My Beloved Wife Mr. Pram

Entrapment

“Where is Ruth?” freya asked when she saw Lisa stop walking a few steps in front of her.

Lisa stared at her phone with a frown.

“She's in the cake shop. He said Mr. Boss asked him to buy us a snack,” he said as he looked up, turning to the right and left.

“Cake shop? Which cake shop?” Freya goes around and looks for the cake shop in question. There are several cafes and pastry shops lined up near the campus, either the one located in a row or across the street.

“Sebentar.” Lisa looked down and read the message Ruth had just sent.

“On the right of the gate, across the street, near Mixue,” murmured.

“There!” exclaims Freya while pointing her index finger behind Lisa's body.

Lisa spins around, looking for a location designated by Freya.

“You want to go there?” tanyakanya. “Ruth still queuing.”

Freya sighed, staring at her already almost dry clothes with a sticky dark brown stain. He grimaces. It feels very uncomfortable.

“Freya?” call Lisa. “You to there?”

“Ya already, come on. All change in the toilet.” Freya held Lisa's hand and crossed over.

“I've been left out of first class. Want to learn it hard, ” grumbled Lisa while her lips. The Mixue store plang is still about 50 meters ahead there.

Freya's laughter gushed. He also feels the same. There are trials that she has had to face since knowing her husband. If you remember, there are enough obstacles that he has to face. Before, before she liked her husband, she thought it was all bad luck, a kind of bad thing that was very disturbing.

But now for him all obstacles and obstacles are ordinary. There was no burden in his heart. For him, as long as he can be with Mr. Pram, facing whatever he is willing. This is called being blind because of love.

“Heh, cangar-cengar himself. Who do you think?” seductive Lisa pinched Freya's waist.

Freya screeched in surprise, but not because of Lisa's pinch. The door of Alphard's car parked in front of the photocopy suddenly opened, then his body was pulled firmly, hovering for a split second before crashing on the seat.

He did not even have time to react, someone had put duct tape on his mouth, then his head was covered with a black cloth. Along with the sound of the engine roaring because the gas pedal was stepped on to the maximum, his hands and feet were wrapped around the mine and fastened.

Goddamn bum!

Freya swore in her heart. Don't tell me she's been kidnapped again!

On the side of the road, between the dust and smoke of the passing vehicle, Lisa finally rediscovered her consciousness. The series of events just now was too fast.

People at the scene stared dumbstruckly at the unexpected event, just as Lisa could only stare at an already oncoming car and mingle with other vehicles on the street.

The license plate of the car shrank rapidly. Lisa tried to remember as much as she could. He knows shouting for help is free. The people around him knew nothing and could do nothing. So with trembling hands, he called Bayu's number.

“Halo, Mr. Bayu. Freya kidnapped again.” Lisa's voice sounded a little hoarse as it held back the sobs. He felt guilty for not having a quick response.

“What?!” The sound of screaming from the end of the telepan makes Lisa forced to keep the phone away from her ears.

“Freya's line is pulled into Alphard's car. The plate is B 4559 .. behind it I don't know. Sorry.” Lisa turned around quickly and observed the conditions on the side of the road.

“There are some stores that have CCTV, maybe we can ask them for the footage to track that car, Mr.”

“Where are you now?”

“In front of campus.”

“Do not go anywhere. I'll be there soon.”

“Oke, Sir.”

After disconnecting the phone, Lisa limbung. Knees trembling. He retreated and leaned against the wall of one of the shops.

“Mbak, just now it was his friend?” ask a man who wears a green jacket belonging to the online motorcycle taxi application.

Lisa could only nod.

“Police report, Mbak.”

Lisa nodded again. Calling the police or not, only Mr. Boss has the right to determine.

“What's’an?”

“Some abducted?”

“Hah? Kidnapped?”

“Iya, just now ...”

Lisa ignored the chatter of a growing crowd of people. He stared at his phone with nanar, hoping Pak Bayu immediately gave news if he was almost there.

“Drink first, Ma'am.” One of the photocopier shopkeepers handed Lisa a glass of mineral water.

“Still.” Lisa received the mineral water and finished it in one gulp.

His heart is almost out. He was afraid something might happen to Freya. From the series of events just now, it seemed like everything had been arranged so neatly. Starting from the incident of watering drinks by the four women earlier, to the message from Ruth ....

Ruth's!

Lisa opens her phone again and calls Ruth's number.

There was a continuous tone, but no one picked up the call.

Lisa's heart was pounding more and more. He gathered all his strength and stood up. His footsteps staggered slightly as he approached the bakery that was only a few meters away.

He pushed the glass door open, drawing the attention of five customers and three waiters behind the table.

“Please, Brother. What message do you want?” ask a salesman standing by the entrance.

“Ruth!” Lisa called out with a hoarse and trembling voice. He panicked. Among the five shoppers at the store, there was no Ruth among them.

“Mbak, is anyone else going to the toilet?” he asked the saleswoman who was looking at him with an astonished expression.

The salesman shook his head while commenting on the smile that looked stiff.

“Not there, Brother. Sorry, whose sister is it?”

Lisa ignored the question. He pushed the door and came back to break out. It's trap!

Damnit.

Damnit.

Damnit.

Why am I so careless?

I should have just called Ruth instead of just texting. Now it's like this. Freya is taken away and Ruth disappears. What's he supposed to do?

“Ah!” Lisa screamed when her head hit someone. His body staggered and stretched backwards. His hand flailed looking for a grip in panic.

“Awas!”

Lisa blocked the hand that was stretched out toward her firmly. He looked up. Apparently the person he just hit who had helped him.

“Sorry, thank you,” he said as he bowed a few times.

“Nothing. Careful ...”

“Thank you,” Lisa said once again before turning around and walking towards the photocopier. He had to wait for Mr. Bayu there.

The people who were huddling were not too many. Lisa breathed slowly. He was very nervous and anxious. The crowd would only make him more agitated.

Lisa leaned against the wall of the photocopy and waited. He doesn't know what to do. All of these traps were made very neatly and planned. He was afraid that this time Freya would not easily escape like the previous incident.

The girl stared at the clock on the mobile screen and the streets alternated. Time seems to be going very slowly. I don't know where the car that took Freya.

Mr. Bayu, come quickly.

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