted around. The four corners of the room were surrounded by unpainted cement, large windows were located on the side of where I was lying, a simple LED light hung above, there was an old chair near the open door, no side table, no other equipment.
This place's owner is more of a broke, than minimalist. But whatever the reason, I want to know where we are.
"She's still in shock. That's normal Zi," said the man who I think is a doctor.
I focused my gaze on it. He looks older than us, probably on his mid-thirty. Deep-set chesnut eyes, arched brows, fair skinned, angular checkbones, pointed nose, glossy lips, and smooth shaven facial hair.
His lustrous inky black hair add details to his bulky physique. He was handsome, but far from my type.
"Now, I am done with my job. I need to go back."
"Thank you. Just send my regards to everyone in the post."
"When will I be back?" the man smiled sparingly at me.
"When that one isn't angry anymore."
"How can you not be angry, e you always hover?"
"He's just really quick to get angry."
I just listened to their whole conversation.
I guess they are talking about Hans. And this man is their medic?
I am not sure ...
You got shot, "he calmly said after a long silence.
After saying goodbye to each other a few times, the man also left. Just left reminders about my condition, a bottle of medicine and a first aid kit for regular wound cleansing was provided.
"You, are you okay?" I finally gave up too.
"Ummm," he caressed my hair, "I am so worried about you."
"Si Kiesha?"
"She's safe now."
"Where is he?" I slowly got up, with his help.
"Still at the Villa."
"Why?"
"We're not against Fergus anymore. We're his man ..." he let out a deep sigh.
We lost the battle. Something I expected because it was like the previous words, We have more, but they carry stronger weapons".
"I asked the troupe to surrender after a deep talk with Fergus. In exchange of Kiesha's safety, we had to take his side."
I took a deep sigh as well. Is there anything else that can be done?
For now, I need to trust the process. I will leave the decisions to him first. If he thinks it would be good to surrender to Fergus' group, I'll be there too.
I have to regain my strength. So far, I don"t have a stand to fight for. Just take the time to heal first ...
So that's what I have done for the rest of the week. The next day, he somehow regained his strength. It was also possible to take a walk around the whole area.
It is said to be a hideout of Fergus' group. Also large, enough burrows for everyone. But most of the equipment is old.
Right in the middle of the hideout were the computers used to guard not only Spencer, but us as well. So no matter what kind of plan you make, it just doesn't matter because you are also watching every move.
Nice one!
We are also far from civilization. Surrounded by trees and plants. If you look at the whole house from the outside, there seems to be no sign of living. Without others it is very quiet. It looked like a haunted house in the middle of the forest.
It would be nice if it were the same color. But others said that, that's why they allegedly made it a hideout because people are definitely unlikely to enter. Fear is intense and must be avoided.
Wearing Zi's button down shirt and short shorts, I strutted out. There were clothes that would have come for me a while ago, but it was really more comfortable to use her things.
I bite the apple stolen from the table. Alone in the cluster of fruits there. Whoever it was, I'm sorry I got ahead of him.
Most of the agents were having their training, including Zi. They were doing wonders with their weapons very skillfully. Others practice arnis, shooting range, martial arts, some simple yoga, and small lined punching bags.
Everyone is so productive today, except me. I guess I'm the only one who really doesn't do anything.
"Good morning," I sat on a bench in front of Zi.
Sweat it out, but still continue to practice martial arts. He was wearing a loose shirt. Every move exposes my sight to the beautiful figure.
What a blessing for my eyes!
I laughed to myself.
"Good morning," a stealthy kiss on the forehead inserted it before continuing to do so.
It is indeed a good morning for me ...
"Is that all you can do Geline?"
"Where's the courage there?"
"Are you tired? Do you want to give up?"
"Move!"
Irritated I stood up from just two seconds on all fours. I hope to steal even a few moments of rest, but unfortunately, the personal mentor does not want to miss.
I am having my physical training today. The happy days are also over. Now that he is feeling better again, he was immediately put into intense training.
This is a compulsory task firmly ordered by Fergus the arrogant Da Silva. In preparation for the coming dangers.
I totally understand his point. I know it's for my own good. Somehow able to fight fairly and with enough strength.
But sometimes it"s unavoidable to complain. Kiesha didn't even participate in what they were doing back then because it was unlikely that martial arts or any other things that use agility and force would be accompanied by interest. I would love to just stay in bed all day, reading some articles and fictions.
