
Ibra and his family have been in Bali for 10 days, which had wanted one Sunday finally more with the reason kasian with the newlyweds. All company matters in kensel. For a while until they return from Bali.
Today they had gathered at the airport waiting for the flight, Ibra sat not far from the wife while inviting to play baby boy.
Susi and Zayn were always stamp-rich despite frequent minor squabbles between the two of them. As it is now the two are fighting over the food that is in Susi's hands.
"So I told you not to buy, now I want to. Buy it yourself." ketus Susi.
"Eh, Markonah. Knock the purchase away from there, when I have to go back there and miss the plane later."
"Eat him don't want to." Susi is stubborn.
"Heeh .. basic stingy. Watch out later I buy a lot don't ask?" gerutu Zayn's.
"Mighty fool. I am full, wew." Susi stuck her tongue out at Zayn.
"Awas ya Markonah's. I'll punish you until there's no mercy." Threat Zayn.
"Whatever, I'd like to be at Mension for her stay-"
"I want to be there too. What a hard thing." Zayn won't lose.
"Basic Zaylangkung." Susi sneers.
Ibra looked towards them. "Huus ... Noisy, why the hell?"
"It's Mr." Susi pointed at the manyuning Zayn.
Then Ibra and Zayn moved closer to the counter. After that, everyone enters the plane to prepare for Tek-up.
"Bismillah .." - Laras murmured. When he got up from his seat carrying a baby boy.
"This is the same dear Papi." In the end the baby boy switched hands kissed him many times. "Champion Papi wants us home."
"Awas clutched his head." Mumbles Laras while rubbing baby boy's head.
They continued to walk up the stairs of the plane. Baras glanced at Susi who pulled a small suitcase belonging to a baby boy. His face looks upset. "Sus. Why the hell is the buckle like that? don't want to go home?"
"No, young lady. This is Mr. Zayn ngancem mu. I can't stay at Mension anymore, he said he should come with him to his house. Kan still wants the cooperation of the master and the Madam." Susi complained.
Barrel smiled. "You can work, if you want. But ... Now you have to focus more on Zayn because he's your husband now. You must remember when I went into the master's family. I try to be a good wife and obey my husband" said Laras.
"But Madame-"
"Have you?" next time on the line again. Then arrive and sit in their seats. She sat next to her husband, Ibra. Ms. Rahma is certainly with Mr. Marwan, and Irfan is always alone in the back.
"After arriving, much work awaits." Ibra cried while fondling baby Satria.
"me too. There's a place I need to go and help." Laras.
"You need to be more careful, baby, when you travel. Do not be away from the bodyguard I fear you why again," Ibra said as he rubbed the top of Laras' head.
"Insha Allah. I'll take care of myself even more." Baras.
"Be careful, dear, Mama, so be wary if you hear you want to go." Timpal Bu Rahma from the front turned towards Laras.
"The bottom line is just tighten up his guard. Don't let something happen that we don't want to repeat again" continued Mr. Marwan.
"Yes, Pah. That's for sure, I don't want anything else to happen." Reply Ibra.
"Why are you in the mouthful bend of his face? more ugly to know." Zayn rebuked Susi who was pouting constantly.
"No," said Susi, turning her face toward the window.
"Related?" zayn asked to look at Susi who was starting to get scared, because the plane began to tek-up. His eyes closed and his hands clasped Zayn's hands, making Zayn feel anxious and want to arrive immediately in order to vent all his desires.
"Baby boy bobo baby?" greet Ms. Rahma from the front.
"Yes Mah .." said Laras.
Ibra's hand stroked the back of Laras's hand, which was now looking out the window. Where the tall building looks so small.
Not felt throughout the trip this time, or the plane landing. Landed perfectly.
They are currently waiting for the inspection of goods. After checking each letter. Now just waiting for the goods.
Suddenly someone snatched Laras' bag. "My bag," cried Laras. Handbags containing mobile phones, wallets containing several ATMs, identification cards. It just so happened that Ibra's wallet was there and the contents were more valuable than Laras's. Irfan also Ibra immediately pursued and Zayn did not escape to pursue.
Baby boy is in a sling Bu Rahma and on his side not far Mr. Marwan who always accompanied. Four people in normal clothes approached.
With a friendly smile, they greeted and chatted with Mr. Marwan. Laras' heart was getting riled up to look at the four people, it felt strange, where Ibra and the others had not returned. Laras increasingly agitated, Baras' gaze pointed towards the baby boy.
Laras's heart grew suspicious of the man's movements. The legs of Laras were swayed to repel the saturation of his heart and pray that they would all be protected. Apparently, the people one by one approached their prey and pointed a weapon at each waist. They did it so neatly that none of the people who were there felt suspicious.
The faces of Laras and others drastically turned pale pasih.want to ask for help is also impossible because a little voice their lives are on the edge of the horn.
"To-please?" peekik Susi slowly.
"No one will say that you still want to live." threatened the person.
"Submit and follow us, if you want to survive." Rigorously. Then shepherded Ms. Rahma, Mr. Marwan. Susi and Barrel to a Suzuki APV car.
So smooth hostage they are not suspected people around. Apparently the person who snatched the Laras bag was just to trick them, to stay away from the others.
"Do you want this ha? let go of us all there's no point in you holding us hostage, we're not an apparatus, nor a council. You're just a commoner" protested Mr. Marwan after sitting next to them.
"Don't say much to you." Hardik is an intense man handling Mr. Marwan.
Ms. Rahma panicked, where was the baby boy in her hand. Both knees are shaking. Her face was very pale, Madam Rahma. "What the fuck? let us go, we're going home."
"Don't say much, if you don't want us to eat the toddler." Sergeants. "Road?" he told his friend to run the car. Exit the airport area.
"Where are we going to be invited? yes walks. Let's take Susi for a walk, huh Gentlemen?" susi said behind her fear of venturing to invite the crook to chat.
"Who took his streets we kidnapped you." Clearly her.
"But what's it for? demand ransom! susi's parents where there for Nebus Gentlemen. It's just kidnapping Susi."
"Shut up," snapped the person holding Susi. To the extent that Susi was frightened and silent a thousand words.
While Laras kept thinking, where to take it? and what do they mean! now Laras understands. If the bag snatching is just a tactic. Weapons are still on each.
It's just Laras who's not at gunpoint anymore. Because the person is busy driving, only occasionally if you see Laras moving. Baby boy is starting to fuss, maybe he feels the anxiety of the mother.
"My son is crying. Poor thing, let me take it." Knit Laras on that driver.
The man thought for a moment. Poor too. "May take it."
Laras was happy and immediately took the baby boy from Ms. Rahma. The barrel holds it and then gives milk from the bottle. "Yes ... Allah ... protect us all." Inner Barrel.
The car arrived in front of a building. They dragged the prisoner back, the atmosphere was getting dark. The sign of night comes in place of a clear day. It became pitch-black, the sky was so pitch-black. There are no stars, let alone the moon.
Laras, Susi and her two in-laws, were put in the same room ....
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