My Lover of God

part 8

The city was quiet as Arif sped through the streets, his mind focused on the task at hand. He met Oliver at a predetermined location, where he quickly geared up with a new helmet, gloves, and a reinforced jacket.Oliver handed him a small device containing vital information. "This needs to get to the authorities immediately," Oliver instructed. "The guy we're after is dangerous, and we can't afford to let him slip through our fingers."

Arif nodded, his determination solidifying. He revved his engine and took off, following the trail of the target who was already on the move.

Oliver’s voice softened, "Arif, this isn’t just any mission. The information they’ve stolen... it’s connected to a major terror plot. We’ve got the cops involved, but they need our help to track these guys down before the handover. We need your hacking skills to trace their location, and we need you on the ground to stop them. You’re the only one who can do this."

Preparing for the Mission Arif took a deep breath, his mind already racing through the steps he needed to take. This was bigger than anything he had done before, and the clock was ticking.

He hurried out of the restaurant, mentally preparing himself for what was to come.Back at his apartment, Arif changed into his mission gear—a black leather jacket, gloves, and a helmet equipped with night vision and a built-in communication system.

He placed his laptop on the table, cracked his knuckles, and began hacking into the criminals’ network. Within minutes, he had traced their location to an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of the city.The chase was intense, but Arif's skill and experience gave him the edge. Within minutes, he was closing in on the target's car.With a calculated maneuver, Arif forced the car to stop, pinning the driver down until the authorities arrived.

AUTHOR POV

After a fun ride with Mona, Arifa dropped her off and headed back to her apartment. The streets of Seoul were quieter now, the city lights reflecting off the wet pavement as a gentle rain began to fall.

She loved riding in the rain—it felt like the world was washing away all her worries.As she pulled into the parking lot of her apartment, she noticed something odd—a sleek, black car parked near the entrance, its windows tinted dark.

Arifa slowed down, her instincts on high alert. She parked her bike and walked toward the elevator, glancing back at the car. The engine was off, and no one seemed to be inside, but something about it made her uneasy.

She hurried inside, locking the door behind her. "Maybe I’m just being paranoid," she thought, shaking her head. But as she prepared for bed, the image of the car lingered in her mind.

Arifa's phone buzzed just as she was drifting off to sleep. She groggily reached for it, squinting at the screen.

It was a message from Arif: "Just wanted to check in. Everything’s fine, don’t worry. I’ll call you tomorrow. Take care, Jaan."She smiled,

her heart warming at the thought of her brother. "Alhamdulillah, he’s safe," she whispered, setting the phone down. But the unease from earlier still lingered, and she couldn’t shake the feeling that something was about to change.

on other hand arif As the situation resolved, Arif felt a sense of relief—but his thoughts quickly returned to Arifa, far away in Seoul. He needed to make sure she was safe.

Back in her apartment, Arifa finally drifted off to sleep, unaware of the events unfolding in another part of the world. But in her dreams, she saw Arif—strong, determined, and racing through the night, just as he always had.

JUNGKOOK POV

Jungkook chuckled and teased, "Appa, you're still young at heart, I can see that."

Mr. Jeon smiled, pleased with his son's response. "I try my best to stay young and energetic for your Eomma and for our company."

Mrs. Jeon added, "And for our son, of course!"

Jungkook nodded, taking a sip of his coffee. "I know, Appa. I'll take responsibility for the company soon. Just give me some time."

Mr. Jeon nodded, satisfied. "Alright, son. I trust you. But remember, the company's future is in your hands."

Jungkook nodded, feeling a sense of determination. "I won't let you down, Appa. I promise."

Mingyu, who had been quietly observing the conversation, spoke up. "Anneyoung appa and eomma Jungkook, I think it's time for me to head out. I have some things to attend to I just came her to why your not lifting my phone calls "

Jungkook nodded, standing up. "Oh Mingyu your here i didnt see your here Thanks for bringing me home last night, bro. I owe you one."

Mingyu smiled and patted Jungkook's back. "Anytime,  bro. Take care of yourself and your family."

With that, Mingyu left the Jeon household, leaving Jungkook to face his responsibilities head-on.

Jungkook's mother, Mrs. Jeon, spoke up, "Jungkook, don't forget about your schedule today. You have a meeting with the music producer at 2 PM."

Jungkook nodded, remembering his commitment. "Yes, Eomma, I'll be there. Don't worry."

Mr. Jeon added, "And after the meeting, come straight to the office. We need to discuss some important matters regarding the company's future."

Jungkook sighed inwardly, feeling the weight of his responsibilities. But he knew he had to step up and take charge.

"I will, Appa. I'll be there," he replied, determination in his voice.

As the conversation went on, Jungkook's phone buzzed. He excused himself to answer the call.

"Hello?" he said, his voice firm.

"Jungkook, it's minjoon. What's up, bro?" Minjoons 's voice came through the line.

Jungkook smiled, feeling a sense of relief. "Not much, joon. Just dealing with family stuff. What about you?"

Joon chuckled. "Same here, bro. But I have some news that might interest you but be careful and the track companion ship race will be ahead"

Jungkook smiled, feeling grateful for his friends. "Yeah, I'll be careful. Thanks for looking out for me, bro," he said to his friend, Joon.

Joon chuckled. "Anytime, Jungkook. So, when's your next race?"

Jungkook's eyes lit up. "Next weekend. I'm planning to take my bike  out for a spin and see what she's got under the hood."

Joon laughed. "You and your love for speed. Just remember, safety first."

Jungkook nodded, knowing Joon was right. "I will, don't worry. Hey, have you talked to Minsoo lately?"

Joon replied, "Yeah, I saw him at the track last week. He's still got his skills sharp."

Jungkook grinned, feeling a sense of camaraderie with his racing friends. "That's Minsoo for you. Always pushing himself to be faster."

Joon's voice turned serious. "Jungkook, I need to ask you something. Are you sure you're ready for the championship bike race? You've been pushing yourself hard lately."

Jungkook hesitated, knowing Joon had a point. "I...I think so, Joon. I've been training hard and my bike's in top condition."

Joon sighed. "I know you have, but bike racing's not just about the bike or the training. It's about mental toughness too. You need to be focused and calm under pressure."

Jungkook nodded, taking Joon's words to heart. "You're right, Joon. I'll work on that. Thanks for looking out for me, bro."

Joon replied, "Anytime, Jungkook. That's what friends are for. Now, let's meet up with Minsoo and discuss our strategy for the championship race. We need to make sure our teamwork is on point if we want to take down our rivals, the 'Speed Demons' team."

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