"It's already moving!" I sighed angrily back at Zi.
He's getting tougher as time goes by. It doesn"t look at what we have, he doesn"t care if I get hurt in this training, both physically and emotionally. He reminds me of my experiences when I was still in the same state. All physical work must be experienced, without forgetfulness, fully studied. He never dare show pity at me during training.
If you fall, you will stand up. When tired, you have to keep going. In case they can't, they will look for another reason to fight because it is forbidden to stop. Because in a conflict, it is not possible to ask for a break before continuing what has been started.
I have to be rigid in order to survive. And Zi was helping me achieve such goal.

He encourages me. Punished when they make a mistake, made to cry ... Until there are no more tears to shed because everything is gone. Until instead of crying, the only courage I can express in the future.
I know very well the importance of doing this. Trying to be loved, but it really only appears that modesty is the reason for me to be discouraged and to think that the work of the comrades here is far from appropriate for me.
"Are you answering now ?!" he glared at me.
"Sorry," I chewed on my bottom lip.
"Another 30 push ups," he lifted a brow.
I"ve done thirty push ups, ten laps earlier throughout the hideout, thirty curl ups and fifty jumping jacks. When he makes a mistake he adds more numbers. Something that makes the slender body even harder.
'Can I take a break?'
If only I could voice that out.
I went back to the position left earlier and started doing his command.
I can do this...
"Fifteen ... Nineteen ..."
"Sixteen. Don't be fooled."
Naman e! I thought I could get through the numbers as well.
He wasn't looking at me, I knew he was listening.
"Eight ... Teen-"
My body is about to pass out. It's exhausting!
"Nine-nine ..."
"C'mon, you can do it Geline," he suddenly touched both my waists, "Nineteen, twenty ..." he guided me up and down until the last count, "In the beginning it's hard. You'll get used to it. rin. "
After that he just stood up straight again.
I am solely laying on the ground, with him standing at the side. Its gaze is focused on something else. Contrary to me he is the only one who sees.
"Thirty minutes to relax. After that let's go back to training."
'Could it be an hour?'
It took me thirty minutes to regain my strength. Emotional and physical apprehension was immediately what he shot when we started. How can half an hour soothe the wounds they have caused?
Even maybe one day, it"s still lacking.
I gasped violently, then got up.
Even if I don't like the idea, there's nothing else I can do because I'm not the one to follow it.
"Noted sir," I coldly answered.
I quietly left in front of him. Head straight inside the hideout to rest.
"Until when are you gonna keep her?"
"Until everything turns back to normal."
"What if that doesn't happen, you'll imprison him like that for the rest of your life?"
"I let him out."
I was about to turn down the corridor to the kitchen, but was stunned after hearing the conversation of two familiar people. Here they are ...
"Admit it, do you like him?"
Even I was intrigued by Lorie"s question. Does he really like my bestfriend? Why? How?
I mean, Kiesha is a different level. She's really beautiful, stylish and sexy. It was very different compared to the women there, me included. But it is not in his vocabulary to think carefully before taking action. He acted lightly, and headaches were sometimes caused by madness.
Did Fergus turn his head?
At first he didn't care about Kiesha. But something happened by accident. When I woke up one day, I realized that my friend liked me.
I shook my head and thought of the possibility. Can I have one?
"Just go do your job."
I quickly hid the body behind the large plant, when Fergus began to walk in the direction. It just walks straight all the way to the outside. Maybe look at the staff.
I, on the other hand, just stayed in place, until Lorie passed by as well.
I'm thankful they didn't notice. I don"t look like I can face them yet, not because I"m embarrassed. I simply don't feel the need to face them right now. I have no idea how casual talking to them is. How to smile without a doubt? How to make money, if you are not sure of their identity?
The rest period was really only thirty minutes. After the basic skills, Zion taught hard skills. First in boxing, where I was always hit by his fist, then martial arts which caused the whole body to hurt.
"Don't break me a bone," I complained later unable to bear what he was doing.
"This is part of the training," he pulled me up.
This is probably my tenth kiss on the grass. Every time he tries to attack, he just splits it horizontally.
"Just think of it as a dance. A very hard one ... Play along with the music, listen to the rhythm and let your body move along with its pace."
