Love Kinara

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"Tu kid where the hell. Usually he likes to go first if he uses a motorcycle. This again was called from earlier not lifted!" Dira continues to nag while pacing in the guest room of the Princess' house.

"You sit down first dong Dira. I'm dizzy to see". Salsa said while pulling Dira to sit in the chair.

"This kid where the hell. I don't know what I'm worried about". Dira's hand kept trying to contact and send messages to her best friend.

"Again on the road that child". The princess came out of the kitchen with orange juice and some snacks.

Salsa nodded confirming the Princess's words. After that the Princess sat herself next to Dira.

"No need to panic, Dir. I followed this panic". The princess tried to calm her best friend. Honestly, he was also worried about the condition of his best friend who was also his sister-in-law.

The Princess's phone rang making her get up and grab the phone that was on the desk. The husband's name is on his cell phone screen. The Princess's eyebrows are linked while paying attention to the wall clock on the living room wall. It is not usual for the husband to contact him during practice hours like this.

Princess swiped the green phone icon on her phone screen then pasted it on her ear.

"Assalamu'alaikum Aa's.."

"Wa'alaikumsalam darling. Where are you now?" Bian asked from across there in a panicked tone.

"I'm at a house..Aa tumben call me at gini practice hours? What's the matter a?" Ask the Princess curiously.

"You're not going anywhere. If there's Dira Salsa. Don't come out before I go home". Bian's orders were firm.

"Yes, but why a?? I was waiting for Ara, I was waiting but not nyampe-nyampe. I'm worried a". The princess told her heartbreak waiting for the news of her sister-in-law.

Bian heard a long breath hear the words of his wife. The princess felt that something was covered by her husband until she asked a question again.

"Awhy? What is a??". Ask the Princess urgently.

Bian sighed, it might be a good idea to tell Ara what happened to his wife.

"Ara was kidnapped dear.." Bian's voice sounded so soft.

"What?!! Been kidnapped? Any more??". Shouted the Princess while covering her mouth with her hands

"Keep Ara how a?? Have you been found??" The princess flocked her husband with many questions.

"Who?? Who kidnapped Put?!" There was the sound of Dira panicking walking towards the Princess followed by Salsa.

"You calm down..Aa is following Dev and Dad. You already know the point where Ara is now. You help us pray, hopefully we can bring Ara home as soon as possible. And remember.don't leave the house". Bian warned his wife.

"Bring Ara home a.I'm worried about her". Princess said with a small sigh.

"Definitely.aa hang up. Take care of yourself at home. Assalamualaikum". Bian disconnects his phone and speeds up his car after getting the location where the brother is from the father.

"Why?? Who kidnapped Put?" Dira immediately asked the question to the Princess who was already crying.

"Ara.he was kidnapped again Dir, Sa.." Lirih Putri made both her friends freeze.

"aa..Aa, my father and brother Dev are on their way to where Ara is now". The princess explained.

The three embrace each other.In their hearts are praying for the friend they do not know his existence.

While in the place where Ara was held captive, Clara still continued to torture Ara. As if not satisfied with seeing Ara's face that was already filled with blood and wounds.

"This time you'll die in my hands Kinara! Haha". Angel screamed and laughed, making some of the men in the room shudder at Angel's laughter.

Ara smiled obliquely watching Clara who was like a madman. The girl would completely lose her sanity just from being trapped in her unrequited love.

The door of the room opened and featured two middle-aged figures who were no stranger to Ara. Ara smiled cynically at the sight of Clara's parents who turned out to help her son commit crimes again.

"What are you doing, baby??" Ask the mama softly accompanied elusan on Clara's hair.

"You don't see.Of course our son is playing around with this j*lang girl!" Said Mr. Sanjaya glancing cynically at Ara who was smiling.

"Can Clara kill him?" Ask Clara to her father.

"Sure.she's your toy baby. Papa brought it as a special gift for you". Basic parents g*la. How to give a child's life for the happiness of his child.

"Lo will be over. No one will know you are here. And no one will think if I'm the one who nyulik elo. Because they think I'm abroad. Haha". Clara kept on babbling and laughing.

"Gue will send a gift to Dev. Lo's body!!" Cynical Clara.

"Lu's too sure I can kill you". Ara's voice was accompanied by a strange smile.

"And are you sure you won't find me??" Ara asked with her eyebrows raised.

"Stop calling my Dev that disgusting name j*lang s*a*an!!!" Shouted Clara while throwing a punch to the face of Ara who already looked battered.

While outside the big house of the Sanjaya family. Mr and Dev are in the car waiting for Pram and Josh and Bian to get there.

"We're in now sir". Dev was about to open the car door but his hand was held back by the father. Dev turned his head with furrowed brows.

"We can't be reckless Dev.Ara's life bet. We don't know how many people are inside. We're just the two of us.we're waiting for Bian and Pram and Josh. At least we have help later". Obviously, I made Dev sigh resignedly.

His heart was already uncertain thinking about the fate of his future wife. And wait a minute.why he just realized the building in front of him is the Sanjaya family home.

"Why Dev?" Ask the father when he sees Dev's surprised face.

"Ru.this house. This house is the home of the Sanjaya family sir. Clara's parents' house. Is it possible..." Dev did not continue his sentence. Now his heart is increasingly wary of knowing his heart lover is at home the girl who likes him. The girl who would do anything to have it.

Father pinched his temple. His head felt even more throbbing when he found out who was the mastermind of his daughter's kidnapping.

"Why are you so long!! Hurry on! Ara's life is in danger!" He turned off his phone in a fit of annoyance after calling Pram and Josh.

