Adek I'm BAD

58. The Friend

Ina has been pacing around in her room since then, ever since she was forcefully repatriated by Gery's men. Confused, should he save his friend? But if he is not saved, he is afraid that something bad will happen to him. Recalling the way the man who dragged Zahra earlier, his heart became restless.

After knowing about Gery's real life. Surely the man he just knew his character would not let Zahra calm down. He must have done something.

"Gue has to save Zahra, no matter what!" muttered Ina quietly, while thinking of a way to get out of this house.

The girl with the tip of the tosca hair could not let Zahra just like that. He will act as the old Marina, Marina who always defends Zahra whatever the consequences. Seven years they were together, he did not want to lose Zahra back.

Since learning that her only daughter is pregnant, Stevan and Hani are increasingly protective. They put a lot of bodyguards around the mansion, but there was one mistake. They forgot not to order the bodyguard to follow his daughter, even though the outside world was more dangerous.

Ina walked back to and fro, her look changed as her feet stepped. From starting to frown to folding his lips. Anxiety, anxiety, did not move from his heart. Thinking of how to get out of the two-story mansion. He could have crossed the usual path, but the bodyguards and assistants in this house must have suspected him.

Footsteps led him to the door, turned the knob and saw the situation outside. Watch him from above, because if the assistant's job is over they're only allowed downstairs. To preserve the privacy of their masters.

The pair of legs continued to step, in his brain was embedded a plan when a pair of senses moved to and fro, observing every movement they made below

This mansion is indeed big, magnificent like a palace. The yard alone can park almost twenty cars, the garage contains approximately ten cars. There are also several parked motorcycles, usually the bodyguards that use for wara-wiri. The backyard is also spacious, there is a private pool there.

His feet continued to step, the spacious room allowing him to arrive at the warehouse without being caught. They were on the other side, gossiping there. Armed with the key that the whole family had, the girl turned the key slowly.

A pair of sea greens were bellings*tan, looking for objects with a steel blue color that was usually circular. The bead found him under the corner of the room, his feet automatically moving there. Retrieved it.

"There's two? Take a word, who knows how useful" he murmured, holding the thing he had been looking for. One of them he put on his neck and the other he carried with his hands. The girl immediately returned to her room, afraid that anyone would see her action.

After that, he changed his clothes. Lately he prefers to wear dresses, even though he hates the most models of these clothes. When asked by his friends, he just smiled thinly and looked happy. Maybe the fetus it contains.

He took out his white tank top, then took the over-sized hoodie he had prepared on the side of his pillow. Then replace the hotpants jeans with warm trousers. The assumption is that the night is cold.

The girl opened her nightstand drawer, then picked up the folding knife she had accidentally put there. The knife will definitely be useful out there, considering the action this time is indeed alone. He took the rope with him. The tosca-spirited girl outwits the bodyguards with something she throws at the bushes. He even planned to throw it away from its location to escape. It was fortunate that the bodyguard standing guard beside his room was not too much.

"Let's go baby, may we manage to save your aunty," he said to his stomach that began to bulge.

After succeeding, the girl immediately descended the room with a rope she had already hooked on something. He immediately ran to the back gate that had absolutely no guard there. Ina immediately got into a car that had been waiting for her.

In the car, there was silence. Ina hoped her parents wouldn't get angry if she left like this, but what could a girl like her do?

The girl looked to the left occasionally. Seeing where this journey has come. For some reason, her gut feeling tells her that Zahra was taken to the father's house from her baby. Because, Gery said—Zahra was dealing with his family.

He still remembered the address of the man, many times they 'play' there. Of course when Atha and Dion were out, the auburn-eyed man would share his property.

Meanwhile, Ina's own house is currently in a riot. The returning bodyguard caught a long object outstretched from the second floor. It provoked their suspicions, one of them climbed the rope until it ended in their lady's room.

After one of the bodyguards announced that Ina was leaving the house, the occupants of the mansion immediately became confused. Looking for her young lady, if not to be scolded by the master and the great mistress.

A few hours later, the Lamborghini Gallardo was seen entering the grounds of the house. Stevan threw his car keys at one of the bodyguards, asking him to park the car.

Arriving inside, the two middle-aged who had just attended a party at the place of his business partner were shocked. Found his employees lined up neatly and lowered their heads.

"What's this?" Stevan opened his voice.

One of them was bracing, taking a step forward. The words that emerged from the lips of his employees made Stevan go up apoplexy.

Hani himself immediately ran through the entire room until he ended up in the princess room.

"Actually what do you do when my mistress and I are not at home? How do you guys work? I have hired you to work optimally here. But keeping one girl only you're not so dandy!"

Stevan threatens them, if they can't find his daughter, he will fire her. The man turned around, climbing the stairs towards the second floor. His feet led to a black-and-white room that his daughter loved very much.

