Because of the compulsion

Viona was kidnapped

"Pity ma'am, sir. I'm concerned to hear it" Rio said, after hearing all the stories Marshal shared with him.

Marshal just smiled sweetly. At least by knowing Viona's current condition, she knew, Viona had indeed loved him and did not want to lose. Marshal should be grateful for that. But he also pityes. Moreover, hearing Viona cry, she did not even have the heart.

In a minute, honey. Hang on, before I'll give you a sweet surprise. Hope you like it.

Marshal looks at the screen of the cell phone displaying the image of Viona. There was a sweet smile on his face, but it did not look so sincere. Viona's graduation day was very pretty with her simple makeup. Marshal lamented the time he could not set aside to accompany. He can only hear and hear.

This morning Marshal also got word from his father, if last night Viona did not eat at all and chose to rest in the room. Marshal felt very guilty, because he deliberately sent a portrait of himself while with Garmita, to heat the heart of the wife.

Will Viona forgive him this time? Marshal did do it on purpose to kill Viona, even though she was actually not brave and not strong enough to withstand everything she did herself. Even throughout the night he had to refrain from clutching the soft body.

Has he gone too far? Though the surprise he gave would not be comparable to his messiness this time.

***

No Marshal, Viona is free to do whatever she wants, including a short walk in the city park. Breathing in fresh air that feels heart-pounding. He himself.

At first, Viona said goodbye to her parents to return to the Marshal's house. But, on the way home, Viona felt saturated and chose to freshen up for a moment.

Actually he did not want to go home, because he felt it was also for what. Marshal is not home. Viona only did so to avoid Heru and Lina's suspicions that seemed to be investigating her current household matters. Viona didn't want to say anything to them. This is the problem and not too big. He can handle it himself.

There are two small children－women and men who are playing bubbles attract the attention of Viona. They laughed together, chased after the bubbles flying in the air, then erupted by themselves. Viona smiled, herding a step to approach them.

It was great to see the two boys play. Viona glanced around, they were small, but there were no adults around there. Viona was sitting in a long chair close to the two children. A smile still adorned his face at this moment. They carried a sensation of their own when Viona noticed him.

"Where are your parents?"

They watched Viona for a moment, still looking the rest of the laughter on her face. Then the girl pointed north. Viona followed his hands and nodded with a smile. A woman who looks mature is talking to another woman who looks the same age. They talked while sorting out the paper bag that did not know what it contained, but occasionally noticed two children who now continue to play it.

Viona looked at the two children again. The boy blew the bubbles and his daughter jumped in joy, wanting to catch the bubbles flying in the air. They seem very happy.

Bugh!

Viona looked back, hearing the sound of a large object falling nearby. He glanced at the left right there was nothing. Looking ahead again, the two little children were no longer there. Where are they going?

"Mmmm!" Viona glared sharply, surprised as a cloth from someone's hand smothered her mouth from behind.

Not yet had Viona ascertained who dared smother him, suddenly he felt dizzy, his gaze blurred and his eyes felt heavy. After that, he didn't know what else was going on. Everything was dark and his body felt floating in the air. Hollowly.

***

Where is this? the question kept spinning in his mind, ever since he first opened his eyes.

Viona grimaced softly, holding a head that felt heavy and slightly throbbing. His eyes were still soft, unable to filter the light properly. He had just regained consciousness, in a large room. Lying on a soft mattress with white shades. It looks like a hotel room. The smell of the room smell pierced the sense of smell, felt even more makes his head dizzy. Viona nausea.

What the hell happened to him? Who brought him here?

Viona wanted to get out of bed, but her head was getting dizzy. Ah, the dope just now seems to still be reacting. But, who would dare to sedate him and carry his body? Is he a bad guy?

Body's limp. Just standing for a moment, Viona was already not strong. While holding her head that felt throbbing pain, Viona again sat her body on the edge of the bed. Looking around that seemed lonely, Viona did not know who was behind all this. He was still confused and guessed what had really happened.

Seeing her bag chuckle on the nightstand, Viona grabbed it with great difficulty. He picked up the phone and looked at the digital clock. At 17:58.

Viona thought hard, who would she contact now, whereas she herself was still unaware of what had happened to her. He was still confused and had no idea where he was now.

After thinking for a long time, Viona opened her phone again and searched Frans's number. His best friend could definitely be asked for help for now.

"What's up, Vi? Tumbens."

Now Viona was silent, still listening to Frans' voice from across the street. He was so confused himself, what should he say to Frans? What does he have to say, if he's kidnapped? Or how? Viona herself did not know what had happened.

"Frans, are you busy?"

"No. Why emang? What was? Tumben called me."

Viona bit her lip, not knowing what to say. He looked around again, observing all the corners and items that were there. It feels so lonely.

"They? You still beating me?"

"Still." Viona couldn't say anything. Confused where to explain it. "I need your help, Frans."

"O .. kay. What the?"

"Emm .. I don't know." Viona grimaced softly hearing Frans who was even chuckling. "I seriously don't know, Frans. I'm confused."

"Lo's got a problem?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"What problems? Try telling me."

"The problem .. confused." Viona held onto the head that was dizzy again. Why is the effect of the anesthetic so stinging like this? He was even very difficult to open his eyes wide. "I－" Viona stopped her speech hearing a voice in front of the door of the room she was in.

Closing the phone, Viona watched the door in silence, but waited and took a peek. There was a step closer and before long, then the doorknob moved. Viona's been worried and scared. He must be vigilant.

Until the door opens showing an adult female figure who looks aged, carrying a tray containing lots of food. Viona's forehead frowned seeing the bully enter and smiled at him.

"Vennay?"

Why is Amanda's manager there? Does he have anything to do with Viona's current state?

________________

Oooowww..... What really happened to Viona, Guys?

Stay healthy to you, Readers!😙