The Power of Cyra

22. Kidnapping!

For the sake of his love for Celia, Khalid willingly summoned a female trainer to teach Celia martial arts. The exercises were conducted in the room of Khalid's training arena in his palace.

Celia initially refused to do the strenuous exercise. After being given the understanding that she does not continue to depend forever on Cyra who has the power, Celia finally accepts Khalid's advice for her own good. The martial science that Celia was following at the moment was Wushu.

Every time the training, Khalid would not accompany Celia. He did not want Celia to be nervous because of him. After martial arts training and Celia was wearing her shirt back, Khalid just drove this girl home to his apartment.

The busyness of Celia who is focused on practicing, to make Cyra spend more time alone because of loneliness at home. This girl did not want to join the training because she already had her own strength in her.

Although escorted by sneakers and soldiers of the Moroccan kingdom, but this girl always did something careless.

Like that day, she was asked to hold a baby by a woman when she wanted to go to the bathroom.

Cyra, who had just peed, washed her hands in the sink smiling at a young mother holding her sleeping baby.

"Miss! Can you help me hold my baby for a while?"

"Can!"

Cyra said while taking the tiny baby from the mother's arms with pleasure. He was so anxious about the baby that he didn't want to stop kissing the little baby's cheek.

When he was petting the tiny baby suddenly there was a direct smothering his mouth from behind using a cloth that had been sprayed dope.

Cyra, who wanted to fight back, could not bear to release the baby in her carrier until she was weak by herself and the mother took the baby out of her hands.

Apparently the young mother was just as bait to make Cyra weak. While the cleaning service officer put Cyra's body in the tool box and pushed it out of the toilet through the corridor only for employees who were there Mall.

The two women are hired assassins who are undercover to catch Cyra. The poor girl was taken to Mr. Michael's gangster headquarters.

Celia, who has been waiting for Cyra in their apartment, starts to feel uneasy because Cyra's phone is not connected at this time, even though she has repeatedly contacted the girl.

"Cyras! Where are you at the moment. It's ten o'clock in the night why don't you still show up?"

Celia's mumbling is getting worried.

He eventually finds out Cyra's phone might be able to give him a clue through GPS. The point of the phone is instead located in a landfill.

"God!

Looks like Cyra was kidnapped. Maybe his phone ended up in a landfill.

Celia calls Khalid to pick him up at the apartment. He also contacted Cyra's parents. Not satisfied with a separate connection finally all the family communicate virtually discuss about Cyra.

"What happened Celia? Where did Cyra go?"

"He said he was happy with me, he said he wanted to shop at the Aunty Camilla Mall, but it's late and he hasn't come home yet. When he saw the movement of his phone was no longer with Cyra."

Degggggs...

Davin clenched both of his hands when he learned that his beloved daughter had been kidnapped. He immediately contacted the pilot of his private jet to drive him to New York City right now.

"Davin I want to come!"

Pinta Camilla who does not want to stay in her house.

"Okay, dear, we are going to America. Andien's mom and Reza's dad flew to America. So too did Fatih and Calista already head for the airport."

Davin said immediately to the helicopter that would take them to the airport.

"Darling! Is my daughter okay?"

Camilla asked who had been crying incessantly.

"Darling! I guarantee our daughter we can help herself. She's a brave girl. Don't worry!"

Davin won his wife while his own heart could not imagine if anyone hurt his daughter.

In Jakarta, the plane carrying Andien and Reza has flown in and the husband and wife who still look young and energetic read each other dhikr for the safety of their granddaughter Cyra.

Andien's calm demeanour decreased on Calista and Cyra as well. They prefer logic to finding solutions rather than crying without juntrungan.

Khalid, who was already in Celia's apartment, invited the girl to stay at her house for the girl's safety.

"Stay in Celia's house until your family gets here."

"But we're not muhrim so we can't stay on one roof."

Reject Celia.

"In my house there are many servants and we sleep separate rooms. There are so many guards in my house to keep you safe. I'll take responsibility for your family."

"Then what about my brother Cyra if he comes home and there's no me?"

Celia asked increasingly riled.

"Now, what do you want me to do for you?"

Khalid's face looked frustrated because it was difficult to persuade the strong Celia of her determination to defend something.

"You and my father's bodyguard slept in the living room of this apartment until Cyra came home."

Said Celia firmly.

"alright. We'll stay here to take care of you. And don't pick up the phone from a number you don't know, okay?" Pinta Khalid's.

Celia nodded while wiping her tears. Her heart now crumpled as if feeling guilty for letting Cyra travel on her own without her.

Khalid could not do anything because he could not touch this girl even though he just wiped his tears.

Her chest felt very tight because it could not calm Celia like a man to the woman she loved.

"Celia! You better teach in your room to help Cyra and we'll teach here."

Said Khalid, who was with two Moroccan guards to guard Celia.

While at the headquarters of Mr. Michael, Cyra's eyes are still closed with a black cloth because they already know Cyra's power is in his eyes.

"How are you Cyra! Ask Mr. Michael who is sitting in front of Cyra is tied to a wooden bench."

"Are you Sean's father?"

Guess Cyra who is familiar with the distinctive voice of Mr. Michael.

"It turns out you're very intelligent to remember me just by hearing my voice."

Said Mr. Michael while chuckling.

"What do you want from me, sir? And why was I kidnapped?"

"I want you to delete Mr. Walton's tape."

"I can erase it easily, but your former evil is hard to erase by God."

Cyra even mocked Mr. Michael.

Cyra's long hair on the beard was as strong as possible making this girl endure pain and not want to scream for help.

Mr. Michael kicked the bench that Cyra occupied violently making this girl topple over.

"Allahuacbar!"

Pekik Cyra who can only remember God and his parents.

This girl focused her mind as if she was telepathizing to her father because she had done that once when she got lost in the woods while doing a camper while still in junior high school.

Take him to the helicopter and dump him in the ocean!"

Tell Mr. Michael to his men.

The roar of the helicopter rang out with a flickering wind so fiercely that it hit Cyra's mantle that wrapped his body.

His body was raised above the air accompanied by two men who were burly sitting flanking his body.

The helicopter began to move carrying Cyra's body across the air heading offshore.

"Dad!" I was in an enemy helicopter and we're heading to the beach right now. They want to dump me on dad's high seas!"

Mumbled Cyra sent the message through her mind hoping God would pass the message on to her father who was still on the plane.

"Cyraa!"

Davin screeches when he hears his daughter's request that looks real in his dream.

"Darling!"

Camilla woke up when she heard her husband screaming Davin.

The plane they were riding on seemed to be moving so slowly to arrive in New York City.