Walking slowly to his wife who was hugging Ina's pillow, rubbing the clear liquid that had just fallen.

"Honey, our son is gone ...."

Stevan calms his wife. He pulled out his phone, tried to reach him. There is no one connected call. His wife pulled the bottom of his suit, pointing at something.

The flat object in the corner of the study table looked untouched. Stevan stood up, took the thing. Trying to turn it on and die. "It looks like he deliberately didn't charge his phone." Stevan sighed, returning to his wife's side. "Something's wrong, honey. Our daughter has never been this close, run off on a leash, hm?"

"Come, Honey. But I'm worried about him. She's out there alone, pregnant, unattended. After we approach him back, forgive our mistakes—what does he mean he's gone? Are we going back to making mistakes for him?"

Ina is not too close to her parents, since they decided to split the bed when the girl was in high school. But after the event entered its third year, a middle-aged man who he called father re-captured— since his figure disappeared that day.

At that time, he and his mother lived in his former mother's apartment before marrying his father. Since then, the house that had been quiet became crowded. Ina often finds her parents making out not knowing the place. Though, before they decided on their respective paths, the two only talked to each other in front of him. He often heard them engage in long discussions.

Before returning to this magnificent house, Stevan took his son and wife to church. There was a priest there, asking him back to promise before the Lord, in front of their grown-up son—to be together for a living, keeping the gift of God together, and keeping the gift of God together, not keeping in their respective arms that they lived during the nineteen years of marriage.

Stevan's bead caught something interesting, a thin white object that folded very neatly. Stretched out his hand, picking up the thing that seemed to have been intentionally left behind.

While still holding his wife, he opened the object in silence. "Russia, Jl. Amusti 5 No's. 2C's." The two looked at each other with their eyebrows linked. Stevan immediately reached back into his pocket, contacting someone.

...****...

After traveling for 45 minutes, Ina finally arrived at Gery's house. His house entered a remote village on the edge of the city, the house there is still rare. The distance between one house and another is very far. The building can be counted by the fingers.

The taxi he was riding stopped about 40m from Gery's house, it can be seen that many people in tight black shirts were standing guard in front of the house.

"This is sir, the money." Ina gives two sheets of fiber.

The taxi driver took it with a faint smile. "In a moment, the change."

Ina raised her palm conditionally refusing. "Make your father change" he said with a warm smile.

Ina came out of the taxi, the cold of the night seemed to pierce her skin, even though she had been wearing quite warm clothes. The girl stood by the side of the road, looking at the magnificent house that would be her challenge.

"Gue wouldn't be able to enter if the guard was like that, it could be fatal if caught." The girl rubbed her stomach slowly. "Sorry baby, today we have to sleep outside."

The girl is looking for a comfortable place to sleep and safe from the interference of irresponsible creatures. He saw there was a banana tree with a large enough leaf, it was enough for his bed and bedding.

Ina took the knife and separated the leaves from the banana tree. The girl laid herself on the ground covered with banana leaves. He closed his eyes. Thankfully, in this place there are no mosquitoes that disturb the comfort of his sleep.

...****...

The morning had greeted, the girl sleeping on the banana leaf opened her eyes and lightly yawned.  The girl stood up to stretch her muscles, her body seemed to be in pain all from sleeping on the ground with a thin pedestal. Slowly, his footsteps led to a magnificent house that may be currently his best friend still held inside.

"Damn, they're still there. How am I doing?" Ina tapped her index finger on her chin, how to outwit the bodyguards, does it use the same way as she outwits the bodyguards at her home? But, surely the bodyguards here are smarter. Lama Ina watched them until they entered the mansion

Good opportunity, Inner Ina is happy. The girl walked around so as not to be caught. Long he stood beside the gate, watching the bodyguard who was eating.

Shit, they can see it.

After the bodyguard focused on eating, Ina again settled down and looked for a way where she could enter the house.

He found a window on the second floor that he could have climbed up. The girl frowned making sure things around were safe. The sea green sparkled as it stared at the towering tree beside it. With ease, the pregnant girl climbed a tree beside her. Despite the fear, fear continues to overshadow it. What if he falls and gets caught? With his confidence, his determination, he continued, crawling towards the end of the branch directly opposite the window.

Praise God, the window is unlocked. It was just a little bit of trouble opening it. Fortunately the knife he carried helped a little.

A pair of feet treading on the second floor, the house that had been a silent witness to the struggle of two people with burning passion. Ina closed her eyes, her intention here was not to contemplate it, but to save her best friend. Yeah, his best friend, Zahra.

Ina took off the rope that had been clad in her neck, placed it on the floor with a smile of relief. Now he must find where his best friend is being held captive. He put the rope near the window, so that he will bring his best friend away more easily—if he can not take it through the main road.

"Isn't she?"

