Badran was late and he knew it, the digital clock on his dashboard indicated 4:30 am, he was running out of time. "This is bullshit...how could he expect me to deliver in such a short space of time!" Badran thinks to himself. Badran steps on the gas of his Satria GTi, he had to make it in time for hersake. Suddenly Badran's cellphone goes off, Badran reaches for his cell and realizes the unknown number on his cell's screen. It was him. Badran immidiately answers the call " Yes?" " Do you have the package?" a deep growly voice on the other end asks. "I'm on my way now, I'm going as fast as I can!" answers Badran. "Then better step harder, because in another 5 minutes your little girlfriend here is gonna fly out the window", the call ends. Badran stares at the phone, he has to make it in time to save her. He then regroups himself and presses hard on the gas.
TO BE CONTINUED...
TO BE CONTINUED...
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