I KIDNAPPED A HANDSOME CEO

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I was evicted from home for a week. For as long as I survive the money I make selling Rolex watches.

For a week I slept in a cheap motel, ate potluck and I bought a pocket digital camera.

I'm sitting at the subscription table, back corner and hidden. I was enjoying the pizza that I ordered according to the woman's taste.

Finally the door opened, the one I was waiting for came too. Like this is his subscription dining place.

He sat alone in his favorite place, greeting kindly to everyone he knew.

He's too cheap, I hate him so much.

With the opportunity in crampedness, I grabbed the camera and quietly photographed it from afar.

This is the perfect pose. I'm sure she'll be pretty on all camera lenses.

Shortly after, came a waiter with a large pizza pan with two large cups of root beer.

This time he asked for a large portion. Are two people? But who will accompany him to eat?

I'm so curious, I'm getting ready to sit here for hours. I have to keep monitoring his every move.

The woman then waved her hand at the door, there was a tall man wearing an expensive suit. The man approached his seat.

He threw a typical smile at a typical jerk man in general. Staring with full of perverted and evil aura.

They ended up eating together and had a conversation that I didn't understand very much.

For 3 hours I continued to sit in the back and for 3 hours they laughed as if the world belonged to both.

*****

Like Jack On the Ripper, I kept stalking them all the way to the front of the house.

Now that I know where the woman lives, she turns out to be living in a slum and underdeveloped neighborhood.

I can't bear to, why he could live this unlucky life.

The two of them were chatting casually, instead of immediately entering the house, the man instead took a break.

While squatting, I continued to look at them from a very dark direction.

Suddenly the man began to touch his hands, he then stared at him very savagely.

Their conversation paused for a moment, then the man boldly kissed her little lips.

The woman immediately turned her face away, I know very well she actually really does not like it.

Instead of being self-conscious, men again force to kiss in an aggressive way. As a result, he got a hard slap from the woman.

Goody! You're great!

Unaware I smiled to myself, this heart began to feel a sense of satisfaction when it saw the embarrassing event.

With an annoyed face, the man then went to leave his and gas the car with a rundown.

You loser guy, weak!

At that moment, I decided to stay close to her. I have to protect that woman from the dangers of that jerk out there.

****

I'm waiting for someone, he's my best friend, my best and only one. I waited for him in an empty lot.

Jesica and I grew up together from childhood, he was the son of the owner of one of the biggest shareholders in the father's company.

We were raised in the same way, a broken home and authoritarian family. That's why we became inseparable, me and him have always been the dissidents of a compact family.

All the insanity and juvenile delinquency we've been through together. Even he was the first person to teach me to smoke, introduce porn, and even always be a matchmaker with a bad girl.

He and I have a very big bond, wherever I go he will always follow.

As for my decision, he will always support me. He never gets angry, never fusses, never even forsakes me when everyone is indifferent to me.

Suddenly came a black Jeep car, I saw her from afar there was a man sitting in her seat.

The car was parked, in the windshield I saw Jesica kissing the man.

Basic, lady jal*ng.

He came out waving goodbye, then he turned around smiling at me. I know my best friend will not be able to separate with me a little.

She ran over to me, and then she hit me on the head like a child.

"Crazy, your vows are getting worse," Jesica said with a full search looking at my appearance that was like a kingpin of the capital.

"Not who, doang acquaintance," he replied while removing a cigarette from the package.

"You want a cigarette?" haggle Jesica while poking me a red Marbolo cigarette.

I accept that with pleasure. This is my favorite part with him, enjoying the night with a deadly puff of smoke.

We sat down on the grass, smoking and looking at the usual night sky.

"Are you really not going back home?"

"Don't play anymore, I'm sick of having to live there."

"What's your school?"

"I'm going to school, I'm going to live in a new place and why I need your help now Jes."

"What else? Look out don't be weird."

"I just need two things not much. One bring me the set of computers I hid in the barn, two I need a new identity."

Jesica was astonished, she put on an unusual face.

"Make what, a new identity? That ugly computer you still use?"

"The computer was my mother's only possession, for the new identity I needed for the new school entry requirements, it was impossible for me to use my family's KK. I'm in the scribble."

"Is your name really on the family card?"

"Seriously, it's a lie."

"Oath yes, your life is rich soap opera hahahahaha," he laughed crisply mocking the fate of my poor life.

Then he took out a black credit card from inside his wallet, he would have wanted me to keep it.

But I refuse, I don't want to live too well. The next time I have to feel how life is hard.

"Udah does not need to use all ginian, just bring me the computer, I can make money from there," I said while returning the card.

"Ok, tomorrow you will soon get everything you ask, just relax I'm Jesica, walk any rat in the world I know." he replied with a smile.

****

The morning came with the hot weather, I was tidying up and cleaning the computer that would soon be installed in the room.

Room, I just occupied it. This was the first time I had to live in such a cramped and worn place. Even my dog kennel is still very nice.

The building consists of two floors. The ground floor has 5 rooms. As for the upper floor specifically where the owner of this house lives.

From above I saw the woman walking down the stairs. I should be ready to say hello.

She finally saw me too, surely both her eyes noticed my extremely contemptuous appearance.

" Hey son, you're the new boarding house, right?" she asked with a smile, I was very nervous and not confident.

I just looked down like a mentally disabled person, I had not dared to look at him directly.

"I'm Nadira, call me Dira. BTW I own the boarding of my parents."

I finally know the name of that beautiful woman.

Nadira, a simple and simple name.

Dira stuck out her hand, she wanted to open her introduction with a touch.

I'm still trying to keep myself busy with computers, I'm trying to look weird in her eyes. I must be invisible, invisible.

Sorry Dira, I haven't been worthy to touch that hand of yours.

"Oh yes yesterday you must have met your aunt, if there is anything to call her. It just so happens that my aunt has a day-to-day boarding control. Hopefully at home, son," said Dira with a friendly face matchless.

Before leaving this conversation, Dira turned to me again, this time with a strange and pitying look.

"I heard you were an orphan."

I'm still embarrassed, I didn't answer that question.

"Mmm.. whose name is your son?"

He used to call me son, I did look so useless in his eyes.

"Reza" I replied briefly.

Hearing me answer her question, she was finally satisfied. She returned to smile that I had longed for.