I KIDNAPPED A HANDSOME CEO
Who's Laras?
They were both sitting in front of the car seat. Dira, for the first time can see the view of Jakarta again.
The car glided quietly, but his heart did not feel calm at all.
Tonight, is an opportunity that he must use well, certainly very hearted. He must not make another mess like before, he will not run away.
It's not easy for him to be free to go out, you know what Erick is like?
He's getting possessive and instead applying crazy rules.
First, he had to disguise himself as best he could. Let no one recognize him. Make a style that is far like Dira.
Dira wears a long black dress, sunglasses, wears a white Cartwheel Hat type hat and large sunglasses.
Secondly, she should always wear a special black bracelet. The black bracelet was more than an ordinary monitor, he could record all conversations, location accurately, body temperature even heart rate.
Most importantly, the bracelet would never be able to be removed in any way. Only Erick can remove access.
Third, he was forbidden to talk to anyone. It is forbidden to respond to communication with people around him even he is forbidden to look at others.
This is the craziest of all.
Finally, Erick continues to threaten that he has hired a paid sniper. If he tried to escape or ask for help from others, then the sniper would shoot Hanum from a distance.
This man is so cruel, manipulative and psychopathic brain. Dira was frightened if he did something wrong, it could be a shot will hole the heart of his own child.
They arrived in front of the Jakarta arts building, where the event took place.
"You must remember everything I said to you just now, the slightest bit you dare to step in to leave me."
Erick then made a small demonstration, his right hand made a gun shape.
"Dooorrr! your son will die on the spot with a piano covered in blood" he said with a gleeful laugh. He's the crazy Erick.
Dira kept trying to calm down, he did not want to be provoked by the threat. He must think coldly, lest his explosive emotions could harm his child.
Dira must submit to her, she must not oppose Erick in the least. He's gotta give up his life tonight.
"Yes Rick, you calm down. I'm just here to see Hanum playing the piano not want to be Jhon Wick," Dira replied with a fluffy smile.
To further convince Erick, Dira then rubbed his cheek with his right hand. He looked at Erick deeply.
He wanted to tell me through his eyes, Believe me!
*****
They walked towards the auditorium, but to avoid people's suspicions. They walked apart, as if they were not close.
Erick is working out a plan, that tonight they should look like they don't know each other.
Dira walked alone, he sat on the seat closest to the stage. Erick sits on top of her. The goal, so that Erick can continue to monitor the movements of Dira.
The show then began. All applauded loudly and with a big shake. This prestigious event is always awaited by classical music lovers.
Dira really doesn't stop wishing, hopefully his son is good tonight. He doesn't expect his son to win, he just wants Hanum to play without any bloodshed.
The first participant, a thin-bodied teenage boy sat down confidently. Before playing he first bowed to the jury and invited guests.
He then played the music of Lizt - Hungarian Rhapsody no.2 with great beauty and charisma.
Everyone was stunned by the teenage boy's game, hypnotized.
The second participant, this is the most awaited Dira. He did not expect, if he would look at this capably.
He bowed giving a sign of respect. The boy then sat facing the large piano with confidence.
With full of feeling and calmness, the little girl Hanum started to play her fingers with magic.
He played a tough game, Gaspard de Lau Nuit Scarbo.
The game is like the waves, soft and challenging. His eyes were like eagles when he saw sheet music. His gesture is stable and passionate.
Hanum, he's a genius pianist. At the age of 9 years, the youngest can play compost music that is notoriously difficult.
Dira could only cry bitterly, he already could not bear to hug his child. But it is an impossible thing.
So happy and amazed, finally the moment came.
*****
The race is almost finished. Dira is waiting for the championship announcement.
There came a man who immediately read the results, he took out a paper from an envelope.
Champions 3 and 2 have been announced, they walk to the stage accompanied by their parents to receive the award trophy.
Turn the core announcement, read it with the highest score from the jury.
"The first sound falls on HANUM CILIA NUGROHO."
All stands give standing applause. Dira sees little Hanum walking onto the stage, accompanied by Hary and another woman, Laras.
Dira is so surprised to see Laras accompanying Hary as guardian. That woman, Dira knows her very well.
"Miss Laras" he said slowly.
But not her angry or upset, Dira was even more moved to cry. He was happy to see Laras could join his son.
Dira smiled happily, she was grateful that Laras had been the woman who accompanied Hanum. He's very grateful.
Hanum then immediately received the prestigious award trophy, he then smiled and bowed to everyone.
Once again, everyone clapped for the little boy.
Hanum then took a picture with his two guardians. The two hugged Hanum with happy faces. The three of them were like a very harmonious family.
But despite the success of Hanum, no one remembers who Dira is. The great mother has been forgotten.
Dira has disappeared from everyone's memory. No one remembers him, he's gone from human memories.
Dira admits, his heart is full of jealousy. It's not that he can't take the stage or take pictures in front of the media.
He was just jealous, he wanted to be there just hugging his son. He was eager to embrace that little body.
But apparently, God did not give him a little mercy. This time God was too cruel for him.
On the balcony, Robi was observing Erick from afar. The man still hasn't found anything suspicious. He just saw Erick.
Erick looked at Dira, and he kept asking why she had not reacted.
What's up with Dira or what's up with Laras?
Why was the woman still unaware that an affair had occurred in front of her.
