Adek I'm BAD

38. Kidnaping

The Ario residence is crowded at this time. The sneers that is, Rio's friends are all there, except for Revan who has to train the new kid BD.

Rio had also explained about Rizki to his friends and was welcomed by them. Now they're all friends.

Rezal and Rey are scrambling snacks like a kid. Though there are still many who are still wrapped neatly, as a result of the snack was spilled and splattered on the floor.

"Heh, like a little boy, both of you. Food is still a lot, noh in the closet is still a mess. Just take it." Rio picked up the remote and the television instantly aired a children's series, Zak Storm.

"Or, clean the splinter. If aunty knows in uleg lo both ntar," said Rizki. The man continues his PS with Devan.

While Diki prefers in the kitchen, helping aunty cook so that her activities are more useful than others. Moreover, Diki also enjoyed his work, cooking was easy.

Indeed, the four of them come early in the morning, in addition to sports with them also hitchhiking breakfast. His intention was indeed to ask for food in Ario mansion.

"Yes ...."

"Hm." Rio only replied with deheman. Zahra's older brother prefers to pay attention to his television rather than to seriously question Rey, usually the cold-faced man asks questions that are not too important.

Rey moved to sit next to Rio, his back leaning on the back of the sofa. They watched Zak speaking with his sword, Calabrass.

"Where is Zahra, Yo? Kangen knows him," asked Rey suddenly.

"In the room maybe, lately he is more in the room, "Rio replied.

"Call dong, play with us."

"Iye-iye, I call." Rio walked up the stairs, the man knocked on Zahra's room. "Dek, get out here there are my friends."

The open door showed Zahra with a tired gurgle. Indeed, during this week he was busy with office and campus duties that piled up. Not infrequently also the girl stayed up without her brother's knowledge. To make himself more fresh, he took flower baths, roses.

The end of the semester and the end of the year less than three weeks, that's why Zahra is so ambitious to complete everything. Relax overtime, so that during the holidays he is not burdened with tasks that accumulate. He chose to finish that work now.

"What?"

"Down yuk, there's my friends."

"Okay, I'll follow you first."

"Yes." Yeah."

Rio went back to his friends, while Zahra closed the door again. The girl took a towel and entered the bathroom.

Twenty minutes later, Zahra came down the stairs in her casual dress. Knee-length pants and Mickey Mouse T-shirt. He also tied his hair original, but neat.

Arriving at the kitchen, the voice of the aunt first greeted him. "Was your bath?"

Zahra chuckles. "Males can, slovenly don't."

"Hmm, yeah. You help Diki, auntie wants to buy crackers first."

"okay."

Zahra and Diki continued cooking. While aunt bought uyel crackers, round-shaped crackers with lots of holes— their favorite with a noticeable onion flavor.

A few minutes later the aunt returned with three packs of crackers. The woman opened it and put the cracker in a block-shaped plastic container. Finished with crackers, the woman washed her hands and approached Zahra.

"Is everyone ready?"

"Udah, Bi. Just be served."

"Yes, call your brothers. Eat up!"

Zahra walked into the living room and called her brothers. After the meal, Zahra helps the aunt clean the dirty dishes and clean the table. Do not forget to repackage the remaining vegetables, rice and side dishes.

Zahra washed her hands and said goodbye to her aunt. The girl walked into the living room, her hair swaying as Zahra stepped. Staring at the messy living room, he chose to sit on the sofa. Sipping between Rio and Rey watching the infotainment news.

They enjoy the show while occasionally eating snacks. Zahra herself prefers to focus on her phone, a television show that is sickening. Zahra doesn't like it.

"Dek, for the wafers dong." Clearly it was the sound of Rizki, some snack packs next to him were empty, just garbage that needed to be cleaned. While on the front desk of the television, there are still many snacks that are wrapped neatly. Starting from chips, wafer, wafer roll, small cakes are still neatly arranged.

Zahra took one of the wafers with Strawberry flavor, then she gave the snack to Rizki.

Rey turned to Zahra who had refocused on her phone. The man in the leather jacket wiggled Zahra's arm. "Eh, Ra?"

Zahra turned her head and raised an eyebrow, only then did Rey understand her point.

"Gue wonder how you are."

Zahra frowned, taking out the look of her phone from the Line app. The girl turned off her square object, then placed it on the table. He turned back to Rey, the one who asked him to speak. "How's it?"

"Lo is a racer, your hobby is racing. Keep your car every time the race must also be changed. Well, I saw the garage here, here there was not a single car that you ever used to race. My question is, whose cars do you use to race?" the question from Rey makes the atmosphere akward and silent. It turns out that others also listened to the chat from Rey.

They were waiting for Zahra's answer. Not really, as Rey asked?

Your question makes people want to run away, Bang, Zahra's mind. The girl bit and then wet her own lips. Everyone was still staring at him, especially his two older brothers who were staring with a hard to interpret look.

