Oh My Mr. Wool

Almira was kidnapped

"Why didn't you ever know that Mira was your best friend?" Adnan looked into the eyes of the interlocutor in front of him.

Tasya Ana, the woman who has been in her boyfriend for 2 years. Her face was beautiful, with round eyes and pitch black netra, her eyelashes were pliable, her chin was pointed and her body shape was proportionate. Anyone would be enamored with her beauty, Adnan loves this woman, very much. He gamang for a moment, tinkering with the hearts of his interlocutors.

"You try to persuade your grandfather first, if he stays cool then end our relationship." Tasya answered hesitantly.

Honestly, he loved this man. Men with athletic and tall bodies. The jaw line is firm, the nose is high, the eyebrows are sharp and thick plus the red and thin lips. It was outside he looked rough and cold, but with Tasya he was warm.

It took a struggle to get this man, a jolly between his best friend and his love.

"Bag, please. You will wait for me! hum" Adnan again grabbed Tasya's hand and kissed her, "you know Grandpa's decision I can't argue. I don't want Grandpa's hard-earned company to wake up, fall into the hands of his ambitious foster son." Adnan gritted his teeth considering Anton.

Finally Tasya nodded doubtfully, "sorry I'm Mir" inwardly

***

In the corner of the room with the purple wall, Mira sobbed. After returning from the cafe, Sisi said he would move back to his parents' house.

4 Hours ago...

"Mir, sit down here." Side patted the sofa next to his seat.

"Why?" Mira would not want to sit her ass on the sofa in ash, giving Mother a contract

"Ehemmmm..." The side hesitantly continued

"ihhh, why? keburu kepo nih." sul Mira

"I was told to go back to Ortu's house, you..why alone...again?" Sisi asked doubtfully

Mira seemed surprised, but tried to control her facial expression.

"Father Si, if you tell me to come back." Mira smiled sincerely

"But I'm sad to have you alone again. You want to stay with me and Ortu? the contract here is half a month out. Do you have money to pay for it?" sisi's eyes glazed over looking at Mira

It was sad for him to leave Mira who was already like a big brother to him. Mira is a gentle woman in fact, she is also loving and painstaking. Honey, because of the shape of his body and the condition of his face is sensitive he is difficult to find a job.

Sisi also knows exactly how the current financial condition of Mira. He has no family to ask for help.

His father died 10 years ago, while his mother became TKW when he was in 1st grade Junior High but since then his mother has disappeared as if swallowed by the earth. The phone never again until now.

Mira has no one to lean on, neither does Grandpa and Grandpa.

Her father and mother are from an orphanage, which is why Mira has no one left.

"No need, I'm a gapapa." Mira shook her head. He still hopes to get a job before the deadline to pay the contract.

Sisi knows Mira's stance is firm, he does not like to owe to others "Yes already, but if there is anything do not hesitate to come to the house, Mir. Mama, Papa still often ask you." Sisi confirmed while hugging Mira, Mira just smiled and nodded her head

After being satisfied crying, Mira shrank her tears and rushed to sleep. Pressing the light switch to turn off and turn the sleeping lights on the nightstand. His fingers grabbed the phone, moving agile set the alarm so he could wake up in the morning.

***

Earlier, he was notified via email that tomorrow morning he was called for a job interview at PT.Triya Tech. Of the dozens of companies that Mira applied for, Triya Tech responded to her application. What can be done, Mira needs money to connect her life, no matter what fate, still have to live it.

At 1 am

Mira woke up from hearing a noise like a door being forcefully opened.

He pulled up his blanket and stood up, turned on the light and tied his hair.

Holding the handle was about to open the door, but the room door was kicked first from the outside.

Mira panicked, her whole body was trembling. In front of him, 3 men wearing jet-black face coverings were encircling him.

Their bodies were huge, it was visible from the muscles that were seen behind the short-sleeved black shirts they were wearing.

Mira took a few steps back, her mind was in a state of turmoil, tears dripping from her cheeks.

"What do you want?" Mira desperately tried to keep her voice from sounding vibrating, then wanted to reach HP on the nightstand, her hand was first pulled by force and tied by one of the three people in front of her.

Mira thrashed and screamed in fear, all over her body trembling.

"Who are they? Why did they tie me up? Will I be sold?" Mira satin with tears

"Just shut up, no one will hear. Your own fault makes your house soundproof." The man in front of him grinned behind the face mask he was wearing, "his mouthband!" Declared

While Mira is still thrashing to tears. He was dragged to the car by the three men.

In a speeding car, Mira begins to mourn her unlucky life. Starting to regret why not want when invited to live with Sisi, for the sake of selfishness he refused.

Somehow the fate of his life at this time.

"Boss, looks like someone's following us." one of the men pointed to the rearview mirror that showed a red car behind that seemed to be following them since.

The driver increases the speed of the car, as well as the car behind it.

The driver who is currently only visible to Mira's hair looks windy, he then slammed the steering wheel to the left, towards the dark road. Followed by a red car behind him.

The driver stopped the car, as well as the red car in the back. It seems like he really followed their car.

The two men in the car came down, while the other man remained in the car, keeping Mira from escaping.

"Who are you?" One of the men called the boss was tapping on the red car owner's windowpanes, while the man inside just smiled cynically.

Opening the car window, his shiny black pantofel shoes collided with pitch black asphalt.

"Anton, Anton. ck ck ck too predictable." The man screeched while smiling mockingly.

"You guys, Anton's man, right?" the man with the pitch-black mane again asked

"It doesn't matter who we are. None of your business! Don't interfere! before you get battered, go!" One of the men was pushing the handsome man's body rough

"weitss, relax bro." Adnan wagged his shirt as if disgusted at being touched, "Of my business, the color you kidnapped was my future wife...." Adnan grinned and clenched his hands