Someone called out his name softly, greatly. But somehow, his hearing worked fine. The voice continued to resound, the sea green was bulging as it stared at a girl with unraveled hair and the entire body wrapped around the rope was staring softly at him.

Unconsciously his foot stepped up, his brain still blanked with all this. Found her? It would be easier if he had seen it. It hurried.

"Zahra?" His tiny hands cupped the cheeks that were no longer smooth, the incisions on his haughty face increasingly made the aura of this girl creepy. Just like a cat's scratch, it's just that it's neater and more purposeful.

"What's going on here?" The brown bead stared worriedly, he never expected if what the girl who was stuck with him yesterday, became a reality. He did not expect his friend to be this determined, putting him in waiting danger. Taking his life will be the new toy of the three men who have just made a new painting on his arm. They threw away their favorite jacket.

The wounds did not escape the sight of Ina, a face full of incisions, a neck that a little blood was drying. The arm that is still wet will be red liquid, the leg that has liquid that has dried. Little Ina touched it, after getting the indescribable ringing of Zahra, she stopped. It must have hurt a lot. The corner of Zahra's torn lips made her almost cry, some lash marks were also not out of her sight. In fact, one of his best friend's arms had been torn off, making the pink flesh visible. Did they start skinning it?

"Zahra's? What are they doing to you?" His voice trembled withstanding the cry, he should not cry now. He has to take her out.

"out! Danger, Na!" The voice asserted, though wily but a condition of decisiveness.

Ina crouched down, touching those two cold, pale hands. He shook slowly. "We need to get out of here together. What's the point of the cave here, if it doesn't manage to take you away?" The girl in front of him turned her face away, her hands outstretched touching the tapered cheeks— forced her to look at him despite being blocked by the hair that some strands dangled. "The two promise to get you out of this hell!"

"Get out!" His voice is really cold. This is not Zahranya.

"Whatever the obstacle will be the cave lewatin, no matter what happens. We'll go out together. How many times have you told the cave to go, the cave will remain here. Free you." Ina remained the same, a stubborn girl with great determination.

Her tiny hand began to open the rope that tied her best friend's hand, her wrists flushed. Surely they deliberately tied him like this, even the wrist was already patterned when he opened it.

The girl who was currently still wrapped around the rope sighed, it would be difficult to convince her best friend if the girl was determined. "Na? Are you sure? It's a danger, they can kill you if they see you here."

"So you want to be killed with them, don't have a heart. Anyway you should come out the same cave, you're still strong, right?" he answered slowly, his hand still struggling with a rope wrapped around his best friend's hand. It was harder than he thought. Lots of twists and turns here and there, but only one hand.

Zahra was also devastated by the great determination of her best friend, honestly she also wanted to escape. It's just that it's impossible, but it looks like God granted his prayers. God sent an angel who is still trying to open the loop. Like a sting, his brain suddenly reacted. Remembering how they wrapped around his body. With the memory he had just received, Zahra finally led Ina to let go of the winding. Ina also began to study the winding patterns he did, it would be easier if he understood the patterns used.

"Finally," cried Ina relieved. One bond in Zahra's hand came loose. The girl who always unraveled her hair turned to her other hand. Both of his hands continued to dance, trying to take off the twists that he felt were getting more confusing. The pattern, like being deliberately changed, is getting more difficult.

Zahra who led him suddenly stopped talking, Ina who was waiting continued to open the winding rope.

"Ma?" His voice was heard again, a condition of doubt was heard in his vocal cords.

"It's hard, Ra. Diktein again dong, very complicated this rope."

His hands continued to dance, which ties should have been opened.

"Na, someone's coming. You leave now, before they see you!"

"What, anyway? Nothing, my God." The girl continued, pulling the rope up and down, occasionally biting it as her finger did not pull the knot. "Ah, it worked." His voice sounded happy, the two twists had been resolved. Let's finish the rope wrapped around the body stuck in this chair.

The sound of footsteps echoed in Zahra's hearing, the girl felt her voice getting closer. His heart was gone, beating fast. His heart grew more agitated when he remembered that the pregnant girl was still struggling behind him.

"Na, they're deketing. Lu left before they entered," he said with a tremble, slightly glancing at the unconcerned Ina.

"Gua ga denger nothing, Ra," replied Ina, while still trying to open the winding in Zahra's body.

The brown-sweet girl moved irregularly, making the girl with the tosca mane have trouble with her work. "Rba, diem. The cave is hard!"

"They're almost there, Na."

Ina was silent, her fingers kept dancing, her brain kept going so that the end of the rope could come out of an irregular pattern.

As they got closer, Zahra continued to mutter for Ina to leave. The sea green girl remained firm, constantly trying to remove the twists attached to her best friend's body.

The sound of shoes echoed, the sound grew faster as it approached the room inhabited by the two girls. The sound of a key being played makes Zahra petrified.