
- POV LALA
“Tuan Dima, Veeper .. You said they Veeper brought Tatiana,” I took a deep breath, afraid this will make him angry. I'm sure Dima didn't sleep, I heard his faster breath, “Veeper-are they also the ones who will ‘catch ku’ ?”
My heart pounded as Dima let out a rough sigh.
“Veeper who? The guy? Why did they catch me?”
Mr. Dima cleared his throat this is something that is very serious and hard to reach‘.
I took another deep breath, “we were kidnapped. Me and my son are one year old, he still needs breast milk. And it's been a month I haven't seen my son."
I felt Dima's bated breath, like watching my speech. Dima was sitting next to me, and the tip of my little toe came into contact with her silk pants. I'm sure Dima's pants, expensive pants.
However, why would a girl as beautiful as Tatiana in the forest look for forest products. Is the girl not afraid if there will be bad people or wild animals that will attack her.
“Veeper,” Dima said heavily as if someone pointed a gun at him. “They kidnap and sell virgin girls.”
I widened my eyes, my neck was suffocating.
“And organ sales."
“Organ?” my mouth was open and my fingers were trembling. “What does this have to do with me?”
“You are obviously not a virgin,” Dima said without being harassing, “and obviously not a potential donor.”
“Pendonor what, you mean?”
“The most veiled industries. Relying on the poor to become donors. And rich strangers to be recipients. Veeper-exloit, coerce or deceive to steal or buy or sell organs illegally.”
DEG-My eyes widened in the darkness, my hands are.mas, trying to examine.
“‘Transplantation’ even Iran is the only country in the world that is legal to sell organs. Even set a certain base price, but that is only when the organ is legally obtained-”
Dima sighed harshly, “which is often not the case, because the poor go through the middleman and get paid unnoticed, the price is under the table.”
“Mr Dima, you scare me.”
“Sometimes though organ donor recipients - not realizing it, that some of the hospitals they passed through were involved in underground operations, illegal organ trafficking businesses. And those recipients, just got involved in ‘transplant tour’
“The medical field is not the only one, which upholds illegal trade. Travel agents, insurance agents, and ‘agama’-based organizations calling for ‘organ’ hunting also act as a major player in maintaining the illegal purchase and sale of organs retrieved.”
“Stop, Mr. Dima, I want to vomit,” said I was shaking and the body has been coldly horrified. “Why did you tell this to me!”
“That's Veeper,” Dima confirms.
“Vino,” squeal I tremble and eyes heat up, “where Vino.” Strong hopes I have for Richie and Dad. Both of my hands touched and there were.mas forehead. Slowly getting louder, cupping into the nose. I took a sip of air then, put my hands away and exhaled very slowly.
“Why do you call them chasing me, you haven't answered my question this,” I said, unable to resist getting upset due to the explosion from inside the chest.
“I tell you, you are now in Romania and we are in the middle of the wilderness. Inside here, in this forest-” Dima is full of this emphasis. “Everyone here is related to Veeper, the bed is FRIEND or OPPONENT .”
“Tuan Dima, did you introduce yourself as KAWAN Veeper because you live with ‘welcome’ in this forest?”
“Hum, it turns out you still have a brain. Do you have a name?”
I sighed rudely, "you know I was kidnapped, you COMRADE, you should have known my name right?”
Dima laughs loudly and sneers, “You consider yourself high, MOM.” Dima laughed again, making me feel so old. Although it seems, the middle-aged woman was this afternoon, the same age as me. However, Dima looked very mature. Why I was offended called ‘Ibu’ Huh.
“I tell ya, MOM,” Dima chuckle keep sneering ‘IBU’ and I keep boiling because of it. “Many girls selected, and many donors, who will be ‘DI ANGKUT’ so, for what I know the names of those who will be lost in the swallow wave.”
I tremble, "you're too swirling, Mr. Dima.” I took a deep breath and breathed longer. “Can we do business-both.”
