Don't Degrade my Status

Kidnaping

" Get my hands off! You can get out now. Pity your pride, apologize to a widow. You can come out now." ask me by letting it go with one hand

" I mean it. I'm nyesel mi. I'm sorry." said Zayn again and left me alone in the waiting room where my eyes immediately saw a frame that misled my heart.

I went back to my room and did some paperwork that I had to handle myself. Because tomorrow is the peak day of my plans father and mother. After everything was done and time showed me the twilight I tidied up my desk and went home.

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At home

I have cleaned up some of my clothes. Charger, laptop and some novels have also been stored in my backpack.

Zayn went into the room and found me who was leaving.

" Where are you going?" zayn asked with my right hand

" I've got an assignment outside for a few days." Answer me without looking and throw zayn's handrails

" where? Can I go to Temenin?" ask zayn again

" In Lombok. Don't need. I went there with Gio and Anantha. I say goodbye" answered me and say goodbye to Zayn also shined his hand.

" Are you that angry? Everything you see is not all true. It was just acting" Zayn murmured inwardly as he watched my body pass by.

I also say goodbye and give a code that I am ready to father and mother. Then I drove away in my car.

" I'm sorry Zayn, I just want you to know what you've been doing all this time" I said slowly as a few hundred meters away from the mansion's courtyard.

○ flashback on ○

My plan and my in-laws was to arouse zayn's worries by manipulating where I was, and what happened to me.

Everything was arranged by my father. Dad also pretended to be evil and hated me for faking Emily's vileness.

We're wrong, we shouldn't have Emily involved, but this is the only way to uncover who Emily really is and it's also a way to keep Emily away from Zayn.

● flashback off ●

I have been living in Vila Mama and Papa in West Bali for 2 days. Close to the beach and the atmosphere is comfortable although a little hotter than the city of D.

I also deliberately did not tell anyone according to plan despite the many messages and short chats I received from Zayn and others. But I deliberately didn't bother to make Zayn worry about me. He kept making private calls and video calls, but still I didn't press him.

I went out for a walk to the beach on foot and just on a cellphone and a small recording device for voice and video in my little backpack.

I was just thinking positively, maybe this was just part of my plan, but I was unexpectedly wrong.

I inhaled the dope in a small cloth attached to my nose and caused me to faint.

I opened my eyes slowly and stimulated my consciousness. I was confused as to where I was at the moment, and my hands were tied.

The place was deserted, shabby like a warehouse but quite large. I tried to grab my backpack that was lying some distance away from my body, with great difficulty I reached it and I succeeded. I quickly activated the recorder as evidence later because the kidnapper would have appeared.

" Who, the princess is conscious? Can we help you princess?" Ask a kidnapper after he walks into the barn to see how I am doing.

" Please let me go. I'm not your target!" I said half screaming

" Who said you weren't our target. Arumi Nazwa Latif, you are our target. With this we'll get a lot of money." the big-bodied, tattooed kidnapper said

" How much do you want? I can love you! say it!" my orders

" A lot, but we've received from others" replied the kidnapper

" Who told you, huh? Say!!" command me again by shouting.

PLAAAKKKK

a slap I received on the cheek k.

" Don't ask so much if you don't want to die here.!" snapped the kidnapper with a tone of emphasis and passed away leaving me who shouted asking to release me who was not touched by the kidnapper

I vaguely heard the kidnapper's conversation with someone, but that voice was the voice of a woman.

I didn't think much of it but I tried to untie myself in my hands so I could escape faster.

I tried so hard and the results I received were also nil. But I was transfixed to see a towering concrete pole whose surface was still rough. I put my tied hand down so that the rope could be cut slowly. Yes, at the end of it I managed to untie it and immediately took my bag and looked for a way to escape.

I climbed over a window on top of which was a pentillation that could be removed. I managed to escape me. But as I descended, I fell down and made the guards outside the warehouse suspicious.

" Hey stop!" said one of the guards

I ran hard, trying to find help. But honey I picked the wrong place because the area is not densely populated.

I had run a long way, they were still chasing me too.

" It would be foolish for them to come after me by running." I muttered but I was so grateful that I was able to break free from the warehouse.