
Agyan initially forbids Freya from joining, but the woman is stubborn and adamant to keep picking up Arasy. Agyan was worried about his wife's condition, but Freya said he was fine.
While Grrycia and Anna keep Ethan at home.
Freya with the others focused her gaze on a car driving towards them. Then it stopped, the driver came down, followed by one of his men.
Agyan clenched his hands. If he did not have to worry about his daughter's condition, maybe he had beaten the two kidnappers all out.
"You didn't bring the police, did you?" ask one of them.
Agyan. He just lifted a suitcase with money in his hand. "Give me the money!"
Agyan stepped up, but Braga and Andreas held him back. Agyan looked at the papi. Andreas took one step forward in front of Agyan.
Two men of different generations were indeed quite suspicious of the movements of the two kidnappers.
"I'd like to see my granddaughter before handing over this money,"
"He was in the car."
"I want to see,"
"He's like my men, hand over the money if you want the boy to dive in!" the threat made Freya shake spontaneously.
"White," Agyan did not understand Andreas who shook his head.
"Where is my grandson?" Andreas stepped closer.
The kidnapper's boss seemed to be starting to worry. "He, he's inside!"
Andreas looked at Morgan. Morgan nodded, reached into the phone and pressed a number. Within seconds, police sirens and a helicopter were in the air, sending the kidnappers into a fog and fleeing. Braga and Morgan moved quickly to hold him back.
Agyan has prepared this if later get an unfortunate situation or even get a threat. However, he could not let the kidnappers get away with it.
There was a little fight there. Andreas steps closer to the kidnapper's car. Not finding Arasy there, Andreas pulls the head of the plontos, giving his raw bogem to the evil man.
"Where is my grandson?"
"He—he escaped, sir."
"We don't know where he's going either!"
Freya who heard that could not hold back her tears. He nodded, where is his daughter?
Agyan exhaled in despair. He walked over to Freya and immediately hugged his wife. Warry approaches a police officer to immediately process the three criminals who turn out to be fugitives.
Meanwhile, at a funeral. Arasy's steps began to meleok indeterminate direction. He realized that he was very far away from running. And he just realized if the burn on the back of his left hand is indeed there.
The wound looked blistered like a star. Luckily, the burn looks small, so it will not look bad even if the wound will be exposed later.
Arasy leaned her back against a tree. He needed to rest for a while, gathering strength despite feeling extremely hungry.
"Sadness disappeared. Suffering disappeared. Happiness comes."
"Sadness disappeared. Suffering disappeared. Happiness comes."
"Sadness disappeared. Suffering disappeared. Happiness comes."
Arasy was silent, he looked behind her. There, a man was crouching on a gravestone and continued to reveal the same sentence.
"Sadness disappeared. Suffering disappeared. Happiness comes."
"Sadness disappeared. Suffering disappeared. Happiness comes."
Arasy. He began to step closer to the man who seemed to be five years older than him. Arasy crouched there, he saw the writing on the tombstone. Isyana Darmakencana's.
"Sadness disappeared. Suffering disappeared. Happiness comes." said Arasy along with the man. The man looked over and looked at him in wonder.
"Hay, Aramaic. I'm an artist, I should have done a photo shoot today if I hadn't been kidnapped. Have you seen me on tv?" tanyakanya. The man in front of him shook his head.
"Why are you a mess?" iru's men doubt that Arasy is an artist. Seeing his very messy appearance. Her hair tied to one was indeterminate. The school clothes he wore were very dirty, as was his dull face.
"I was kidnapped" Arasy said with a paled face. He remembered that he had to go home and immediately meet his parents.
"I beg you."
Arasy was very clear, while the man before him was only paying attention. He saw the wound on Arasy's hand. "Not sick?" asked the man with a grimacing face. Arasy is no less grimacing. "It hurts a lot."
"Help me. I don't want the kidnappers to find me. Please save me." he asked. He can judge, if the man in front of him is the man he is. Seen from the clothes he was wearing.
Also two people in black suits were currently walking towards them. "Young master, it's time to go home." one of them spoke politely.
The man nodded. He got up, but Arasy held his hand with a pleading face. While the man in black clothes approached and took off Arasy's hand when he saw the displeased look of his young master.
"Please." said Arasy again. The man who had stepped up looked over.
"Uncle, does Uncle know who he is? She said she was an artist." she asked in a cold tone.
The man called uncle appeared to pull out his phone and browse the search with the keyword Arasy. He looked at his young master and nodded.
"He's Mr. Zeinn Andreas' grandson."
The man nodded, he turned around and extended his hand at Arasy. Arasy looked up half in disbelief. But he hurriedly received the hand of the handsome man.
"I'll help you because you're not lying" he said. Arasy nodded.
"Wake up."
"No way, my legs are limp."
The man shook his head slowly, while his hand was still grasping Arasy's hand. "I can't carry you."
The man in black beside the handsome man smiled. "Let me carry Miss Arasy."
Arasy smiled, his eyes began to dim until the hand grip of the handsome man slipped and he fell down.
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Slowly Arasy opened her eyes. It is in a push-in gurney and will be taken to the IGD. He saw a handsome man following his safe. Apparently the handsome man he met at the funeral was not a dream. The man was really a helper for her.
The safe stops in front of the IGD.
"Young Master, Mr. Vinsen told you to go home immediately." a man in a black suit who continued to accompany the handsome man said politely.
"I've contacted Mr. Andreas and told him his grandson is here."
The handsome man beside Arasy nodded faintly. Then look at Arasy. Arasy saw his finger, there was a ring there, he took it and stretched it out to the handsome man.
"I don't want to." he spontaneously refused even before Arasy said anything.
"As my thanks."
"no need. I don't need it."
"But I want to give it to you, you have to accept this."
"I don't like being forced."
"I don't like being rejected."
Arasy pulled the man's hand and put the ring on his little finger, because it would be too small if Arasy put it on another finger. "You can give it back if we meet again."
"I also hope you give me a keepsake" said Arasy who made the man frown. Didn't Arasy say that he gave it as a thank you?
Then, why did the girl also ask for something from him?
"Tsk, kid."
Arasy just smiled, slowly he closed his eyes. A doctor arrives and the two sisters who pushed the Gurney immediately take her to the IGD.
The handsome man just stared at Arasy. He then looked at the ring that was coiled on his little finger. He shook his head and opened the ring.