Lying (Loving In Sepi)

Looking for Nabila

"Mass? Did we call the police?" Tanya Soegi made a suggestion.

"Don't be Gi." Reject Nadeo on his idea.

"I'm afraid anything will happen to you, Miss Nabila Mas!" Soegi was worried.

"Yes Mas understands. Reporting the police is not the right thing for now." Nadeo Sahut.

According to Nadeo, the police report is not the right thing, it does not mean to doubt the police, but if the police report must be the person who kidnapped Nabila already know that they are acting. Not to mention there will be news of missing people on TV, fearing Bude and Pakde who saw it became worried.

"You know the same people who kidnapped Nabila?"

"Mas isn't completely sure yet, but we'll find out."

Nadeo stopped his car in a house that is still in Jakarta. A two-story minimalist house dominated by white carmt. A little bigger than his house with Nabila.

"Whose house is it?"

"The house of Mas. Come down!" Take Nadeo.

Soegi nodded. Mareka both got out of the car and just headed straight to the house.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

Nadeo's voice knocked on the door, not forgetting that he also greeted. Shortly after, a man wearing knee-length jeans opened the door. He was wearing an over-size shirt and also a round eyeglass that adorned his face. It seems like a smart guy.

Nadeo threw a smile at the man, and was met with such friendly reply.

The man who Nadeo said had the name Budi finally invited Nadeo and Soegi in, and sat on the sofa in the living room.

"Gi! This is my friend, his name is Budi. You can call him Mas Budi." Nadeo.

Soegi only mangosteen. He smiled at Budi, who was replied as well.

"I don't want to talk about Bud! I want to ask for help!" Nadeo said directly to his wishes.

"???"

Be a little confused.

"Can you help me track the number?"

The man named Budi was getting confused.

"Later I'll clear." Nadeo said as if answering a question in Budi's mind.

"We're in a hurry, can we?" Nadeo Pinta.

Though now there are many mobile phone number tracking applications, but Nadeo entrusts more to Budi, an intel who is already an expert in tracking HP numbers.

"OK!"

Mareka is now in front of a monitor screen that seems to show one location. Budi who sat and controlled the screen, while Nadeo and Soegi stood on his left and right. But mareka attention remains the same on the computer screen.

"No you love, both of you have been here. And it was a long time ago, just not at the same time." Clearly Budi.

"You're sure it's located there, right?" Nadeo.

"Don't believe me?" Ask Budi who as if Nadeo doubted him.

"Believe." Nadeo nodded.

Suddenly Nadeo's phone rang.

"I'll lift you up first?" Nadeo Permit.

Soegi and Budi nodded. Excuse me a little further than Mareka. After about five minutes of Nadeo's departure, he returned. He's done calling.

"Gi, we'll continue tomorrow, won't we? There are patients in the hospital."

"Yes Mas! not papa."

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This is the third day Nabila is here. He was still in the same state, his hands were still tied. And he must have been limp. After yesterday he only ate a piece of bread from the bite of Arif, after which he did not eat again, until now. Don't think Nabila wasn't fed. Arif has not reached that cruel point, Nabila himself who does not want to eat.

Like this afternoon, Arif came again with a white plastic bag containing various kinds of food. Arif threw a smile to Nabila before he finally sat in the chair in front of Nabila.

"Where's honey?" Say hello to Arif with his smile, but this time not as scary as yesterday.

Nabila throw his face so as not to meet face to face with Arif, the man who entered the list of people he will hate.

"Eat already?" Arif asked casually without any guilt.

"I brought you a lot of food, would you like to eat more?" Fucking it again while rummaging through the contents of his plastic bag.

Nabila did not answer.

"Here I bring you fruit, too,"

"You're bribed by me again?" Cecar Arif's.

Nabila still does not budge.

"Silent means agree and willing." Disconnect Arif.

"I want you to get rid of me!!!" Shouted Nabila tight with emotion.

Arif narrowed his eyes then smiled cunningly. "You want me to take you off?"

"I'm bored here" Pekik Nabila.

Arif sighed, then he got up from where he was sitting and started circling Nabila slowly.

"You think I'm gonna keep you here forever?" Laughing softly. "I don't want to bother myself with you either. As soon as anyone comes here, I'll take it off."

Then Arif stopped and brought his face closer to Nabila, so that their gazes met.

"I just want to teach you a lesson, let you take a peck and never dare to take Egy again." Sharp Arif.

"How many times do I have to say, I don't have a relationship anymore with Mas Egy."

"Yes still, your words cannot be trusted, you must be made kapok first." Said Arif who had stood up without looking at him again.

"What if we get married?" Tawar Arif's.

Nabila immediately shakes dislike. "No way!"

"If so, obey what I say. And one more! If you're out of here, don't try to go to the police, if not?" Arif pulled Nabila's chin and pressed it, until Nabila's face looked up at Arif's face which now looked at him sharply.

"I will not hesitate to make your family suffer the consequences." The tone is full of threats. Then Arif took it off rough.

Nabila swallowed his saliva. "Yes I understand." Say Nabila quietly.

Arif smiled big. "It's good that you know."

"Now let me go!"

"I told you, you'd be released if anyone let you in here."

"You know what? While I was here I never prayed. You're not a Muslim, are you?"

"His son, I'm a Muslim!" Denying Arif.

"It is evident that I am, and I am not allowed to worship."

The deg!

Worship? Oh lord! Even Arif Hamoir never did that in his life. He never remembered it, it was his captive who reminded him. Arif hurriedly brushed off his thoughts and was acting ordinary.

"I suspect, lest you not pray?" Shoot Nabila langsunh.

Prayer? Ah even Arif almost forgot when he last did it. But in order not to appear that he was such a man, he immediately denied it.

"Have a son! This is not the time to pray either!"

"Well, what do you think I am? Don't want to pee that way? It's almost sublime too!"

"Yes I let go, but remember just a minute." Arif Pasrah. "Be aware that you dare to run away!"