Dima laughed so deeply, I don't understand what's funny.
“I have a good offer, Mr. Dima, and it could save you.”
“Tuan Dima, my offer will far exceed your expectations,” I said while freeing Dima's hand from the neck. “You won't regret!”
I am confident and challenging. Successfully, make Dima take off the grip.
“HAAAAHHHH,” I stroked my neck.
“uhuhukk-huk!” My eyes are watering, my throat is getting dry, I need water, the grip of Dima is aggravating my thirst.
“You can give me everything I asked for?!” challenge Dima with a tone full of quotes.
“Mr Dima, have you heard of Sanla Pictures, the largest production house in London? You .. open the Internet. My offer, it's in that company. But now help me find where my son is, Vino.”
Whispering leaning towards him, “I will tell you. That Vino .. WOULD-BE SUCCESSOR to Sanla Pictures. So, rather than, Veeper who kidnapped me and Vino-” raised his voice elegantly, "you better kidnap us, right? Dan-” I confirm “definitely you receive more, than when you do business with Veeper.”
I laughed at myself, thinking about how crazy that just came out of my mouth, not just using Kevin's name to make an offer.
But I am also afraid that things will get worse.
For now ... I guess that's the best, for sure Kevin doesn't mind. Take some time, to find a way to contact Richie. At least, I was looking for a way to know Vino's safety.
DOGS! DOGS! DOGS!
“COPILUL MEU! VINE MAMA! Esti bine?” the sound from outside faint sayup.
Dima's footsteps were moving away. “Da mami, ajuta-ma,” Dima's tone of voice full of love.
Not how long the square hole opened. Highlight the dazzling flashlight, making me and Dima both squint and adjust.
“Capit coming.” Firmly Dima as I sighed full of relief. Fresh cold air burst in and replaced the hot and stuffy air. I approached Dima with gratitude.
Dima wagged my hair from the sand, “Name IBU-Vino?”
Furrowing my eyebrows, I was sometimes confused by the Indonesian language used by Dima, which was upside down. “My name, Lala.” And Dima nodded slowly, ‘IBU LALA,” he said with a cute accent.
“DIMA,”votes from above made us realize.
“Da, mama, vin,” Dima said while facing up. Dima turned a glance to me, “beliau mamah me and fierce,” he told and I nodded. Dima directed me up first.
One last leg I landed on the ground while Dima was still climbing the small stairs. I looked down, Dima smiled at me, he suddenly turned his head, his smile fading as his eyes bulged. I'm looking along.
THE PLAQUE!
“MAMA!” Dima's screams as I floated, then fell on the ground, instantly shrouding my head.
I stroked my cheeks, how hot and painful it was. Where the lips become numb, stiff and sore as soon as the mouth turns. The metallic taste was mixed with saliva, gathering in my mouth, making me unable to stand it and spitting.
“Mama,” call Dima like hesitating, and there is guilt in it.
The middle-aged woman that was this afternoon was so angry at me, even though I did not know what her words were, she mentioned Tatian, it seemed like Tatiana had gotten into trouble.
“AGGGG!” Spicy pain, my short hair was in the crest until I floated forward hitting the middle-aged woman's knees.
“new or day, asta and pentru Tatiana.” Dima tried to release the middle-aged woman, from grabbing, hitting her head, and kicking. And I was strung and all that heat, stiff, on the top of the body. I glanced at how Dima was holding back and hugging the middle-aged woman who was in a rage.
And they left me behind in a dark environment. The wind passed through the body and I shivered noticing their missing departure behind the door with a dim yellow light.
I sat down and sobbed, wondering what had happened to Tatiana. They really caught Tatiana? I became unsettled, hugging my knees, protecting myself from shivering.
CRINKLES! CRINKLES!
I turned my head sharply back, the night was very dark, the tall grass seemed to be moving fast and getting clearer.
My eyes widened, several people emerged from the bushes,