Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife
147. Master's Eating Weapon
Nabilla searched the bomb with her cell phone. Amran followed his wife and son Adam. While Mr. Roy asks his men to evacuate the criminals to get out of the place along with Bunga, Daffa and the twins.
The bomb turned out to be in Mr. Vadim's study. Nabilla opened the drawer of the mad lecturer's desk and found an active bomb with a red flash mark inside.
The bomb, designed by one of the best students they kidnapped, has not been tested for strength. The bomb was as big as a motor light bulb but a bit slim, but had a very powerful explosion.
As the expert who assembles all kinds of firearms, Nabilla understands the power of the bomb. Nabilla searched the remote trigger but could not find it in the building.
"Honey. Is this the bomb?" amran asked to see a bomb with a hook on it the size of a large safety pin.
"Yes. This is the bomb. But no remote controller or remote controller was found" Nabilla said.
"Aren't they found in this building, mommy?" ask Adam.
"It doesn't seem to be here, dear," Nabilla answered to her son Adam.
"Do not be held by others. And maybe the owner of this place isn't Mr Vadim?" Amran has his own assumptions.
"Looks like. Alright. I'm going to defuse this bomb" Nabilla said, searching for something in the equipment section associated with the bomb assembly inside the lab with Amran and Adam.
They read every name of the research and technology room in Russian and English. Adam found her first and called her mother.
"Mommy ..! this is the place" said Adam sparkling.
"You guys wait outside. This place contains nuclear radiation. It looks harmless but has small particles that can infiltrate the pores of human skin that will cause a rash" said Nabilla.
"Then what about you, baby?" ask Amran worriedly.
"I've been wearing protective clothing and carrying a special hand-shirt that I used to wear in my work" Nabilla said.
"alright. Careful darling..! we are waiting for you in front" Amran said as he pulled his son's hand away leaving his wife alone inside a special lab for bomb assembly.
Nabilla's wearing a lab coat. Wearing his own hand shirt. Then wear a mask and face protection or a special Face Shield for people who assemble bombs.
He placed the small bomb on a particular device and then turned on the computer to read again the composition data assembled on such a small device. After finding the warhead number, Nabilla replaced the number code and made sure the bomb would not explode unless the warhead was re-installed.
Nabilla was very careful with the bomb. Although already adept at assembling weapons, but the bombs assembled by others make him very wary because he is also an ordinary man who has fear.
Nabilla's sweat eventually discharges as well even though the room temperature is regulated normally. While Amran and Adam could not escape watching Nabilla from the glass door while calling the names of God according to their current needs so that the work of Nabilla dealing with dangerous objects was facilitated by God.
About half an hour later, the bomb was defused by Nabilla. But this genius woman still carries the bomb because she already knows its composition. By re-entering the passcode on the remote trigger of the bomb to his phone, Nabilla kept looking for who was holding the device. Nabilla stuffed the bomb into a small box the size of a ring box and put it in her backpack.
Nabilla's search area was expanded until he found the remote control point. Nabilla smiled as she found out who the remote controller was via her phone.
"You'll pay for this, sir. It's time for you to retire, "inner Nabilla who has bagged the name of the perpetrator. He came out of the bomb-assembling lab room. He inserted the virus into the computer so that others could not read the data and how to design the bomb was not known to anyone if the state authorities conducted an investigation in the laboratory.
"How dear? have you been able to defuse the bomb?" ask Amran.
"Thank God, I can do it with God's permission. Let's get out of here..! surely the children are waiting for us outside" said Nabilla invite Amran and Adam leave the place with a car owned by Adam who was brought by his first son.
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Bunga and his twin screamed in excitement as they watched their parents and their eldest brother Adam exit safely through the tunnel.
They hugged each other in a hug that Daffa followed.
"That means we go back to the tent first before we get picked up again by helicopter, mommy?" tanya Nada who wants to spend the night at that place.
The lab was heavily guarded by CIA officers at Adam's behest.
"Adam. We can't use this car towards our tent because there's no road to get there by car. But it can only be accessed by motorbike" said Amran.
"Where's the bike, Daddy?" ask Adam.
"A hundred meters more nyampe" said Nabilla.
When they saw their motorbike still parked behind a snow mound, all of them were on the down and up the bike. Nabilla and Amran. Daffa and Flowers. The other three bikes were driven by Adam, Nada and El.
"Hurry along. It's already dusk. We'd better hurry back to the tent before meeting the pack of wolves and bears!" amran's Order.
Amran first led the way in front of him and was followed by the others. They had to drive the motor cross was a bit tight because the road was uphill following the curve of the hills.
The howls of the wolves started to sound vaguely from afar by the family entourage. Gradually, the night began to darken. Everything has turned on the remote motor light. Nabilla and Bunga remained vigilant by holding both pistols in each of their hands.
The howling of the wolf as if getting closer makes the feathers I sit them goosebumps as well. Their legs were getting weaker with lips trembling between fear and also coldness fused in a sense that was hard to distinguish. Nabilla and Amran are worried about their son and daughter-in-law. They finally stopped for a moment to rearrange their journey.
"You're all ahead. Let Daddy and mommy keep an eye on you" Amran said.
"Honey. You'd better sit in front of me so I don't worry!" pinta Daffa's.
Flowers according to sit in front of her husband with their bodies facing each other." It's good to ride a motorcycle in this position" said Bunga, who had hugged her husband tightly but had a gun in his hand.
Amran, who saw his son-in-law treating his daughter Bunga in protecting his wife, followed Daffa's ways." Baby ..! follow the way your daughter sits opposite me...!I think it's the right position to take care of you" Amran said.
Nabilla smiled with a red face. She feels flowery all the time if her husband always makes romantic surprises for her. When Nabilla's position was fit to sit in front of her husband, Amran was just preparing to run his motorcycle.
Their three single children only took a deep breath while shaking their heads." These elders do not want to lose yes the same young ones," grumbled Nada.
After a long journey to the tent, they finally arrived at their destination. The smell of cooking from inside the tent was smelled to the outside. Cintami is cooking for her family with her husband Arsen.
Cintami and Arsen came out of the tent when they heard the sound of a motorbike. Cintami hugged his parents and brother. Now they are complete to be a perfect family.
"Alhamdulillah. Everything is safe" said Arsen.
"Would go in first! we can talk inside!" amran's Order.
"Mommy. Love has made dinner for us," said Cinta while preparing a bowl of melanin as a container for them to eat.
Cintami makes shabu-shabu that stay warm on a portable stove and also roast beef on a hot plate. Flowers and Love serve their husbands. Nabilla is serving her husband and their three single children.
The family joked to release their tension all day while dealing with the enemy. They deliberately do not want to discuss the others because they want to enjoy their sense of togetherness after a long time apart with Cintami, Adam and Bunga.
The dinner looked so happy that Nabilla and Amran looked at each other while holding back tears.
"Yes Allah. Which other favor does God have, whom you deny?" amran said with lafadz in the language of the Quran contained in the verse that is repeated in the Surah Ar-Rahman.
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