
“Sorry did you send me a message? Where's my son?”
Silent, the atmosphere of the night grew quieter without a sound, only a gust of wind came from
from the trees next to the hotel. A few minutes later the man turned around, surprised to see who was in front of his eyes.
“Mr Hermawan?” he said he still couldn't believe what he saw.
Hermawan can only smile and occasionally sip a cigar in his hand. “Finally I
can be reunited with you” he smiled obliquely when he found an orange face that suddenly became pias.
“Peace do not be afraid. I will not do evil to you!” the thrill by eroding the distance to get closer to the orange.
“What does all this mean Sir?”
“What do you want from me?” The orange again rewinded its steps back, one hand holding on to a wall on its right side.
“According to what I want, if still want to live in the world”
Orange was silent and lowered, apparently a big mistake when receiving an offer
these. Now he is adding new problems for the Aerospace family. The loss of Gendhis, the pain of Oma and in addition he must be confined here.
“Where is my son?”
“Where's Gendhis?”
“Oh a good name for a baby boy who is still red. Gendhis, Gendhis which means sweet sugar according to Javanese, but unfortunately the fate is not as sweet as the name!”
Hahaha
Hermawan Laughs half ridiculing.
Orange dared to look at the man in front of him. His eyes are hanging out
view around the hotel. The rooms there are so quiet, like uninhabited, even the dusty floor makes the legs can easily
slip if not careful in stepping.
“Where's my son!” Orange shouted, this was the first time he raised his voice with someone older than him.
Hahaha Haha's....
Hermawan's laughter filled the room. Then he threw out
the cigar in his hand to the floor, stomped with one foot until it was crushed into pieces.
“Calm down, follow all the main flow I offer if you want to happy”
“I'm sure it's just your wits, to set me up!” Orange turned around, about to go to the first floor leaving Hermawan who was still laughing by playing cigars in his hands.
“Work!” later orders.
Jingga continued her steps to leave the hotel, but on the first floor
just below the stairs some of the men who had large and tall bodies had prepared. They captured the orange by force at that very moment. The pursuit of each other can not be ignored, as far as any attempt to avoid the orange still not strong power to fight.
“Let me go, let me go!” it screamed with screaming.
“Please! Please..please”
As powerful as the orange cry out for help to anyone who is there. However
honey, there's no answer. Only silence spoke that night.
“Bring him!” the orders of Hermawan.
Without a second thought, some of the men immediately brought the orange to one of the rooms in the hotel.
“Follow him!” his orders returned with ferocity.
Without a second thought all the Hermawan men began to work, they tied hands and feet orange at that time.
“Let go of me!”
“Lease!”
“Detach, what's my fault with you!” he shouted with thrashing as hard as he could.
“Tan easy, relax son. Don't scream like this. Free”
“Free..”
“You understand. Free!”
“None of the people are staying here. This hotel has not been in operation for a long time. This hotel also has a haunted impression for residents around here. Your shout only makes them think that you are a ghost!”
Hermawan eroded the distance to speak with close and emphasis, immediately then he laughed out loud.
“What do you want?!” ask Orange with annoyance. The woman began to lose her patience
be gentle.
“You asked me how I wanted?”
“Mauku, only one”
“Only one” fingers show one segment raised to the top.
“I want your husband. I want you to leave him forever”
“No!” answer it firmly.
“No, that's impossible. We both love each other, there will be nothing that can separate us both!” yelled Orange right in front of Hermawan's face.
“Oh yes?” let's see, how far you can survive your decision is”
“Make sure all is safe and go” he gives orders to his men to tighten up
guard and leave the orange alone in the room. They locked the door from the outside, not forgetting to chain the hands and feet of Orange as a way of double security.
Hermawan began to leave the hotel to return to his home. He prepares
to devise a plan that will be taken after this along with his son and wife.
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The dawn azan began to faintly sound in the ears. Susi desperately tried to open her eyes. It wants to wake up the orange to finish
sholat. In her mind it was a little strange, not usually that anita had not woken up. Usually Orange will wake up earlier even more than the waiter in the main house.
“Non wake up already dawn” Susi muli looking for the existence of Orange pa it. He went to the kitchen, to the bathroom and also to the orange room to find out the exact position.
“Where is Non Orange? How come there's nothing in her room?” Susi started walking towards the bathroom, her feelings were already bad. Afraid that something bad might happen to her boss. Orange from yesterday has not had time to eat. He said if not lust, Susi fatir woman will faint in an unknown place.
Susana Dirgantara residence looks quieter than usual. The residents there are
busy with the problems that occur. Dawn hasn't come home from last night. Oma is still unconscious in the ICU. Madam Nadin is still weak due to the loss of Gendhis. While Mr. Angga, the peria is still in the hospital accompanying his wife to this day.
Susi chose to tell the security guard on duty, they were all searching immediately
the existence of Orange without reporting first to Dawn. They want to make sure the existence of Orange is at home or not first. Until eight o'clock in the morning, all the servants and security guards of the house, did not visit to find Orange. All corners of the house they have been breastfeeding, but unfortunately the results are nil. The orange is not found.
Because he felt anxious and tired, Susi and the security guard chose to
contacting Dawn, of course they all know the risks that will be obtained after this.
“Master, sorry Non Orange missing!” the voice sounded vibrating and airing on
turn over the flat objects in the ear.
“Hah! What did you say?”
“How can Orange be lost?” The dawn of wrath, he quickly turned towards returning to his house immediately. The car drove at full speed splitting the streets of Surabaya that felt stretchy at that time.
Prak....
He hit the table in the living room, one hand holding on to the head that felt very painful.
“How can Orange disappear like this? Heh! Where have you been?”
“Didn't I say tighten security here. This family is not well
just. Enemies are stalking us, no matter what motive they use!” Dawn looks very angry, has not finished losing Gendhis now he must be faced for the loss of his beloved wife.
“Open CCTV alarm now!” he half-cried, he blew
her body was on a chair in the living room.
“Where did you go baby!” his moans inwardly, he was holding tightness in his chest.
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Hotel place of detention Orange.
The orange is still awake until morning comes. The woman did not fall asleep at all even until this point. His eyes were filled with a burning vengeance.
“Good morning beautiful, you must be hungry already. Eat up! Our master is doing well
liver gave you food this morning” two bodyguards that have medium large bodies
come bring a box of white rice along with a glass of drinking water.
“No!” elak Jingga firmly.
“Eat first, there will be many events that you experience after this”
“No!” serkas Orange, he still echoes the same word to refuse food
those.
“I said eat!” the eyes of one of the bodyguards glared, he entered with
force the rice in the mouth of the orange. Rice that is only sprinkled with salt without fish and vegetables.
“Eat. I said eat!” the hand was still outstretched continuously putting rice into the
in the mouth of the orange. While one of the bodyguards forcefully pulled the orange veil
when the anita never swallowed the rice.
“Eat!”
With a very cobbled heart, Orange swallowed the grains of rice
into his throat. His watery eyes could no longer hold the puddle.
I want to scream but it feels free too.
“Eat, after this Taun we will come here to quote!”
Thirty minutes passed, the two servants had left Jingga and returned
locked it with tears. He blamed himself. He shouldn't have been this rash. The current recklessness would make everyone even more panicked and worried.
Sf.tuk.tuk...
The sound of the knocking of women's shoes began to be heard that morning. His steps were impressed
slow but sure. Slowly the leg was getting harder and stopped at the
front room.
“Open!” his orders immediately.
He walked closer quite elegantly like a model.
“Dahlia!” said Orange, his face looked up at the woman.
“It's me. How's it going? You look so ruined don't you?” she laughed
loudly muttering.