My Beloved Arana's

My Beloved Arana's
Chapter 82: Anxiety And Kidnapping



Alva arrived earlier than expected. At 4 am, Alva arrived at her apartment. He hurriedly left Erlan who raised his eyebrows and followed him casually, not the same as Alva's big move.


Within two minutes, Alva had arrived at the door of her apartment. He entered the apartment password and stepped in. The lights turn on automatically when someone comes in. The room was clean, neatly arranged just like when he left, but there was no sign of anyone being there. Alva positively tries to think Arana is in her room, as a result when she opens the room door, she panics.


"Darling?"


"Darling?!"


Hearing Alva calling Arana as soon as she stepped into Alva's apartment, Erlan frowned confusedly. Just as she was about to open her lips to ask, Alva first opened her voice. "Arana is not here. He's not back yet!"


Erlan frowned. "He should have been there a few hours ago. How could he not have arrived?"


Realizing this oddity, Erlan immediately said, "I'll check it out." And ran out as soon as possible when Alva grabbed her phone and tried to contact Arana with her concerns clearly imprinted on her face.


A distinctive tone that states that the number is not active makes Alva's face more dark. She tensely repeated her actions, hoping that Arana would pick up her phone call. But his nearly ten minutes of effort failed. He almost slammed his phone angrily when Erlan quickly walked in with an ipad displaying a picture.


"Boss! You need to see this!!" He shouted while panting, running here and there consuming a lot of energy.


He handed the iPad to Alva who immediately listened to the video shown. It was a video captured from a car camera. There after Arana got off the taxi online, a man in a black jacket and black mask hiding behind a pillar appeared behind Arana. When Arana turned around, the man launched his action that made the veins on the forehead and neck Alva poking.


His dark eyes watched every incident in the video. When the man grabbed and dragged the unconscious Arana, anger made her squash the iPad so strongly that cracks appeared on the screen. In the end, Alva slammed him and immediately looked at Erlan who was gulping roughly.


"Find it immediately!" Rigorously.


"I don't care who you're going to use to catch him and look for Arana, but I want him to be captured alive."


Erlan closed her eyes and nodded her head. God, why do trials keep changing? Could it be, his best friend is calm, happy and peaceful?


His anger and cruel attitude really overwhelmed him, oh my goodness!


Punching the wall of his room, Alva's bead is full of murderous urges. Whoever did that to Arana, he won't let go!


"Dear, wait a minute. I'll save you soon." His whisper was full of empty air, hoping that night would convey his whisper to Arana who was somewhere.


...***...


On the other hand, deep in the forest, the sunlight irritates Arana, and makes her open her eyes. Her bead flickered for some time before she could adjust what the retina of her eye could capture.


"Huh?" Be surprised.


His heart pounded violently as his manic saw the depths of the abyss below. His bead saw his legs that were only two feet away from the abyss, and immediately sweat formed on his forehead, especially when he felt that his hands could not move freely, just like his body. When he looked down, he realized that he was tied up and tied to a tree that was about to die.


Arana took a deep breath, took it out slowly and did it almost several times as much. He calmed his fear and in the end carefully predicted what was happening.


Most likely the kidnapper tied him up here, but what's the point? Is this not kidnapping for organ sales or asking for ransom? What's the point of kidnapping her and tying her up here? Except, if it's someone who wants him to die here out of a grudge or something.


"All right, everything's gonna be fine." Necessarily.


He kicked his shoes, and a knife appeared behind his shoes. He had long since prepared such shoes among his shoes, just in case after hearing the threat posed by the biker gangs of that time. If his guess was true, this might as well have been the work of that person.


Arana raises her leg, trying to grab the knife with her hand. It was quite difficult to grab her, and Arana had to endure the pain when her hand was accidentally slashed by the sharp knife. After getting it and starting to slice the rope, Arana manages to be free after a while. The position of the tree was quite indented, and Arana had to be careful in stepping so as not to slip which could be fatal for her.


"It's okay, just need to walk. It's easy." Mumbled.


Sreth!


"Yeah!!" Arana screamed when she accidentally slipped. He fell, but luckily his hand could still reach the edge of the cliff and he breathed heavily. "Ti .. It's okay! That's fine! Huh! Huh! That's fine!"


Arana knew that if she wasn't sprightly, her head might have been torn apart by the rocks down there. He breathed and began to lift his legs to grab the edge of the cliff, and crawled up with great difficulty. After a long struggle that risked her life, Arana moved away from the cliff and laid herself down for some time to catch her breath and mentally. The pain felt in his feet


"Father, thank you. Thank you for saving me from death." Mumbled.


After much quieter, Arana grabs her pocket and tries to find her phone. As he expected, it was dead out of power. He looked around and found a bag lying under a tree. Arana stepped quickly over to the bag and checked the contents. The items were still there, there was not even a sign of the missing items. Arana checks the sky, ascertaining the direction of the sun.


He has to find a way out.


He picked up a wooden branch and made it as a stick, a wild plant and as a means of self-defense if something was dangerous.


Arana stepped quickly, but she was coordinated and cautious. His ears were vigilantly listening to his surroundings and his manic was focused on what was before him. He really had to save himself.


There was a gurgling sound of water that made Arana bend her steps slightly after giving a sign on the road earlier. There was a small spring under the rocks, and water flowed from the upper cliffs. Arana flutters wild plants that grow around her and looks for wide leaves to she rolls to resemble a neat cylindrical tube, and cupped in water. He swallowed it, quenching the thirst he felt.


"Not good."


It was not delicious, but he still had to drink it and take it so that he did not become dehydrated. After all, the water is clean, clear and safe enough to drink. At most, maybe he will only have diarrhea from drinking raw water. It was no problem than he was dehydrated and died of thirst. Arana ransacked her bag, found a plastic bag and cupped water, put it in it and put it back in her bag.


If lucky, he could find a way or find a resident settlement that could at least help him get out of there.


After storing the water, Arana grabbed the bottom of the basin, took the mud inside and rubbed it all over her body. In survival lessons and skills in junior high school is not so futile. By applying mud on his body can help reduce the aroma and can help protect him from insects.


"Grandmother, Rana promised to be okay. Just like Rana promised Grandma." Before continuing his path.