"He–he, if it's a temen car. I think the stadium is a good car for the race, but they are not good at driving. Eat them on my pinjemin car," he explained after being silent.

"Enak dong lo, live gas doang," said Rezal.

"Well, I'm queen."

"Keep the prize is money, if not money is a car .. lo apaain is the prize?"

"Well, if the money I use to treat children equally share to them. If I sell the car again, it may be the money. A quarter I usually give to the kids."

"What is the loss?"

"Yes, Bang. Because of their support, I won. So yeah, I just shared the fun."

"Wihh, sometime if we win again our treaty, Dek."

"Yes. I'll be racing again sometime. I don't win, I treat it either." They cheered after hearing Zahra's last sentence. Free is always okay for all situations.

Suddenly Zahra's cell phone rang, she was allowed to stay away to answer the phone. Who knows the culprit of his men, could be terrible if they heard.

"Hello."

"...."

"Seriously lo?!"

"...."

"Yes-yes, I'm going there."

Zahra disconnected, re-grasped her phone. His steps led him away to the stairs, but before that he stood near Devan. Slowly juggle. The man put down his PS stick, glancing towards Zahra.

"Follow me! Just change, I'll change my clothes first."

Devan raised his thumb, then looked back at the PC screen. Zahra went back up the stairs, not until five minutes—Zahra came down with her hoodie and jeans, then approached Devan.

"Yeah, Van."

"Hm. Here, Bang. Continue to play with Bang Rezal or Bang Diki nohh." Devan hands her stikk to Rizki. The man was standing next to Zahra.

"Are you making a deal?" ask Diki wonder.

"Kaga sii, just want to get out. Bye, bye. Brother, we're pulling. Have fun." Zahra pulls Devan's hand out, before being interrogated by the humans in her house. The problem is they don't believe what Zahra says.

Devan sits in the steering wheel while Zahra sits next to him.

"Why?"

"Do you know where it is?"

"Udah. My son shared lock."

"Yes, you bring me. I got where it is."

"okay."

...****...

A young man seemed to be waiting next to the narrow alley, before long there was someone patting his shoulder. "God!"

The young man looked back. He saw two young men and women in casual clothes staring at him. "Thank God you guys came. I'm worried about him."

"Where are they now?"

"Follow me!"

Elsewhere a girl is perfectly tied to a chair. He doesn't know where this is, someone kidnapped him.

"Tollonggg. Anyone please mee. Help me!" The girl shouted, hoping that someone would hear her voice and save her from this kidnapping.

Another girl came out from behind the door, she chuckled cynically at the girl tied to the chair. His haughty figure made him easy to recognize, despite only hearing his voice.

"Ha–ha–ha .. here away from residential residents. No matter how loud you scream, they won't beat you." The girl is circling the chair, playing the tied girl's hair.

"Lo who? Why did you kidnap me?" He did not want to be mistaken, but from his very class voice who. The figure that once bullied him. The figure that made her worry, the girl with her evil and cunning brain.

"Hey? You don't know who I am? You don't know me?" The girl grabbed Una's hair, her lips expanding upon hearing the melodious groan. Back around the chair, standing in front of him. Gripping his mouth rough, again chuckled cynically as this girl in front of him rounded his eyes.

"Ka-kak Ina?"

Ina showed her evil smile. "Ah? You remember me apparently, but the one you don't remember! You forget that I already remember you making the same deket son? Butwhat? You're getting stickier with him, how many times have you been with him, ha?!" Ina pulled back Una's hair until some strands appeared to fall out.

"Toll-please. Sa-kith."

"Huh? Whahuh? I'm not being horrified!" Ina brought her face closer to Una, making the girl with the maroon sweater shrink.

"Sakith, Ka-sakk."

Ina took off her trap, one of her arms swung and landed on Una's left cheek. The girl slapped him hard to the point. "That just hurts!! Weak to be a girl! Because of you, I'm the same as him so there's a distance!"

Una shook his head, his already messy hair covering part of his face. His hands were struggling to escape. "What does Ina mean? Isn't Son's brother Zahra still dating?"

"Well you know, then why is the Son still lo pepet too? You hypocrite girl! Megatellant!" Ina landed her hand again.

The sound of the door being broken shocked the two, followed by the voice of a girl they knew. "Ina, stop!" Zahra entered the room followed by Devan and Putra.

"Zahra, it's good you came. You should enjoy this girl I torture. The girl who tried to call you a guy." Ina gripped Una's jaw.

Zahra turned Ina's body until the grip was forcibly released. Because of Una's bruised face, the girl grimaced when her jaw was free of Ina's fingers with long nails. "What are you doing, Na?"

Ina chuckles. "What am I doing? I'm helping you, make dapetin lo rights are seized with this hypocritical chick!"

