
Arman brought his mother home with pleasure and relief, because it was free from magic that was out of the spiteful man who had the heart to send her to his mother's body.
"Mahan....Zahira kangen ." That afternoon Zahira immediately stormed into the embrace of Bu Hanum, he also welcomed the embrace of his grandson.
"Thank God Bibi is finally healed," muttered Ranti who was also welcoming with a smile at the arrival of Bu Hanum from treatment.
"Mom, Arman went straight home first yes, it's been very late afternoon, don't forget to multiply rest and recite !" Arman said goodbye after the salim on Bu Hanumand immediately passed away .
"Alhamdulillah, I'm finally healthy again ." Nur Juha welcomed her father-in-law home happily, while leading her to sit on the sofa, but Bu Hanum caught the look on her daughter-in-law's face implied by something else.
"Why do you, Nur, look so pale ?" Said Ms. Hanum.
"Mas Baim Bu, until now his phone can not be contacted, Nur worried, afraid of something happening with him" said Nur sad.
"Did you call his friend who's in Surabaya that way." The look on Bu Hanum's face instantly also turned alarmed.
"Already, I've called Novi, but he said Mas Baim has gone home, I'm more worried."
"We just pray yuk, hopefully Baim is fine" Bu Hanum is actually also very worried, but He must be friends to strengthen Nur .
"Zahira also miss Daddy, Dad when to go home his bun, later telfonin Daddy huh ?" Said plain Zahira.
"Dad is still in Surabaya dear, his phone is not active because the batrenya again runs out, later if Dad's phone is active again, we call Dad yes" Nur comforted Zahira.
"Zahira will sleep with aunty yes, Later Aunt bacain fairy tale," Ranti also tried to comfort Zahira who always asked the news of her father who had been ten days away, until now there has been no news.
*
Eight o'clock at night, when Ranti put Zahira to bed, and Nur accompanied her mother-in-law, suddenly a noise was heard.
Pyarrrrr...
Suddenly the sound of broken glass shocked them, then they simultaneously went out and looked for the direction of the sound source, which was, despite the fear and panic that mama the source of the sound was like coming from a stone that was thrown into the window glass of the front of Bu Hanum's house.
"Astaghfirullahal enzyme."Said Nur who was aghast, after seeing broken glass on his terrace.
"Astaqhfirullallhal. What the hell is this messing up like this."Ms. Hanum was also curious about the glass fragments of her window.
But their view was fixed on the paper that wrapped the stone between the shards of the shard, it turns out that someone accidentally threw a stone in a paper wrap aka a letter can.
Because curious, Nur immediately picked it up and opened the paper with a pounding heart.
[YOUR LIFE WILL NOT BE QUIET, FAMILY POLICY AN***G, BA****T, DIE ARE YOU ALL !!!
NOW YOUR SECOND SON, ALFIN IBRAHIM IS IN MY HANDS, DON'T LOOK FOR HIM, BECAUSE SOON I WILL DELIVER HIS CARCASS ]
The writing on the paper that had the threatening tone had made Nur and Bu Hanum frightened and panicked.
"Ibuuu...." Nur shouted in shock to see her mother-in-law faint shortly after hearing Nur recite the letter of terror.
"O Allah, protect my Husband wherever He is, O Allah, protect Him, O Allah !"Nur hysterically cries for her husband who is in the hands of someone who terrorizes them.
"Do we have to report to the police?" Said Nur, with eyes moist because crying over the fate of her husband.
"God, why is this happening to our family, what is our fault, O God, please take care of my son wherever He is. Save Him from the wicked, O God ! Hika hiks '" Bu Hanum wept lamenting the fate of Baim who is now in a cage of people they do not know.
"Mom calm first, let Arman who will take care, Mother do not worry, keep praying that Baim is not okay," Arman calms his mother, although in fact He is also worried.
Arman was thinking hard, pacing mamdir in the same place as the iron.
Until finally he found an idea and immediately contacted someone.
**
His view was blurred, In addition to the stuffy room due to the absence of ventilation, the place was also dark. Only the reflection of the morning sunlight that illuminated the room slightly helped Baim's vision which at that time both hands were tied to the back, his mouth was clothed with a handkerchief and he was left lying helplessly on the dirty floor and the surroundings were a mess .
For three days Baim was confined in a stuffy room that looked like a barn and many of his rats were hand bound, he was fed only once in those three days.
"Where am I, and who actually kidnapped me and tied me up like this ?"said Baim who felt furious at the invisible enemy.
"How ? " The sound of conversation outside the sayup-dyed warehouse was heard by Baim.
"He's Safe Boss, he can't possibly get out of here !" Answer one more.
"Just don't let go, later if He already looks more miserable, I'll send his vidio to his family so they cry for his suffering, ha ha ha " said someone with his wicked laugh.
"Feed just once in 3 days, let Him live first !" Added.
"Okay Boss !" Answer the other.
Baim was flabbergasted, as he peeked through the small hole where the key was in the door of the warehouse, It turned out that his boss was a woman whom he had met yesterday.
'Violent Woman' by Baim. He remembered the first time He came to His place in the box.
That time when he came home from Surabaya, in the middle of the road, there was a woman asking for help to be transported to a place, where he was, when Baim's car drove the woman who was riding it put a knife on Baim's neck.
Then force him to stop in a deserted place. At that place Baim was forced down and kicked by the woman earlier. There, it turns out there are many people who are waiting for him who all look like thugs.
About ten people had gathered, prepared to beat Baim, until the woman gave her cue and the end of Baim was beaten in a crowd until the father was battered.
While the thugs beat Baim with a whim, the woman recorded him instead.
Outnumbered and outnumbered, Baim collapses into unconsciousness. And wake him up, know he's tied up and his mouth in the chopsticks.
Already hungry, sick body all because beaten, face full of bruises to urinate even He had difficulty.
"O Allah, help your persecuted servant, there is no power or effort but your strength." Lirih Baim in his helplessness.
Although his condition was very alarming, he was still able to stand even with a stagger. He looked around to find something he could possibly use to free himself.