I stood up straight and tried to practice all the skills he have thought of me for days now. In the future, I chose to give it up. I think he would rather fight the wind than like his first attack, rocking immediately. Even just for a moment, I will first let the body rest from the pain.
"You don't just turn your back to your commandant, until he told you so," he said in greeted teeth.
Even though his words were clear to the ear, I continued to do so. Who cares if Fergus was keeping an eye on us? I am working for my bestfriend, not for anyone else.
"Geline Neilani ..."
"Gee."
I remained on my ground. Bahala ka ...
"Neilani," he tried to reach for my hand, but I quickly moved away.
"Love," he uttered in a sensual manner.
I am slowly melting but still, I need to stay firm.
"Leave me first. Let me practice alone."
"I can't ..."
"Why?" then I just turned the body in front of him.
"They are looking at you," he simply pointed to the resting staff on the side,
"All of them are waiting for a perfect shot to get along with you."
He didn't want to let me go because of eyes watching in the distance. Now I get it. He's fencing me off, for what?
As if I'd entertain them. Not even trying to converse with Kiesha's staff, further away from Fergus's disciples.
"Do not you trust me?" I let out a deep sigh.
"There is," he snorted. You seem embarrassed by the words themselves.
"That's it-"
"But I don"t trust them, he cut me off," I know you won"t talk to them. But they will be the problem. They'll tickle you, Neilani. "
"I'll punch them when I'm full."
"You can do it?"
"C'mon, otherwise I'm mad Leander."
"You're so proud."
"There's something to be proud of."
He raised an eyebrow, then folded his arms.
"Is there?" its a malicious question, at the same time looking at my body.
That's how I frowned. Aba-
"That's not what I meant!" I groaned.
He just shrugged. Now the gaze is openly focused on my chest.
Do you know that? There is even more to be proud of than Kiesha.
I closed my arms in front to hide the body from his eyes.
"You're a voyeur," I scolded him, "Partida still has clothes on."
Silence crept on us for seconds ... No emotion could be seen on his face. Seriously, time seems to have stolen the pleasure.
"Let's start again," he eventually get into fighting position.
"Not with you."
"I can never leave you here."
"Even if you're just on the side."
"I am not staying away from you."
I'm lazy. Nothing will happen to us if it becomes like this until later.
Why not just say that he just wants to soften up? I will respond immediately.
"Alis!"
"No ... They'll approach you," he shook his head. It looks like a child struggling with desire.
If it is not allowed, it will definitely resent.
I don't have anything to do other than to give him assurance.
He is the only one I will choose, he is the only one I want to talk to, he is the only one I will love forever.
In one quick motion, I grabbed its wristband and pulled closer. I then snaked my arms around his neck and tiptoed, so I could reach his lips.
This is the only way I can see for him to be complacent. And also for others to know that we both own each other.
It was a gentle kiss at first. Due to the shock, he did not move immediately. He was too stunned, so with the guys around as I opened my eyes and saw them in awe.
"Open your mouth so I could kiss you better," I said, having a quick break from the kiss.
And he did. This time, he took the lead in the kiss. Now it has become passionate, ambitious, and full of love.
The weather was already hot, accompanied by the scene of the two of us which made each other's feelings even warmer.
We don"t care if everyone is here and watching. So what? They deserve to know who owns each other anyway.
I really only hide our relationship with Kiesha. Things that will surely be revealed soon as well.
"Now, I am marked. Maybe you can leave me alone?" I said after letting go of the kiss.
"Not yet."
"Leander ..." I almost burst into annoyance.
"I'll watch you on the side. We won't practice together, I'll watch you do it alone," one last kiss on my forehead and he finally stepped aside.
Alone, I didn't do a single kick. Instead, he just stared at her intently. That seemed to be observing a very beautiful painting. Only one painting knows how to create, Bathala.
"Practice or me?" he licked the edge of her lip.
"Of course you are," I answer quickly.
"You're such a tease Geline," his brows shot up.
I just laughed back at him. I see he's starting to lose control. If I prolong this mess, maybe that"s where we"ve reached.
I still have one rule to keep in mind. The last and most difficult program.
As more days passed, the connection we both formed also deepened. It may be inside the training ground, or during break.
I can keep up with its every move. We are always together, he is often at the same time practicing martial arts. The opponent in the middle of the boxing ring, and the teammate every night gaze at the stars.
To be continued....