Abg Story

Persist

He seemed to have just woken up, but why wasn't his body lying down as usual? How is there no light? Even though his eyeballs had opened, but why did he see all black? Uh, her hands can't move, like something's tied her up, my legs can't move either. What's the matter? Neva had not realized her current state, for a few minutes her brain turned around remembering what had happened until she experienced something as confusing as this.

Library, out. Holy hooch!

"Ummm," he murmured softly.

His body stiffened knowing he had been held captive somewhere, his senses began to fidget at what had happened after all this. Is he dead, or alive but he has been stained and wounded? Nope, no! Neva shook her head firmly to get rid of her pessimism, she must try to get out of here and do not give up just like that.

"Huhhh!" taking a deep breath calmed the anxiety of gnawing at him.

Usually the kidnapper will cover the mouth of his victim by wearing anything, but for himself not. Precisely his closed eyes are convinced to use a cloth. Surely these kidnappers had experience deceiving their victims, he guessed it.

That book? Oh, my God, even the school uniform is no longer neat, nothing feels like touching the skin of his stomach. The book is missing or Janganfan has been taken by the kidnapper.

Damnit damnit! Where do they keep the book? Surely the kidnapper has something to do with the problem of the book, it could be the person who kidnapped him is the person who wants the book not to get to the authorities. The man wanted to eliminate any evidence of a crime that might be written in the book. And he was convinced that the person behind his abduction was the one who knew Aunt Mitha and the people whose names were written in the book.

His mind raged over who had kidnapped him, it could not make a sound until the person talking out there came in. Did he pretend to faint again?

Why do my eyes need to be closed? He so not free to look at the building to find the blame escape.

Neva gasped at the sound of the door hinges and the squeaking of the door friction, footsteps approaching her. Hold your breath and act like you are not conscious, at least you can buy time.

The man looked down at the face of Neva who was still asleep not yet aware of the influence of the drugs that were applied earlier, grunting violently resisting the emotion of wanting to hurt this girl.

"He's not aware of the boss!" said the man walked over to someone who became his boss.

There was no answer from the one called by the boss, there was the sound of two footsteps leaving this space, the sound of the door closed was still a seething silence.

Ahk! If the boss who was called earlier replied, right' he could tell who had heard the voice that did this deed. The one who became his opponent this time was quite good at covering himself. Neva growled in annoyance.

Calm down Neva, you should be able to control your emotions, sighing harshly.

After a while the sound of footsteps came again to him.

"Amkkk!!"

The furthest neva screamed feeling the tip of the man's shoe stomp roughly on his foot, and his other foot also felt the same but his shout was not as loud as earlier. The throbbing pain in the back of his leg, closing his eyes holding his breath for a few seconds then moving his legs with a small movement, the throbbing slowly subsided, then he took a slow breath.

"It turns out you're conscious. Don't pretend to faint. If you want, I could have knocked you out forever" said the man, insisting on the phrase, forever.

Neva threw away the face avoiding the hand that was about to touch her chin.

"DAMN YOU!"

Pllakk!!

Neva's face lightly flung to the side, the slap from this person made her cheeks cramp and felt a great pain. Neva did not make a sound or fight, her flushed face reddened transferring the pain in her cheek over her head, biting her teeth shutting her eyes tightly. He managed to reduce the pressure of the former pain of this man's slap.

"Ohohh, great you too!" the man clapped his hands mocking, his face cluttering Neva's hair nefariously. "This is the result if a little boy like you dares to interfere with other people's affairs," said lekaki's sharp tone then flicked Neva's forehead many times to create a trace of reddish fingers there.

Neva remained silent doing breathing techniques to withstand the pain, she should not cry or fight rebelling. Neva must focus on hearing every sentence of speech that is thrown from the person who is pulling the hair ties until it is released. He does not care, most importantly he must get away from here safely and must absorb what may be new evidence of this former torment.

Bruck....

"Ohhhh!" the roar can still be held even though his body crashed into the floor because this man pushed his body that is still tied to the chair, his back body felt crushed over the backrest made of wood.

"This girl is really strong" the man growled again. One hand lightly shifted the bench making Neva's body float.

"Uhukk,,uhukk," Neva coughed. The smell of dust from the floor like it had never been cleaned, stuck to his face gnawing at his smell and respiratory senses. His position is now back sitting properly even though the bond in the hands and feet has not been separated.

"But because you're also my boss can get the sacred book, without having to go looking for it. You are the one who pity. You tried to find it and you got it, but my boss easily took it. Our job now is to destroy the book" the man laughed.

