
Sava felt uncomfortable with his makeup at this time. He took a tissue. When he was about to attach the tissue to his face, Sava's hand was held back by someone who had worked hard to polish his face.
"Don't delete. This is beautiful," he said.
"It's too much. I'm not attending the show. People will look at me strangely" said Sava.
"Your boyfriend's waiting downstairs. Come on along." The two men lead Sava to the elevator and deliver Sava to the lobby of the mall.
Sava was about to get into the car whose door was opened by security. Sava's forehead creased as he realized the door opened was the passenger door behind the car. "Didn't Fariz drive his own car?"
"This is not the car Fariz was driving" murmured Sava. He turned to see who the driver of the car was. And sure enough, it wasn't Fariz. Sava got away from the car.
"Sorry, this is not my invitation" Sava said.
"Monang Group? This is a car from Monang Group" said Security.
Sava shook his head. He stepped back. Of course, Sava is traumatized by the fact that he was kidnapped for simply trusting others.
Because Sava did not enter the car, the driver came down and approached Sava. Not until he approached Sava, Sava instead ran to avoid him.
Instantly there is a chase between Sava, the driver, security and also one of the women who make up Sava.
Sava panicked as people chased after him. He was afraid this was a kidnapping plot. Not knowing what to do, he could only shout, "Please. Help me." Help me."
Before long, Sava was surrounded by many people. The four people who were chasing Sava were stared at sharply by the mall visitors. Fortunately, there was security between them. Otherwise, there might be a big commotion.
"Relax mothers, this is a misunderstanding" said security.
"They wanted to kidnap me" Sava said. Sava hid behind the body of one of the fat mothers.
"No, no. Your name is Sava, right? This is an invitation car sent by your husband, they are from Monang Group," explained security. The security mall continues to calm the mothers so as not to take excessive action.
"Where is my husband? Why didn't he tell me he was going to pick up the driver? Anyway it wasn't my husband's car" Sava said.
"Oh my god, miss. Monang Group has many cars. All right, I'll call Mr. Fariz" said the driver.
The driver who claimed to be from Monang Group grabbed his phone and contacted someone who he said was Fariz. Because it looks like these mothers look increasingly impatient.
"Hallo, sir. There's been a horrendous incident here. Miss Sava didn't want me to pick up. He said I'd kidnap him."
"What's? God, I forgot about the fact that Sava was kidnapped. He must be hard to trust with new people. Hand her phone over to her."
(The driver thrust his phone at Sava, then he grabbed it)
"Hallo."
"Go to that car. He's my man."
"You who?"
"What's? You don't recognize your husband?"
"How can I believe you're my husband?"
"What do you want evidence for?"
"Whatever."
"I can't believe it. Tell me something that proves you're my husband."
"Don't blame me for saying this. You have a mole near your belly button."
(Sava petrified, then disconnected his call)
"Hows it? Now you believe?" ask driver.
Sava cleared his throat, then walked straight to the car. The driver shook his head and followed Sava.
"I'm sorry for this incident" security told people who tried to protect Sava. Fortunately they quickly dispersed and did not magnify the problem.
The driver had driven his car to the destination Fariz had ordered. Occasionally he glanced at Sava through the sipion glass. Meanwhile, Sava continued to turn his face to face outside the window.
"How can he call a mole? Is there no other reason I can believe? Sucks. I'm so ashamed," murmured Sava. He was not stopping cursing himself.
"He should have mentioned something like a date of birth or marriage. Uh, but the kidnapper could be looking for his year. Hm... What yes. Oh yes, whatever we do and wherever we go. Fariz was stupid, just a mole on his mind."
Sava was busy struggling with his own thoughts, without feeling the car he was riding stopped making him regain consciousness.
"Where is this?" ask Sava inwardly.
He got out of the car and looked around. A woman in a black-gray uniform approaches Sava. She wore a blazer and knee-length sponge skirt. On his left chest was a sign indicating he was a manager. "Welcome, Miss Sava. Please come through here. I'll drive you."
Sava followed and followed. He doesn't want to embarrass Fariz anymore. He walked while looking around him. "It seems like I've seen this place before" he murmured.
They entered the elevator and the woman pressed the number 17 button. Not long after the elevator stopped, they went outside the elevator and headed for a door. Sava felt nothing strange, there was no protest even Sava's question to the woman.
The door opened, Sava still did not know what this place was, the lighting was so lacking that Sava could not understand where it was.
Sava followed the footsteps of the woman in front of him. The woman's footsteps stopped, Sava stopped and asked, "Where is this? What am I here for? Where is Fariz?"
"My job is just to get you here. Please wait." The woman also left Sava. Sava followed the woman's direction away until she was invisible to him because it was blocked by a door.
Sava turned his gaze from the door in the other direction while walking through the place.
Suddenly the lights went out.
Sava's footsteps stopped. Sava's heart was racing. Sweat drenched his forehead. She squeezed out her dress and tried her best to control herself. He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. He saw light from the opposite side of him. He walked until he touched the wall.
"This is outside? Open room? What does all this mean? Why am I here? Is this really Fariz's plan? Or someone else?" sava Gumam.
"Fariz. Fariz. Fariz where are you?" shout Sava.
The shadow of when she was kidnapped came to her mind. Sava suffered a panic attack. She screamed and cried until her body staggered to the floor.
"Help me. Please," cried Sava.
He bent his knees while his hands were in his ears. Her tears are flowing very hard.
He panicked when he heard the sound of footsteps running. The sound of footsteps was getting closer in Sava's ear. He closed his eyes and ears tightly.
"Aaak," Sava shouted as someone touched his shoulder.