
Rangga noticed one by one the faces of his captors. The tattooed and the incision scar has a stocky body, similar to his body. While the driver, his body is mediocre, but he is the one who commands the tattooed and the former incision.
"What's wiry, huh?" The former incision put on a fierce face.
"Ih, the Masnya do not be fierce napa. It won't work, you know!" cibir Ranges.
"Eh, are you a shaman? Tor, he knows I'm not married!"
"Gluck you tuh!" sahut the tattooed while replying to the chat via his smartphone.
The former incision looked at Rangga sharply. The one being stared at did not show a frightened face at all.
"My dark intentions, hm?" The former incision is ready to shake Rangga's head.
This time Rangga blinked quickly, then distanced his head. Accidentally even nudged the tattooed smartphone until it fell.
"Adyaaaah. Fates. I haven't been paid for my life!" chirps the tattooed.
"Yes, look for a good job, Mas. Come here if you want a penitent. Learn to pay with me. So employees at my new shophouse can too." Rangga lectures as well as giving halal job offers.
Not yet the tattooed and the former incision said, the driver first reprimanded everything.
"Woi! It's noisy!" scold the driver. "Both of you, focus! I even argue with sandra. Not cool man! And you, newlyweds. Mending you diem! Your helicopter will fly again!" firmly the driver.
"Helicopter? I mean I'm going to get on a helicopter? Oh, don't be Mas. Take the elevator for the first time I deg-degan, let alone take a helicopter," said Rangga with his santuy.
The driver rubbed his face.
"What dream did I have last night, can you get a model like this. You're just trying to get it!" exclaim the driver.
Rangga. No more saying. After all, he was also tired of continuing to argue without any meeting point for completion.
Rangga's mind drifted. His eyes were closed. The shadow of the wife kept turning. There's concern for Alenna.
Alenna dear, who is patient huh. I am sure I can see you again. Pray for me, and you too. God willing, there is ease to accompany the bond of our love that has just been established this morning. Inner Rangga.
Telepathic signals are radiating strongly. Alenna felt Rangga's message.
"Mas Rangga" said Alenna. "I also believe we'll meet soon. Our bond of love has just begun. God willing, goodness will accompany. Both of us and those around us."
Thin smile decorate the face of Alenna. Yeah, just now Alenna was crying alone in her room. The telepathic signal that had just been obtained slightly strengthened itself. Moreover, everything is based on trust in the care and protection of Him.
Getting up from the bed, Alenna stepped closer to the nightstand. Smartphone invented. The screen immediately presents a digital mode watch display. At 00.00.
"It's midnight apparently," sizzled Alenna.
"alright. I ignored the restrictions on contacting Vero. I have to call him right now" Alenna said with great steadiness.
Without thinking about it, Alenna also pressed the caller dial on Vero's mobile number. It didn't take long, the call was raised.
"Assalamu'alaikum Vienna. Am I dreaming of calling you right now?" Vero opened with a question.
"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. You're not being hammered. Vero ...."
Alenna Sentence overwritten Vero. Making the main topic to be discussed delayed.
"Why did you call me? Didn't you make the rules yourself not to meet or contact before I successfully completed the kindness test from Ustaz Barra? Ah, it turns out that Ustaz Barra is an employee at your company, yes. I want a little protest. Barra taught me a little hard. He did not give me a break and kept urging me to memorize Al Fatihah's letter so that my prayer reading would be more steady he said. Come on, one and a half hours of study, yeah, I'm not allowed to walk out of the apartment? I need some entertainment too!" the Vero protests continued without giving Alenna a pause.
Alenna's eyes closed. Istighfar is spoken in the heart. On one hand he had to be patient to ask about Vero's involvement in Rangga's kidnapping. On the other hand, Alenna was satisfied to hear the news of Barra's assertiveness in guiding the path of the Vero hijrah.
"Vero, I'm glad you're going to study with Mas Barra. Don't protest anymore. If you really want to change well, follow what Mas Barra said. Ignore entertainment while studying. You've been entertaining yourself a lot. Remember your ugliness with the red lipstick. It's sin. DO-SA!" Alenna. Yak, Alenna took the time to lecture.
"Enak played ngajak marriage. Since this morning, I have been the wife of Mas Rangga. This is the reason I called you. Vero, honestly! You're the one who kidnapped Mas Rangga?" aim Alenna.
As soon as the charges rolled, the phone was turned off unilaterally by Vero. Making Alenna staggering staring at the smartphone screen. After a few seconds, Vero made a VC call. Alenna quickly searched for an instant hijab and received a VC call from Vero.
"Why VC, anyway?" lamented Alenna.
"Why did you take the VC away from me?" Vero's face was revealed.
Alenna threw away her face. A little ashamed of his stupidity.
"Hehe. It's aja ngambek. Hey, come look at me! Intentionally I'm a VC, so you can clearly see his honest face. Yes, yes, I'm not lying. I have absolutely no idea about Rangga's abduction, even though I knew this morning that you were married to him" Vero said.
Alenna captured clearly the seriousness on Vero's face. However, Vero's confession just now actually made a new question mark on his mind.
"Why do you know my marriage to Mas Rangga, huh? This marriage was even very sudden!" insist Alenna, ask for Vero's honesty.
Vero was complaining in his heart. He cursed his carelessness.
Blossom, deh. How could I have been so blunt when I sent a spy for Alenna. Be fat! grouse Vero in the heart. Besides, who the hell kidnapped Rangga? I am the one who gets accused! Stretch my relationship with Alenna, no. Vero continued to grumble in his heart.
"Hey, Vero! Why silence, huh? Don't you really mastermind Mas Rangga's abduction!" accuse Alenna.
"Hey-hey. Slow down, Alenna. Seriously I don't know anything! Or gini, please. I'll help you find your Mas Rangga until you meet. But in exchange, you must want to marry me, "Vero's offer.
Tut-tut-tut.
VC was shut down by Alenna. Across there Vero was just a head bobble. While Alenna, heeem immediately threw his smartphone in. Alenna was still roughly the place before throwing her smartphone.
"Mode. Helpful but self-serving!" gerutu Alenna's. "But, if it's not Vero, then who dong who kidnapped Mas Rangga?" Alenna kept wondering.
***
The helicopter just landed in a remote place. The pilot grumbled immediately when the helicopter had landed perfectly at the location where his boss was.
"The heavy body. Mental boy. Time yes from the beginning go screaming continue to say fear of heights. Shit!" nagel pilot.
The one being rumored, Rangga, he did not feel at all. Rangga was only relieved that the helicopter had landed safely.
"Pilot, can I have a drink? Thirsty, out of yelling," I felt relaxed.
"Hadeeeh!" sahut the pilot.
Three kidnappers who turned out to have been on the scene using another helicopter were only bobbing their heads to see the sandra.
"Why is the loose boss really the same as this one, anyway?" ask the pilot to the driver.
"Eitherway. What is clear is that we must treat him well according to the boss's orders. Uh, the boss is inside, right?" ask the driver while pointing to a super-large mansion.
"There was. Just arrived from Surabaya. Just bring the sandra inside. Next, let the boss take care of it" the pilot ordered.
The three kidnappers nodded. With good treatment, they led Rangga into the house.
Connect ....
Can you guess who the kidnapper is yet?? 😁 Who is still kepo, just wait for the continuation of the story. Sorry I'm a little bit slow update. Again mode me time 😳
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