The corner of Neva's lips smiled grinning at this man's story, how could the boss he called had a subordinate who won in the muscles alone but lost in the brain in keeping secrets. From the words he just said, he was able to catch that the book was now in the hands of the real criminal.

Ariffina!

"YOU CAN STILL BE TOUCHED FOOLISH ALREADY TORTURED LIKE THIS! BUT YOU WON'T BE ABLE TO SMILE AFTER YOU FEEL THIS!"

Bukk,, bukk, buskk!

Three knocks blindly hit Neva's stomach, and one rough slap on her cheek, not forgetting one bonus kick on her leg's knee.

Neva coughed blood out of his nose and mouth, his bones crumbled, his stomach felt like he was about to come out, his knees lost their pain all the way to the crown. His breathing began to slow down his head felt heavy swirling, his soul drifting like it was being tricked by the wind.

Who exactly is this guy? From the way he tortured her like a man with a grudge.

Neva curled herself up in her chair, her strength already drained while performing some of her painkilling techniques. His hopes were still few, waiting for a miracle to come his way.

Just as the man's hand was floating in the air, the sound of the door banging interrupted the man's activities.

"Don't torture that woman again, enough! The boss said don't let you get him badly hurt," someone's wound stopped the park action.

"Bhhk!" the man punched the air. There is a sense of regret less contentment that rumbles in him because of lack of satisfaction torturing this one woman.

As if getting water in the wilderness, sighing in relief doing his painkilling technique again. Using his remaining strength to hold his breath for a few minutes, closing his eyes for a while, instructing the pain to flow over his head, his hands squeezed against each other in the back of his body.

"Hold your emotions. Your time is up, you must remember the rules given by the boss. Now, inject him again, then dump him on the lonely streets. Hurry up and do it" said the man giving the order.

Nah! Neva must be able to maintain her consciousness moments after the anesthetic enters her body, once again she must take a chance and constriction.

The neva deliberately strains the body when it feels like a needle is touching the skin surface. Let's fight hard to keep your strength Neva, don't sleep, open your eyes, don't close your eyes.

His body floated in the arms of two men, his body already in a car that was traveling at an average speed.

He was still trying to hold back his consciousness.

"Boss said, the important thing is that the book is in his hands. There's no way this girl knows our place and our face, she's blindfolded. Never mind, don't feel guilty. Once again, he did not know who the kidnapper was, including the boss as well" the man replied to his friend who expressed his fear.

Playing cunningly and wisely, it seems like this person has experienced a lot of criminal acts.

The drug-attractive reaction evaporated his mouth, slowly but surely Neva closed his eyes as the drowsiness was severe

Neva was unconscious still in a position of terror.

Car haunting on the side of the narrow road, the road tonight is quite quiet also so safe. Her thought.

Dark skies cloudy the night, the sound of crickets enliven night entertainment, shrubs and the smell of environmental garbage pollute the sense of smell. Suddenly a rain of detas splashed the ground, an earthy thunderbolt came over the sky. Even so, the two men who were sent to dispose of Neva still had to do their job.

Without the help of the mantle or umbrella, they came down carrying Neva's weak body through the swift rain.

"Let her feet down!"

"What?"

"THE FEET! WE'LL PUT HIM HERE!"

"OK, okay!"

The two men put Neva in the wet grass just like that.

"IS THAT YOUR NECKLACE FALLING OR NOT?"

Duarr,,duarrr,,duarrs! the thunderous lightning covered the sound of the cry from his friend. He had seen there was a beam of iron necklaces scattered in the grass of Neva's body.

"WHAT??"

"MONKEY!"

"NO. MY CAT'S AT HOME, WHY HERE BEGO! NO CAT WANDERS THE HEAVY RAIN OF GINI!""

"HAAAA??"

Duuarr!

"WIND UP, THE RAIN IS GETTING FASTER!! WHOA!"

The man's hand wanted to take the necklace he thought had his friend, but did not do it. The rainwater dragged the trash and the ground and had covered the disguise of the necklace.

"Well, which necklace, how come there's no more?" tanyanya.

Duarr,,duarrr,,duarrr!

"WOII COME ON NAAIKK!!"

"Ahk, maybe I saw it wrong time huh. Troublesome!" his grunts passed following his park that was waiting in the car.

Stop the body of Neva whose tilted position is dirty and leaves a trail of blood spots under the rain in a quiet place.

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