Moments later, he saw his eldest son's car approaching. He looks like Pram and Josh's car.

"Why are you guys so long? Ara could be tortured to death inside!" Maki the father of the three who had just come.

All three just looked down, resigned to the meaning of the father. They know how worried you are about Ara. Because they were just as worried about the tomboy girl.

"Huh.had you. Now listen to me carefully". He then explained his plan to enter the house.

"Prepare your weapons. Let no one get hurt!" The father's sweat before entering the yard of Clara's house.

Josh and Pram managed to bend two people who were standing guard at the door of the luxury house. They can enter without causing a commotion.

When they got home, they were confronted with several armed men. Apparently this time Mr. Sanjaya not only hired amateur thugs. They really use professionals.

Gunfights are inevitable. Fortunately, the father has trained Dev and his subordinates to be proficient in using his weapons.

"What is pa?" Asked Clara who heard a noise from below.

"You guys, get out and check!" Lord Sanjaya's orders to those in Ara's confinement chamber.

"Be careful, Mr. Sanjaya. Maybe the one who came was the angel of death for you". Kekeh Ara and managed to ignite the anger of Mr. Sanjaya. He advanced before Ara and immediately slapped a hard slap into Ara's face.

After that loud slap, the door of the room opened. A man of Mr. Sanjaya entered in a hurry with a paled face and immediately closed the door and locked it.

"What's wrong? Why is your face like that?" Ask Mr. Sanjaya. Not yet his men answered, a shout echoed the name of Mr. Sanjaya.

"LORD MALIK SANJAYA!!!" The voice of the father's cry sounded so terrible for Mr. Sanjaya and his wife's child. In contrast to Ara who actually smiled hearing the thunderous voice of the father.

Mr. Sanjaya's face suddenly turned pale when he heard the approaching footsteps.

"How is pa". Asked madam Hesti with a paled face.

"Clara doesn't want to go to jail anymore". Clara's whine made Malik even more furious.

"You can be silent. Papa's head is dizzy hearing your voices!". Snapped Mr. Malik while twitching his temple.

"You! untie the girl!" Lord Malik's orders to one of his men. In the room there are only 3 subordinates left, Mr. Sanjaya.

With trembling hands, one of Mr. Malik's men untied Ara's hands. Mr. Malik picked up the gun and grabbed it, preparing for the worst situation.

Suddenly the door of the room was forcefully opened from outside. Ara's smile was increasingly clearly seen to make Clara upset and finally grabbed Ara's long hair.

"Never smile in front of me!" Clara snapped but it made Ara chuckle.

"Take your dirty hands off my son Sanjaya's hair!". His heavy voice sounded full of emphasis.

"Devil woman!" Sizzle Dev with a gaze as sharp as an eagle.

"Don't come any closer! Or I will destroy the head of your son!!". Threaten Mr. Malik stick the tip of his gun thinned Ara.

"Your men are helpless, all Mr. Malik. Don't trouble yourself and give me back my son. Or I won't hesitate to make you unable to stand up again!". Father tried to control his anger to see the condition of his youngest child who was already full of wounds.

"Stop Dev!! Don't try to take a step forward! Or I will completely eliminate this s*alanmu girl!" Shouted Clara as she watched Dev step forward.

"Lo really is the demonic woman Clara. I will not let go!". Fizz Dev frustrated.

"Keep out of my way if you want your evil daughter safe!". Threaten mr. Malik. While 3 of his men continue to point their weapons at father and Dev. While Bian and 2 subordinates of the father prepared to stand by the door to bend the immoral family.

You get out of the way, Mr. Malik. His heart felt so painful seeing Ara's condition that looked weak. Even this hasn't been 1 day Ara kidnapped. What torture has been experienced by his daughter to look terrible like this.

Dev's fist grew stronger looking at Ara's condition. A face full of wounds and blood, his heart felt crimped strongly to see blood dripping from the temples and corners of Ara's lips, as well as the wounds on Ara's cheeks.

"You underestimate your enemy too much, Mr. Sanjaya". Sizzling Ara, then without a cue he hit the arm of the man holding her until the gun he was holding was thrown.

Not wanting to waste her chance, Ara kicked Malik's stomach to bounce back, causing his gun to slip out of his hand.

Fights are inevitable.not a difficult thing for father and Dev bend 3 subordinates of Mr. Malik.

Josh and Pram then bind Mr. Malik with 3 of his men. While Clara and her mother stood trembling to see that Malik was already unable to resist.

I took Ara into his arms. Clutching the princess tightly, and apologizing because he had so long found his beloved baby.

"I'm sorry mr. Neng. I should have found you sooner. You won't get hurt like this". Father said with regret.

"Ara no papa.bapak no need to worry about Ara". His words calmed the father.

Father loosened his embrace, giving space to Dev who was no less worried about Ara's condition.

Dev clenched Ara's body, channeling all the flavors in his chest. The worry and gratitude that are present together. He was relieved to find Ara, but also felt like a failure because the girl was injured.

"Sorry brother Ra.abang is useless. You should get hurt again". Lirih Dev interrupted his embrace. His eyes were dewy ready to spill all his regrets.

Dev tightly hugged Ara's body as if he no longer wanted to take it off. He really felt like he had failed to protect his beloved.

Ara shook her head in Dev's arms, returning the embrace of the man she loved was no less tight.

"I can't have Dev, which means p*lac*r rich elo will not be!!". Hiss Clara picked up a gun not far from where she was standing.

"Lo must die KINARA!!!" Shouted Clara, and finally...

DOR!!!

DOR!!!

DOR!!!