Escape & Waiting For Help

"They're following us!!" Putri looking in the rearview car.

"Yes, I know!!" Irfan also glanced at the sponge beside his car.

"Then??"

"Dor..! Dor..! Dor.!"

Their car began to be bombarded with a barrage of bullets.

"Putri, do you see the drawer under you?! (Putri nods quickly) Open it!!" Irfan's orders,

Putri who was panicked with trembling hands opened the drawer underneath.

Putri also threw the suitcase behind her because she had difficulty looking down. 

"Did you see there's a gun there?" said Irfan was still driving his car.

Putri took the gun carefully, "What should I do with this?" Putri pointed the gun at Irfan.

"Don't aim it at me! Do you want to kill me?! I've removed the safety." Irfan shouted in annoyance.

"Then why did you tell me?!" Said Putri, who immediately strangely held the gun.

"I'm just telling you that I kept the gun there, NOT to take it, okay?!" Irfan explained.