Liz Nadia's

Please Be Worried

Disbelief certainly dominates Liz Nadiah and Muana. A few minutes both perform the action of kiss hugging release longing, although the activity was restricted hard and tough iron-iron room dividers. Quite moving.

"Go as soon as you can, get help!" All the captives nodded in affirming Muana's words.

"But, Ma'am ...."

"Go, Liz. Mother please. If you continue to be here, you're locked up with us."

The bead of my eyes was stared at by Liz Nadiah with tears. True, he would not be able to free those people with his own hands. "All right, Mom."

....

A cross of wood was removed by Liz Nadiah painstakingly from a fragile door that was slung in an invisible corner of the right side of the prison, according to the direction of a male captive confined inside.

Many times he looked at Muana who was still crying looking at him, quite heavily leaving the woman in the middle of such a situation. But he has to go. At least bring reinforcements - if he succeeds without getting caught, so of course.

Those ill-fated faces really squeezed Liz Nadiah's heart. He turned away his doubts. Sliding bit by bit his body passed through the gap he had just created.

"Quick!! They're starting to come!"

The call made Liz Nadiah flinch.

He quickly pulled out his body without looking back.

Everyone looked at him with high expectations. Until ....

"He's not here." Within at least five minutes, three of Diraga Madewa's men had been at the site. Combing every corner of the room.

"Heyy! Looky!" One person found a wooden rinses lying under the floor, revealing a vertical gap the size of an adult body, the former Liz Nadiah escaped moments ago.

Luckily, despite being sickle-shaped, the moon up there is enough to light up the situation around Liz Nadiah, who is currently pushing herself to keep moving, running with the rest of the energy that is actually quite drained.

The sound of her breathing roar rumbled breaking the silence. Sometimes tears kept falling on her cheeks that felt like ice.

Miana ....

He really never imagined he would meet her in such a place, after a dozen years they did not meet. What happened to her stepmother? Why are they locked up in there? And Kahfi? Hadn't he been with Diraga all this time, why didn't he know that his mother was a prisoner of her own sadistic foster father?

....

Ah, yes .. he forgot, Kahfi is in a state of memory loss now. That man is Zack, not Kahfi.

But where was his loving soul that used to be so thick? It can't just fade, can it?

Did the misunderstanding back then really make him go blind?

Or ....

Kahfi never knew the true acts of Diraga Madewa?

Maybe it's like that.

Hope it's like that.

The path continued to be brushed Liz Nadiah without the intention to stop it. No matter how tired it starts to wear down. No matter what breath starts to feel tight. He should avoid the building of hell as far as possible along with his executioners.

The orange hue began to peek from the east. The sun will be out soon. His heart pits forgiveness against God, for it may not be possible to fulfill the obligation of dawn today.

"QUICK FIND HIM!!!"

The shout spontaneously stopped the pace of Liz Nadiah's steps. The leafan at the end of his chest spread to the crown. Makes his whole body shake. Because, he already did not have the energy to face those people. Slowly Liz Nadiah regressed her body, then ducked down. Hiding behind lush bushes around it.

I hope they don't find it.

Those people are still seen wandering around. One man appears to be approaching in the direction where Liz Nadiah is hiding herself. In that person's hand, a well-grasped firearm was ready to fire. But soon the man passed, after which others shouted to him.

Liz Nadiah further lowered her body, wishing they could not see it.

Protect me, O God .... Please worry in your heart.

However ....

KRAAK ... KRAAK ... KRAAKS.

Liz Nadia rounded her eyes. The sound of dried leaves being trampled behind him, making his heart go very hard. And ....

"GSTOP!!!" His mouth was holding someone from behind.

..........

Andromeda has not been able to close his eyes for the whole night. He caught a glimpse of the clock draped on the wall of his room.

There has been no news at all from the police, as well as Qinay, about Liz Nadiah who was lost by a group of people yesterday afternoon.

Andromeda to take off his actual job was scheduled quite busy by Sean today. For whatever sake, the disappearance of the doctor girl made her head almost explode.

He was really anxious at the acute level.

Who would have dared to kidnap that chatty girl?

Who is that girl exactly?

His point of view is now fixed on a phone belonging to Liz Nadiah who last night he put on the table in his room, along with a carry bag containing medical equipment and white coat kebangaan the girl, he said, which he also juxtaposed nearby, after yesterday abandoned its owner unexpectedly.

The phone had been fiddled with Andromeda last night, after previously he filled the battery that had been extinguished out of power.

It's easy to open. The screen is completely unlocked with pins, patterns or the like. Quite sloppy according to Andromeda. But there is also another advantage for him, because in anxious thinking about the kidnapping, the photos with various styles of Liz Nadiah and Qinay collected in the mobile phone gallery, enough to make him entertained.

Narcissist too, thought Andromed tickling.

But unfortunately, there was nothing in it that he could make the clues seem ordinary. Looks like the girl just changed her phone number. Seen from the list of contacts recorded only less than five numbers only.

Just as Andromeda's thumb was about to swipe back the smart screen, a ringing call shocked him.

Unknown number.

For a moment the man stared silently at her, then decided to raise her in hope - perhaps it was a clue.

And ....

"Mr Andro, is that you?!"

DEG

The sound was quite shocking to Andromeda's feelings. He spontaneously lifted his body. "Gift!"

"Yes, it's me. Help me ...."

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The car is driven by Andromeda at full speed.

The streets are quite quiet, not many vehicles are usually crowded. Truly God always knows what His servant needs most in such a precarious situation.

For at least two hours, Andromeda's car had stopped somewhere. He is still observing the digital map inside the screen of the phone he now holds. An address that Liz Nadiah sent. He started to open his car door, out observing around.

The road is pretty quiet. Only a small coffee shop was seen just opening at the end of the street.

"Is this really the place?" andromeda asked himself.

Three minutes ....

Five minutes ...

Ten minutes ....

Fifteen minutes ....

There was still no sign of his expected appearance.

Andromeda was attacked in despair. He turned back and forth and began to erode his patience. Moreover, the number that Liz Nadiah had used was also unable to contact her.

Until the eighteenth minute, when he intended to get back in his car ....

"Mr Andro!!"

The light of the voice was known to Andromeda. He quickly flipped his back-to-back body. "Gift!"

The girl emerged from a small street on the right side of the street where Andromeda's car was parked, along with a man behind her.

Without using his mind again, the god-class handsome man slammed towards Liz Nadiah who stood looking at him smiling haru. Then hugged her .. very tightly. "I'm so worried about you!" andromeda said with eyes closed with gratitude.

Andromeda's movement was quite surprising to Liz Nadiah. But he flinched. Letting the man spill all his feelings, which may be. Yes, a small responsibility, because the man was the last one with her yesterday afternoon, before she was kidnapped.

Yeah, like that .. maybe!

But strangely ... Liz Nadiah was calm about it.