Teach Me to Love You

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Tomi plays a recording from her phone. Everything in the room was tense.

"He must suffer as they have done. You have to give it to me." The voice of a middle-aged woman.

Silent...

"As I keep working, it's hard to break through their security."

"It's for our daughter."

The mood was silent again...

"Yes, I know. I did it as you wanted. But the kid's too smart."

"Change the plan if it still hasn't worked as well. I don't just want to see him go crazy. But die soon."

The voice recording was finished, the atmosphere in the room became silent.

"Daughter? I mean Clara's Uncle Luthfi's daughter." Ghani concluded a brief conversation in the tape.

"Luthfi has another daughter. But their identities are sealed so no one knows. Including us and his own family." Obviously Emran, he did not expect it to backfire on his own family.

The mood was silent again.

The tape leads to one conclusion, the kidnapper is Uncle Luthfi. It was unknown what the real motive was other than revenge, but the reality was like that. Or there's another mastermind behind it all.

"They're on the outskirts of town, the old building we used to go to when we were looking for Anindi." Light of Thunder after tracking Luthfi's whereabouts.

"Base what Luthfi has up to abduct Anindi as well, we don't have a problem with her." No one answered Emran. Because no one knows the exact answer. "How far is the tour?" ask Emran.

"We need two hours to get there, very risky." Tomi replied, "Thunder contact the local police to get to the location point immediately. We can't be fooled like Anindi's search was. The pattern is the same, the culprit is the same person" Tomi explained. Ah, remember Anindi made her heart throb pain back.

"Zaky, get the chopper ready. We can't be late. Kha is pregnant" said Emran anxiously.

"Ready Pah." Zaky left the room, Tomi, Thunder and Ghani gawking. So papa already has a helicopter. They do not know, even his daughter-in-law who knows first. Really too.

"Thunder, you take the car with the police" suggested Emran.

"Yeah," Thunder sighed softly, "no new helicopter." Complaints memelas. The mood is still joking.

"Wouldn't Thunder go, just standby here. Remember the time of Anindi. Don't be fooled again." Tomi's proposal, Thunder nodded in understanding.

***

Khalisa blinked his eyes, he was out of the house because there was a package coming. She thought it was from Nina, because her mother came to the house but didn't. Nina promised to send her favorite food with ojol.

When Khalisa exited the gate, the driver smothered him from behind. Now he doesn't know where he is. The place is terrible.

"Gha, I'm scared." Lirih Khalisa with his hands and feet bound, "O Allah do not let any wicked person take my son again." He must not be weak, whoever the criminal may not see is frightened.

"Sir Luthfi!" Khalisa's eyes were patterned on the figure of a man standing in the middle of the door along with a middle-aged woman. He did not know who that woman was.

"Shock!"

"No!" Khalisa insisted, although in fact he was very surprised. The figure of a man who is very authoritative and becomes a role model turns out to have another side as evil as this.

"I think there's only in soap operas that a good man has the other side as a villain. Apparently not, in front of me for example!" Khalisa smiled slanted, the middle-aged woman to the point of being aghast because of her bold speech even in a tied position.

"You dare too Kha!" Praise Luthfi with half a laugh.

"If I were a coward Ghani wouldn't choose me to be his wife." Khalisa said without trepidation, covering up his fear. "Oh yeah, as your niece's wife." The pregnant woman reminded.

"Yes right, Ghani is so smart that he chose you. But after this he'll never see you again." Khalisa choked, gulping rough saliva. For a moment he froze and then returned his expression to keep looking calm.

"I also just found out you have an obsession with being God, to want to determine my destiny and Ghani." A wide smile was imprinted from Khalisa's lips.

"Satisfied with it, huh!" The middle-aged woman approached and slapped Khalisa's cheek violently. Khalisa until grimaced in pain, the corner of his lips bled. But he kept smiling, holding his wound.

"You have no right to forbid me from speaking!" Khalisa spoke loudly in the middle of his sore lips. I hope they don't know she's pregnant.

"You deserve to die. DIE UP! You're the bearer of my daughter's happiness." Khalisa frowned and smiled again.

"Maybe I need to make it clear that you are not Lord Madam!"

"I'm not God, but you're going to die now!" Khalisa paled, that sentence was enough to make it down.

"Do it! If you are a life-extracting angel." In his heart Khalisa continued to pray that Allah would help him, he wanted Ghani to now pick him up.

"Luthfi, shoot right now in the heart. Don't dart like that time." The middle-aged woman's orders, Khalisa took a breath and continued to be involved in asking for help. He is not ready to die now, his sins are many. He has yet to give Ghani a cute and adorable child.

"That's a punishment because she's already taken away our daughter Clara's happiness."

Our daughter? Clara. What does that mean, so Luthfi Clara's real father was former Ghani. And this woman is Clara's mother. That fact surprised Khalisa.

Luthfi approached to pull out his gun, scrutinizing every inch of Khalisa's body. "She's pregnant" she murmured.

"Good, Ghani will lose two lives at once, for dumping my daughter. That's more exciting." The middle-aged woman smirked evilly. Khalisa to goosebumps, the gun is already in front of his eyes.

Maybe after this he won't be able to see Ghani again. May Allah give Ghani strength and fortitude when he witnesses his body become a corpse later.

Just thinking about it was enough to make Khalisa weak. Seeing him sleep for two months and losing his memory alone Ghani almost went crazy. Especially if he really left. God, his chest feels tight. Who can help him now but Allah.

"Do it, wait a minute. I'll visit you guys in hell later." Khalisa said loudly trying to buy time by provoking the anger of the two people. He believes Ghani must be looking for him.

"Speak as you please, for soon you will not be able to breathe fresh air." Furious Tyas, "kill now Luthfi!" His word cannot be disputed.