The Rich Widow

Nadira Kidnapped

Arman pushes Nadira's body slowly and takes her back inside their modest home.

"Mas, don't push me. I need an explanation from you about the debts the men said!" annoyed Nadira who tried to rebel.

"Yes-yes, honey. Later Mas explain, but now stay here and never get out of the house, no matter what. Youunderstand?" Arman tried to give understanding to Nadira. The sharp gaze of the man made Nadira know that at this time their condition was really not good.

"But, Mas—" Again Nadira dodged. However, Arman immediately interrupted the woman's remark by landing a warm kiss on her forehead.

"I love you, Dira."

"Me too, Mas" said Nadira who finally shed tears.

Amara, who had been in Nadira's arms, noticed the mother who suddenly cried. He was a child and did not know what was really going on with his parents.

"Why are you crying?" amara asked as she wiped Nadira's tears with her small hands.

"Mom's okay, son." Nadira tried to smile at Amara even though he was really scared and sad when he had to watch Arman face the two men alone.

Meanwhile on the outside.

Neighbors began peering into the courtyard of Arman's house, where the two Bahri courtiers were still there. However, unfortunately among the many humans who witnessed it, no one was willing to help Arman. They were more afraid to deal with those loan sharks.

"We're tired of hearing excuses from you, Arman. Now, hand over the money or we search your house and take all your property!" threaten one of the men.

"Don't, Mas! Please give me until noon. I promise to hand over the money myself to you," said Arman, staring at the two men.

"Have a lot of reasons!"

Eventually the two men ran out of patience to face Arman who they thought was too much of a reason. They force their way into Arman's house by pushing the man's body.

"Surge!" the man shouted while pushing Arman's body violently until Arman fell on the ground.

Bughhh!

The opportunity was not wasted by them. They barged in and began to tear apart the contents of the simple house left by Nadira's parents.

Nadira screamed hysterically as the two men ransacked the residence at will. Chairs and tables are neatly arranged, kicked and thrown away until there are some broken.

Other items did not escape the target of the two men sangar. They began to scatter all the contents of the wardrobe and other objects in the simple house.

"No, Master! Don't destroy my house" cried Nadira, crying hysterically. While Amara was the same, the beautiful boy also cried in fear in the arms of the woman.

"Don't interfere, beautiful. We don't promise not to hurt you as long as you follow our orders" said the man, poking Nadira's chin.

Arman, who had been worried about the condition of his son and wife, rushed into the house and hit the man who had dared to touch Nadira.

Bughhh!

"Keep your filthy hands off my wife's face!" furious Arman with a flushed face.

After hitting the man, he immediately pulled Nadira's hand and asked her to stay behind him.

The man with the face was furious. His face turned red and now his sharp gaze was on Arman. "How dare you hit me, Arman!"

While Arman and the man were dueling, the other man approached Nadira who was standing in the corner of the room sobbing. The man grinned and made Nadira and Amara even more frightened.

"Don't come any closer, sir!" yelled the frightened Nadira. He further tightened his embrace with Amara who was also in fear.

"You'd better come with us, beautiful. As his guarantee," said the man with a sly grin.

He approached Nadira and grabbed the little Amara from the woman's arms. With all her might, Nadira tried to defend her baby. However, the strength of the man was dozens of times greater than him, so he had to give up losing.

Amara's cry sounded heartbreaking. The little guy kept on revolting and yelling for his mom and dad. The man hurried to put Amara on the floor and clasped Nadira's hand tightly.

"Come on! Come with me, Beautiful!" he laughed with evil laughter.

"Take me off, sir! I beg!" lirih Nadira while she was heartbroken, begging that the man let go. But hope remains hope. The man was even more eager to take her away.

"Mas Arman, help me!" shouted Nadira who was now on the doorstep with the man.

"Mother ... !" yelled Amara while sobbing.

Arman, who was still busy dueling with the man, immediately turned around and watched his wife was taken forcibly by the Bahri juragan's men. He rushed to follow, but had not managed to save Nadira from the clutches of the bad guy, suddenly his steps were restrained.

The man who had dueled with him landed a hard blow on Arman's head that made the man fall helpless.

"Remember, Arman. If you want your wife to return safely, then immediately pay off your debts. Otherwise, your beautiful wife will be titled as the young wife of the Bahri. Youunderstand?"

The man threw a club made of wood, which he used to hit Arman's head just in any direction, making Amara even more frightened.

"Dad!" said Amara while approaching Arman who is still lying on the floor of his house.

The helpless Arman, could only look at Nadira who they were now dragging to their car. Let alone save his wife, he was still powerless to move his own body.

"I'm sorry, Nadira ...," said Arman as he shed his tears.

Finally, the two men managed to bring Nadira with them. While Arman limped trying to get up and hugged Amara tightly.

"Dad, bring mom back!" I looked at the boy with a lot of fun.

"You don't cry, honey. I will definitely bring Amara's mother back here with us" replied Arman, trying to calm down the little boy.

Meanwhile in the car.

One of the sangar men tied the legs and hands of Nadira who had continued to rebel and claw his body until injured.

"Shut up and listen to our orders, Nadira! If you still rebel like this, then we will not hesitate to hurt you," threatened the man while glaring his eyes at Nadira.

"Sweety!" Nadira spits just like that. "I hope Mas Arman reports you to the police, let you rot in jail!"

Instead of being afraid, the two men laughed at Nadira's words. "I hope so, that your husband may know who he is dealing with" said the man, who chuckled again.

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