
Aris had just closed the door to Pradjna's room, as her phone rang. Pradjna scrunched his forehead because the caller ID that called him did not exist.
"Hallo!" Pradjna decided to take the phone call.
"Take Aris home right now, otherwise you won't see any more of the little boy you say is your son" threatening a familiar voice in Pradjna's ears
"Sorry Bu Intan, can directly ask Aris no, why must pass me" Pradjna replied lightly.
"Do you think I'm messing around, huh!" jakak Intan from across.
"Mamaaaa..help me, she's so scared of me mama!" the sound of a frightened Arya scream wrapped in tears made Pradjna petrified in his place.
"Don't ever touch let alone hurt my son...!!!!" pradjna snapped later, his anger just exploding as soon as he heard Arya's voice.
"We break even no, return Aris, I return your baby crybaby" said Intan Rahardjo with a laugh and then the phone connection was cut off.
Pradjna immediately stiffened and his body just fell down. His Aryan, how could he be this kind of awe, O Lord. Pradjna immediately got up and checked his laptop, he played back the recording during his lunch.
He saw Arya still playing with her rabbit, then Arya asked for a drink, Bi May entered the house, then 2 people entered her yard and immediately carried Arya just like that. The boy was seen thrashing for a while and was silent in the sling of the big man.
Pradjna's tears flooded, he immediately ran out of his room, towards Aris's room. The person he was looking for had just opened the door making him directly hit Aris.
"Hey...you why, why cry?!?!" aris asked while holding Pradjna's arm while her right hand wiped Pradjna's tears.
"Arya, sister.mama you kidnapped Arya, please brother!" pradjna said still with his tears
"What, Arya kidnapped mama, are you seriously Pre?!" ask Aris full of surprise.
Pradjna nodded then explained everything.
It spliced into Pradjna's room and then replayed the CCTV footage on Pradjna's laptop. Aris's hands clenched, her jaw hardened, she looked extremely furious.
"Party...!!" he shouted furiously as he smashed into the wall beside him.
"We have to bring Arya home, if until my son made a little scuff, I will kill him" said Aris again, he was completely burned with anger. Aris took Pradjna out of the room, everything must be finished today as well, Aris determined in her heart.
Aris headed to her Mama's house, Pradjna sitting next to her, they were both equally anxious.
"Pra, call Hana, turn on your GPS too. Tell Hana we need her help at any time, tell her to stand by, call Dave's people, ask them to be prepared. We never know what the madman can do" Aris gave instructions quickly.
Pradjna opened his phone, called Hana and gave her directions exactly as Aris had said.
"Do it all now, Hana! Call the police if you need to, if in an hour we have no news, move!" aris exclaimed a little tight on Pradjna's phone while his eyes focused on the street in front of him.
He drove his car at full speed, until several motorcyclists who passed near him cursed to swear. Aris is chasing time, as if chasing a bomb that will explode.
In less than 15 minutes they arrived at the magnificent house. Some men with large height posture were seen standing guard inside the large house area.
"Keep your heart, Pre. We are facing the sick" whispered Aris in Pradjna's ear, to which Pradjna's nod was immediately answered.
The spacious living room with European style and all kinds of ornaments that look empty. Beautiful house but creepy aura, Inner Pradjna. He did not feel the warmth of the house.
Aris opened a room with a large door on the second floor of the house, six people with large stature tried to block it and they immediately retreated as Aris thrust a gun at them.
"Let me in, it's a family matter, if you're reckless to interfere I'll make sure the police on the way here I'll ask to arrest you all!" aris' voice was deep and firm, she received no rebuttal at all.
"Remember never enter anything you hear, understand!!" aris once again.
Pradjna stiffened in his place, he had never seen Aris this angry, only this time he saw the sinister side of Aris. Cold sweat began to wet his back as well as his temples, but he must not lose, there is Arya waiting for him, Arya must survive.
Aris stepped into the room, Pradjna helped straighten his body, without him noticing his hand clasping Aris fingers from the beginning they entered this house.
Looks like it's a private workspace, still with a very thick European touch. Aris pulled a statue head next to the corner lamp in the corner of the workspace, then suddenly a wall shifted behind the main large chair of the room. Pradjna almost gaped, he did not think there was another room in this room.
"Prepare yourself for whatever is going to happen" whispered Aris softly right in her ear, Pradjna nodding a little nervously also fearfully.
"Oh.Eventually you come too, dear" said Intan Rahardjo with a smile on her beautiful face.
"You ruined my happiness by bringing that ***** with you" the middle-aged woman said cynically as she looked at Pradjna.
"Mr...!" a voice behind them.
Pradjna automatically turned around to hear the voice, "Aryaaaa...!!!" yells. Behind him was a monitor, where he saw Arya sitting alone in a room, her hands free but her feet bound, Pradjna's tears dripping seeing Arya's condition.
He immediately turned his body back to face Intan Rahardjo. His eyes were heated between anger and sadness.
"Let go of my son!" Pradjna. Intan only responded with his cynical sneer.
"For what? you don't want to let go of my son" Intan replied while smoking his cigarette.
Aris looks very fed up with the woman who is also her birth mother.
"If you get him hurt, I swear I'll repay you more than you did to him, because he's my son!" aris said slowly full of anger as well.
Intan's eyes slightly widened for a moment and then normalized again, "Your son said? You certain? ****** seems like it might just be sleeping with you" Intan replied still in her cynical tone.
"More*******where am I or are you trying to fuck your own child?" sahut Pradjna hard.
"Well, do you remember how many times you tried to tear us apart and how many times you failed?" continued.
"Did your shameful veins break up, can't you pay ***** out there until you've got your own son, N-E-N-E-K ?!?!" pradjna says spicy. He really can't stand it anymore, he'll let himself explode, he's ready for battle now.