
Zoel had been staring for hours at an icy glass of orange that was no longer cold. That glass was the glass that Foryn had given him last afternoon.
Then, there was also a gray handkerchief that belonged to Floryn. For some reason, Zoel's focus can't shift from there. Though yesterday he was planning to make Floren interested in him with good looks that he is proud of, but why is it now he who can not take his mind off the woman?
“Why can't I forget it?” ask Zoel to himself.
Zoel took the handkerchief and opened it wide. There's nothing special there. Just like regular handkerchiefs can be found in stores.
Zoel quickly took the handkerchief and kept it in his pants pocket. He plans to return the item if he has the chance. Even in her little heart, Zoel just wanted to keep it as a memento.
Since it was already very night, Zoel intended to go home early. He will entrust his cafe to Stu who is his confidant in the cafe. Zoel brought the orange glass and kept it in the refrigerator. He had no intention of drinking it. It is too valuable to spend quickly.
“Stu!” call Zoel from inside his workspace which is only four times three meters in size. A small room he used as his study in his own cafe.
Stu came quickly. The young man came with a box in his hand.
“Iya, Bang?” sahut Stu is not far from Widuri.
“I want to go home. Is there anything else to do?” ask Zoel who always entrusts everything to Stu. After all, it was already very late and soon the cafe would be closed. Maybe one or two o'clock.
Stu frowned. “It looks like nothing. Is it true, brother is sick? Not yet twelve hours ..” he said who immediately put his suspicions.
Zoel. “Neg. I'm going to go home. Want to rest,” Zoel said seriously.
“Oooh ..” Stu followed the footsteps of Zoel who had left his room.
As usual, Zoel will lock the door to his study and give the key to Stu. The room should not be opened if there is no urgency. In addition, Stu can open it after asking permission with Zoel.
“If anyone is looking for Brother, I said what?” ask Stu before Zoel actually leaves.
“Say I've come home to rest. If the need is urgent, can directly connect to a personal number. But remember, do not just give the number to others,” explained Zoel reminded.
Once again Stu nodded in understanding. He took Zoel to the main door.
Zoel himself still did not know where to go. Go straight home or go somewhere else. His mind was still revolving around Floryn and that made him lose focus.
***
Zoel is now sitting behind the wheel. Before running the four-wheeled vehicle, he took out HP that had not been heard from since. Its soles resembled a grave at midnight blind.
Just opening the flat object, the net immediately focused on a message from the incoming anonymous number. The message came in about ten minutes ago. Why didn't he hear it?
Curiously, Zoel opened the message. And how surprised he was when he found out that the sender of the message was the person he had been thinking about. Not to mention the content of the message that looks dangerous.
“What is this? I'd better get straight there. Why do I suddenly feel bad, huh?” monologue Zoel.
The man ran his car out of his private cafe. Feeling increasingly alarmed, the man prayed in his heart that he would not be late and that Floren was fine.
***
Not long after, the car that Zoel was driving arrived at the area that Floryn said. His heart began to panic when he saw the whereabouts of Foryn's car that had parked there first.
“What do you do in a place like this, huh?” zoel asked the wind.
His feet stepped towards Floryn's car to confirm the woman's whereabouts. However, Floryn's absence behind the wheel made her start thinking no-no.
“Bu Floryn!” call Zoel with a silent look. He looked all over the location to find the whereabouts of the woman.
With no answer, Zoel decides to go further. He approached under a bridge that looked darker than usual. There should be two lights in there.
“What happened to the light?” asked Zoel while looking up. But he could see nothing.
Zoel lowered his head and looked at the shards of lights under his feet. That means the lighting was just broken by someone.
The unpleasant feeling became more and more. Zoel went round the place until he heard the voice of a man who was restrained. Like the voice of a man whose mouth is smothered with his hands.
Zoel sharpened his hearing. He was trying to find the origin of the sound.
Netra Zoel squeaked as she finally figured out the origin of the sound. Quickly, Zoel approached a fairly hidden location. Behind the stack of boxes that look high.
Zoel rounded his eyes when he saw that Floren had almost lost the body armor he was wearing. Both of Foryn's hands were tied, his position fused with the feet.
“Bu Floryn?” asked Zoel in surprise. Zoel quickly took off the jacket he was wearing and tried to cover it towards Floryn's body.
Floryn, who was aware of Zoel's presence, became even more panicked. He glared his eyes and let out a voice like he wanted to tell something. His mouth was tied to a cloth, making him unable to speak clearly.
Bugh!
A blow knocked Zoel down. Fortunately, it did not immediately cause him to lose consciousness. Zoel turned around while holding onto his sore shoulder.
Foryn closed his eyes. He doesn't want to see the next thing that happens. If anything happens to Zoel, it's all his fault. It was he who made Zoel come to that place.
“Job! What did you do to him?!” jolt Zoel who began to look furious. Even Floryn had never seen anyone that angry.
“Not your business. You yourself ready? Don't interfere in our affairs!” sahut the figure who is the person, who claimed to be Cika.
“I? I'll save him. You jerk!” look at Zoel who is ready to face the bad guy.
In front of the frightened Foryn, the two men were smitten. The fight grew even more terrifying as the figure that bound Floryn took out a folding knife from inside her pants pocket.
"Your son of a bitch .. say goodbye to the world!" exclaim the criminal while advancing with a knife ready to find victims.
Zoel is not very good at martial arts. But his enemy also looked ordinary. In terms of posture, his opponent was indeed much larger. That made his movements look sluggish.
Bugh! The wuussh!
Zoel's punch hit his enemy's face. Fortunately, the swing of the knife that his opponent brought did not hit Zoel's body.
Fresh blood flowed from the tip of the criminal's lips. His face looked angry, his breathing was like exhaustion. Zoel did not expect, the man chose to run away from there in Floryn's car. Apparently he had gotten the keys to the woman's car before.
Zoel doesn't want to chase after her. He prefers to save Floren and take the woman away from there.
Quickly, Zoel approaches Foryn and unbinds him who shackles the woman.
"Are you okay?" ask Zoel.
However, instead of answering the question, Foryn first infiltrated Zoel's arms.
"Don't look ... please .." said Floryn in shame. Her clothes were torn apart, making Floryn very embarrassed.
Zoel patted Floryn on the back. He tried to calm the woman. "It's okay, I'll close my eyes. We better get out of here. The rain is getting heavier" Zoel asked.
Floryn nodded. Zoel began to close his eyes, so that Foryn could escape from Zoel's embrace. After Floryn moves away, Zoel gives a jacket that he has not been able to give to Floren earlier.
The sound of the zipper made Zoel realize that the woman had been wearing his jacket. He opened his eyes again.
"We'd better take you home, ma'am."
Seriate.