The Handsome Savior of my Life

Chapter 44. Mine is

Somewhere, precisely in the room where Shakira is locked at this time. There was a sound of door slamming. Brak!!!!! The door opened violently. The sky was dark from outside the window. There was no illumination in the room, only moonlight through the window slit.

Shakira who was daydreaming in front of the window gasped backwards to see Reyhan's figure entering the room with disheveled hair, the smell of alcoholic beverages from her mouth. Shakira who was currently not tied by any rope rushed to avoid.

"Reyhan.." said Shakira.

Both Reyhan's eyes looked red. His eyes looked at Shakira as if he wanted to devour her.

"You, bad girl.come here," siss Reyhan.

Shakira's body trembled, cold sweat flowing. Trying to stay away from the boy. However, Reyhan continued to try to get close to him.

"Go Rey.get away from me.." pinta Shakira whispered.

Reyhan grumbled at Shakira's words. "Go.go.these words you keep saying to me. Go Rey, stay away from Rey...Have you forgotten your love for me??"

Shakira was afraid to see Reyhan looking at her with a hungry gaze, continuing to stay away from her so that her body stuck into the wall of the room.

Seeing her prey already cornered, Reyhan drew closer with a creepy grin. "You're mine Shakira.only mine.Do you forget who taught you to kiss? Don't you miss this bi^birku touch?"

"No.keep away I beg you. Realize Rey, we're done.I beg you.." whispered Shakira. Surviving does not escape the tears that have been stirred in the eyes. Determined not to show his weakness again by crying in front of the wedge.

Their distance was only two steps apart. His eyes are looking for things that can be used as a tool to protect themselves. Unfortunately, there was nothing but a wooden bed in this room. Shakira trembles and prays for someone to save her from Reyhan's attack. Just a step away, Reyhan's two hands had grabbed his shoulders. Smelled of breath thick with the aroma of alcohol. Shakira tried to throw out her face and both hands with all her might trying to push Reyhan's body away. But what power, the man's strength is very strong coupled with alcohol mixed in his blood.

Reyhan tried to force wanted to make his lips look pale.

Shakira shouted loudly. "Mama's father help me!!"

"Hahahaha.basic bo^doh! They're dead, to^lol!" reyhan's taunts responded to the screams of the woman in front of him.

"Let me taste again the sweetness of strawberries in this bi^birmu..Kira.." Reyhan's lips almost touched Shakira's, when suddenly came someone pulled the collar of a man who wanted to force his kiss. "An^jing! Bugh.bugh.." sounds snapping and punch-piercing in front of him, but Shakira did not dare to open both eyes. Whoever beat Reyhan can't be seen.

His heart rate is pounding, adrenaline is pumping the blood circulation faster. Still with both eyes closed and both hands covering her body, Shakira shouted loudly and loudly. "Stop! Just stop! Stop everyone!" Then she went to bed and cried.

"Take me off, please.let me go.." cried Shakira broke loose.

No more sounds of punches and groans of pain, silent for a moment. Shakira still did not dare to open her eyes. With her legs bent in front of her chest, Shakira was still heard crying a sigh.

"Don't cry pretty.it's my bad,".

Shakira recognized the voice. It was the voice of the half-looking man who had come to him yesterday.

"No one will ever hurt you again.unless you're acting bad, OK..?!" without waiting for an answer, the half-looking man passed from before Shakira, and closed the door again.

Shakira opened her eyes, looking around, Reyhan was not around. He was stuck on the floor hugging both of his legs. The crying has stopped too. Thoughts on what Reyhan's relationship with the half- handsome man was. Then what was the reason they brought him to this place. Everything really confused him. Does it have anything to do with people wanting to harm her lately?

The more you think, the less you find the answer.

I had to figure out a way to find out why Reyhan was able to get to know the half-dead-looking guy and what his relationship was. And after that, I should be able to escape from here. Shakira's.

Although there is no illumination in the room, moonlight and light from outside the door is enough to give it light.

Then, gathering all his strength, Shakira stood up and walked towards the door. Locked from outside. Shakira's.

Then try to stick the ear leaf on the door trying to hear who knows there is someone behind the door who is guarding it.

The sound of people talking outside.

Tokkk tokk...Shakira tries to knock on the door for attention. Then try again this time harder, accompanied by a shout. "Open the door, I want to talk to your boss!"

No need to wait long, the key sounds spinning. Shakira took five steps back, trying to close her eyes due to the glare by the light beam from outside.

"Do you need me?" ask the half-looking man who turns out to be their boss.

"Yes.I want to talk to the highest person here" said Shakira loudly.

The half-looking man smiled cynically.

"What a unique you are" he said.

"Don't come any closer! Stay there. I want to talk to you" Shakira jolted as she watched the man step closer to her.

"Ok.What do you want to talk about, beautiful?"

"I only have 2 questions and 1 request for you" Shakira said firmly.

The half-dead handsome man laughed. "I'll try to answer as much as I can.just ask."

"The first question is who are you and what does that have to do with Reyhan? Then the second one, for what reason did you kidnap me?" Shakira was waiting for an answer to her question.

It's hard for me to answer both of your questions.To be honest you weren't included in my original plan. But it may have been outlined that you should be in our midst" replied the man lightly.

Both of Shakira's eyebrows wrinkled. "We? Can you explain who we are?"

"Ckckck...I think you're a smart woman, capable of analysis, don't you see our resemblance?"

Deg.impossible...Shakira's.

"Looking at the look on your face, I thought you could guess. We are only a few years away." said the man.

"What's your name, if I may know..?" ask Shakira.

"I am Samuel Abhimanyu Negara. A child that my parents do not want..What do you ask? Don't tell me I want to let go.hahahaha it's not that easy ferguso.hahahaha.." asked the half-looking man while turning his back to step outside.

"What's the reason? Why me?! Answer!" shakira shouted in a demanding tone.

The man shook his head, silent for a moment then said with a gripping aura. "Because you're Benjamin Abhimanyu Negara's favorite." then out left Shakira who was stunned to hear the man's words.

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Benjamin and Mama Seila are currently sitting in Mr. Prajogo's former workspace. Faced with papa's assistant Shakira, in a two-story house, with a cream color dominating. His name is Yohan, more than half a century old.

"Mama recognized him?" benjamin's forehead was clenching.

Mama Seila smiled in response to her son's question. "I'm sorry your mother, Benji.it's been so blunt from the beginning with you, son".

"What does Mama mean? Explain without going round and round, Ma," Benjamin's tone rose by half an octave, while turning his body to face Mama Seila.

Mr. Yohan was only speechless to see the interaction of Mother and child in front of him.

"Look, both of Shakira's parents are our friends. I mean Mama, we're very close friends, Benji. Mr. Yohan is also our friend during High School. There's a lot of things that Mama's gonna tell you.."

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thank you for always supporting.stay stay tune with Shakira and Benji ya kaka² dearest.