Zahra, angry at Ina's words, shook her head slowly. "Not him, but lo! You think I gatau, if you follow Una all this time? Also want to trap Una who loves stimulants?! I'm turning your orange juice into abstract water." His eyes glazed over, it was unexpected that this friend of his changed a lot.

"Gue believe lo .. How do you accuse me?"

"Gue gajudu, that's a fact! Realize, Na, you're just an obsession with the Son. I know, you envy me. You want to own what I have. But gini how. You hurt people's children, b*go!" zahra said loudly.

Meanwhile, two men who entered behind Zahra were liberating the girl who was wrapped in rope.

The son stood up after successfully freeing Una, hugging the girl tightly. His eyes looked at Devan who was looking towards him. "Van, I'm asking for help, get Una out of here. There's something I need to finish here."

Devan nodded, then led Una out of that terrible place. While Putra walked towards the two girls who were involved in a fight. The young man pulled the shoulder of the girl wearing only a tank top, then the clenched hand landed on Ina's left side. Slapped him twice, just like Ina did to Una.

Zahra held onto the Son's arm, it seemed like the young man was starting to spiral out of control. "What are you doing?"

The son looked at Zahra. "He must pay for what he did to Una."

"But gini, Son. She's a girl and you're a guy."

"Ga cares, Ra!"

"Serah, lo!" Zahra removed her hand from the Son's arm, the girl clasped her chest. Looking angrily at the two people before him.

Ina held onto her cheek that was slapped by the Son, the heat radiating to the ear. The perpetrator of the slap pointed at Ina's face, while the girl stepped back.

"Basic, cheap chick! He likes to call people guys. I know you're rotten, I know you like to play with guys who. You sell yourself, don't you think? Even lower than b*tch! That's hypocritical!"

Zahra felt that the Son was too much. "Son! Keep your word!" The girl snorted dislikes.

"Why, Ra? Wh why? He deserves such a name, "the son did not want to lose.

"Defamation, lo Put. I don't think so." Ina looked up at Putra, the gaze challenging the opposite sex.

"Ha–ha, slander? Shame that your foul behavior is known to be the same Zahra, huh? You still have shame too" said the sarcastic son.

"Son! Enough already. Mending lo susulin Una equals Devan!" Zahra tried to encourage her courtship to get out of the room, in fact the man did not shift at all.

The son grinned and pointed back at Ina's face. "This time you escaped b*tch, but remember .. I will bales lo! Catch that!" The man rubbed Zahra's hair for a while, before exiting by slamming the door. Zahra breathed a sigh of relief.

"Kok lo can be like this, anyway? Where's the Marina I know?" Zahra looked at Ina.

"Why are you still here, there you nyusulin lo guy! Or you want to say that I b*tch too, huh?" Ina waved her right hand towards the door, intending to drive Zahra away.

Zahra nodded slowly. "No, you're wrong! I just want to go back. You're just Ina's obsession, dong realized. Look, your son is angry with you, so don't be reckless to make him. I want you first, Marina is my best friend." Zahra patted her best friend on the shoulder, her feet slowly stepping away from Ina. He smiled before closing the door.

After Zahra's death, Ina rattled her hair. Someone came out of the room just now, he only wore a boxer, which made his abdominal muscles exposed perfectly. He walked over to Ina who looked frustrated. "Oh yeah .. kasian!"

Ina looked at him irately, moving away from the man before reaching next to him. "It's all because of you. You said this place was safe, but why did they find the girl."

The man aimed for a shoulder, grabbed Ina—'s wrist pulling the girl until their bodies collided. "As per the deal, once you get that you want we will play" he whispered in a seductive voice. He bites and stamps Ina's earlobe.

Ina tried to break away from the man who was now holding her waist. It's not fair to him. "Main himself there! My target was taken away!"

The man chuckled then fused his forehead, looking at Ina closer. "There's no buts, Marina. Let's play the game." He quickly lifted Ina's body like a sack of rice, then brought her back to the room. Ina banged the gentleman's back in annoyance.

...****...

Zahra walked over to Devan who was leaning on the hood of the car. "Udah?" the question was as soon as Zahra got in front of him.

Zahra nodded then took Devan in. They wear their own safety belts. The girl turned to Devan who was justifying his shoelaces. "It's the same son first, Van?"

"Hoooh." Devan took a wet tissue and rubbed it on his hand. He dumped the tissue in a mini trash can he deliberately made on the dashboard.

Zahra leaned her body and closed her eyes, slowly she felt someone rub her head slowly. It feels very comfortable.

"Why you?"

"I'm tired, Van."

"Yes, you are sleeping. When I get home I wake up."

Zahra immediately opened her eyes again, making Devan surprised by her actions. "Don't go home!" His face pouted, staring at Devan hoping.

"Don't go home how? He said he was tired, where are you going to play, hm?"

"To your house, yuk. I'll be bobo in your room, you will memenin I bobo yah?" The girl started to take out her puppy eyes.

"Well?!"