Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife
238. Move Location

El's exultation caught the attention of his family on board the private jet. Bunga approached her younger sister wanting to know what happened to her sister.

El tells about the superiority of his watch that is currently being played by Tamara by relying on his intuition.

"What happened El? Why are you so excited?" ask Bunga while watching El's phone.

"I have found the location of the captivity of Princess Tamara through the watch I gave her," said El-Rummi.

"REally...? Terrific dong. Means we do not have to work hard to find it," said Bunga enthusiastically.

"Are you able to retaliate against him by giving signs that you know of his current whereabouts?" ask Flowers.

"How is it, brother?" el asked not to understand.

"Do as we send Morse code. That way he feels you are responding to the message he sent you" said Bunga.

"A.iya's right. My brother is truly a genius," praised El-Rummi.

El-Rummi does so by tapping the numbers on her phone to send a message to Tamara and hoping Tamara understands because the girl is so genius.

"I know where you are right now. Use this watch to contact me" El wrote in Morse code.

Tamara who was in her bed stared at the ceiling of the room where the light of the watch was pointing up the ceiling of the room was flashing but formed the numbers contained in the watch.

"Why does the number change and repeatedly show the light?" tanya Tamara was thinking hard with the watch that was considered very magical.

At first, lie down and sit down. He did not want to be rash by drawing the conclusion there is a genie who is working on him because he was in the basement alone.

"At the grave shall I be alone with my charity? Why should I be afraid? Is there not a God who always looks after me?" entertain Tamara to keep the fear in her heart.

A moment later, he realized that the flickering beam was a Morse code sign.

"God's Masya. It's Morse code. Is El communicating with me?" tanya Tamara began deciphering each of the figures that appeared above the ceiling of her room by finding a single line of sentences.

"El already knows where I am. And he's picking me up right now? Masya Allah. How can he send me a message at this hour?" lirih Tamara was so excited that she screeched to call Allah's asthma.

"How do I reply when I have read the message. What am I supposed to do with this watch?" again Tamara tapped her own lips with her fingertips while thinking of looking at the watch she was in her current grasp.

"There's a number-pointing needle here. Means that if El sends a number as a code, then I can also reply with a number. Let's just try, okay? Oh God please help me..!" muttered Tamara who had lost her sleepiness.

Tamara did it with the science of experimentation. If successful it means that he can use this clock as a means of communication with El-Rummi.

"I've read your message and I understand. May you understand my reply, "Tamara replied.

And again El cheered with excitement because Tamara had already captured her message and knew how to reply by using numbers as letters they made themselves like stenography. Short and easy to understand.

"How are you doing right now? Don't fear...! Remember that God is with you now. And I'll keep you company" El replied.

Tamara recounted her condition making El-Rummi very shocked. Because a king's daughter who was always spoiled with luxury now ended miserably in a stuffy basement. Her tears melt imagining Princess Tamara is currently in trouble.

"Don't worry about me too much! In this way, I know how the lives of hard people who find themselves eating as much as they can with the rough life they have.

Under these circumstances I began to be grateful and intend to always share in people in need. Very hard wheat bread is the best food that currently settles in my stomach" Tamara wrote in tears.

"Nearland. Now you have to sleep. And remember there is me and God who is looking after you. I love you so much Tamara. After this, I will marry you in the holy land of Mecca Al-Mukarramah" replied El.

"God's Masya. Alhamdulillah," cried Tamara so happy.

Both of them stopped the conversation because Tamara had started to get sleepy. So tired this girl felt sleeping on her soft mattress because she recited surah al-mulk to die in Husnul khatimah.

Awake in the grave and escape the torment of the grave. That is the benefit if Muslims realize the wisdom of reading surah al-mulk before going to bed.

At about three in the morning, Tamara was shocked by the sound of a criminal clashing. Fortunately, he had kept this watch in his trouser pocket because every time he wore an abaya, he did not forget to wear his trousers to keep things unwanted like this.

"Hey wake...! Let's get out of here now...!" snapped a man immediately smothering Tamara's mouth that already had the dope. As much as possible Tamara held her breath for a few seconds so as not to smell the scent so that she remained conscious.

His body in the pelvis was like a sack of rice. He could see the surroundings where the basement had a car parked and was ready to leave this place. Apparently his body was laid in the trunk of a car.

"Yes Allah. Where am I going to be taken?" tamara asked in a heart filled with fear.

The car was going down the street. Tamara tried to peek by looking for a hole she could see out. Using the car equipment contained in the trunk of the car, Tamara opened the rear turnlight slowly. How shocked Tamara was, when she found out they were passing through a desert rock. Outside it still looks dark but not long later it sounds dawn.

"Yes Allah. This where?" nervous Tamara who immediately took her watch and sent a message to El-Rummi.

"I was taken away from where I was before and now I'm in the trunk of a car. Do you know where I am right now?" ask Tamara.

"It looks like you are entering a difficult zone with an internet signal. But I can still know where you are. Please keep the watch not to be caught by criminals or fall. With that thing I can monitor your whereabouts" El-Rummi wrote.

"Good."

Tamara finds carter.He keeps it and hopes it can be useful. Tamara keeps her watch in her trouser pocket again.

Not long after that the car stopped. Tamara heard the car door open. He pretended to sleep so that the criminal did not suspect him. His body is back in the pelvis.

Apparently the man took her away from the highway in the stone desert to avoid being seen by others. And the atmosphere in the stone desert area was already starting to light up. Not long after that his body was laid under a boulder by the criminal.

"Hm..! I want to see the princess's face. What is her beauty?" muttered the villain approached Tamara's face and lifted her veil.

"Wow..it's really like an angel..! It's a pity that I didn't use it. I have to enjoy his body" said the criminal with his perverted thoughts.

Tamara held her breath. Waiting for what the man did to her. Just as the man was about to harass her, Tamara had already put her hand into her gamis pouch to retrieve the charter.

As fast as lightning he slapped the criminal's waist with a stab so deeply that the criminal screeched in pain and dropped his body next to Tamara before the criminal attempted to kiss her.

"Damn it...! I keep my body away from anyone and you want to touch it? You lowly, disgusting human being...!" tamara immediately fled.

This girl immediately ran towards the villain's car because the criminal alone took her away so it was easy for Tamara to fight the criminal.

"Basic j**Ng..!" screech the criminal pulled out his gun to shoot Tamara.

Tamara ran off without direction and hoped that the villain's bullet would not penetrate her body.

"Yes Allah. Protect me ..!" pinta Tamara with a limp body again trembled.