
"Get out, get out! " roughly one of them banged on the car window. They also appear to be carrying firearms.
"out.... " Once again they bang on the car glass and scream to open the car door.
Sasmitha swiftly picked up a gun, forcefully opening the car door making the person outside bounce far away.
"Don't fuck around, ma'am! " had one of them by pointing a Firearm at the head of Orange. It looks so nervous following the orders of the person holding it.
"Who are you guys? " ask Sasmitha still did not understand the purpose of blocking and sanding the orange.
"Mother....! " the orange voice trembled, the horrifying fear made his body look trembling, the sweat pouring down his white forehead, could be seen the look of the face was so panicked.
The atmosphere became quiet, the scorching sun was blocked by the grove of trees that lined the road, the orange field shifted its body according to the command. While Sasmitha could do nothing but see her beloved daughter look frightened.
"Ooh...! " groaning Orange by holding his lower abdomen that feels tense, for a moment he stopped leaning on the back body of the car, until the pain in his stomach slightly subsided.
"That's fine.don't hurt your son!" hardik Sasmitha when he saw the face of Orange grimaced in pain. It seemed that he could not bear to see the orange was enduring the pain. But Sasmitha could do nothing because the gun was always pointed at the head of the orange.
A metallic-colored sedan stops at the scene of their feud, someone forces Sasmitha into the car, while they bring in the orange into the fortune car with three large men.
"Let go. " cried Sasmitha as she got into the car. Still trying to rebel, until he realized that Wirya had planned everything.
"Why? " the owner of the voice made sasmitha furious. Sasmitha sat next to Wirya in a car that stopped by the side of the road.
"Take my daughter off, Mom! I could do anything if he was scuffed just a little. "sasmitha's threat made the stick man laugh.
For a moment he laughed at Sasmitha's threat, because the piercing gaze was on the woman who became the key to unlock the treasure belonging to his family.
"Send all important letters of ownership of Orange! Otherwise, I could finish him off at any moment." seriousness now appeared on the wrinkled old face. Sasmitha was silent. Whatever it is, the orange can't be in danger.
"Well, tomorrow I'll give it to you, but with the assurance of Orange's safety! " This time Sasmitha was forced to obey what her sister-in-law wanted, because she did not want to risk the safety of the orange. The daughter to her darling was more than anything in this world.
"agree! if you're ready to tell me. I will determine the location where you can hand over the treasure." The man calmly ended the deal with Sasmitha. There is satisfaction for Wirya, because soon the Hadinoto family's possessions will be his.
Sasmitha was thrown out one of the bodyguards. The middle-aged woman stared at the metallic-colored sedan away, now her anxious heart dwells on the safety of Orange.
"Mas Wirya your greed will destroy you! " sasmitha said, he came back to his car and drove to a place where he could take a letter of ownership of the property in the name of Orange Andini.
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"To where are you? " a number of times Alan tried to contact Orange always not connected. Anxiety began to whack until he was not focused on what he was working on.
"Assyndkum, Bi. " Alan tried calling home. Who knows if the orange is at home.
"Waalaikum salam. " Bi Murti answered Alan's call.
"There's always? "
"Yes already then, if you've come home said to activate the phone. " Alan again closed his call, he should be relieved to know Orange with Bu Sasmitha. But somehow his heart grew more agitated.
"But! " call Raka at the door with a frown to ask permission to enter.
"Look, Ka! " answered Alan made a tall man walk over to him.
"What if we reviewed the suburban shopping mall project, Bang? I got a report that lately the implementation team has been hit by local thugs. "clearly Raka several times received complaints from the implementing team.
"All right, we're leaving now! We'll set security there. " Alan moved out of his seat, as planned they would go to the project for the problem.
Raka drives over Alan's Jeep, while Alan is still agitated at the sight of Orange. Several times he tried to send a message to no Orange, but still tick one.
"Bang, what's wrong? Bang Alan looks so nervous! " ask Raka who has since seen Alan's anger.
"Let's know, my feeling is not good.Jinga's mind continues! " answered Alan by turning the flat object in his hand, hoping that Orange would contact him immediately.
"Ah, this brother, is a teenager who is in love only. "livek Raka, without taking his eyes off the road in front of him.
"Make it quick wedded! Let's know what it's like to have a wife who is pregnant." Alan replied to Raka's ledge. Seeing Alan who had been hypnotized by the feeling, made Raka want to laugh. He had not expected Alan who was a workholic and an ambitious figure to now be able to clamp down for loving a boy.
"But is it because of the boy's orange Mbak yes, that made Bang Alan fall in love? But for Bang Alan's class looking for some women isn't hard." Raka just smiled at her own smile thinking about the world of her boss who had been turned upside down that boy who had been betrothed to her.
"Don't think about it, Ka! " Alan begins to get suspicious of Raka's brain work which makes her smile.
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"Let go! " cry orange, when someone pulls his arm and puts himself in a room that is quite stuffy.
"Who are y'all? Open door!!!" Several times Jingga tried to bang on the door, until finally she chose to slump her body on the floor.
"Aduhhh.". "whis groaned once again, until finally he selonjukkan his legs to reduce the stiffness in the lower abdomen.
Occasionally his hand rubbed the sweat on his forehead that soaked his forehead. His limp body made Orange choose to lean against the wall, while his gaze scrutinized finding out its current existence.
"Oh my God, we must be strong, baby!" lirih Orange by stroking her stomach slightly bloated. Only fear and anxiety were currently lingering in his mind. He himself did not understand why someone had kept him here. What the hell is it?
Silence, there was no sound whatsoever around, only the sound of whispering gusts of wind hitting the leaves. What about the night? The fear of the dark began to haunt because he did not see any lighting in the very dusty room.
"Get me out! " cry orange by staring at the door handle, hoping someone hears her scream.
A few minutes later, a dragging step accompanied by several other steps now sounded closer and closer.
Seriate....