
...When we get something, there is something we have to let go, everything in your life comes from what you lost...
...Doom at your service...
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Nasha was already stiff in front of him, and now was the time for Diandra to act as best as possible
"Toloooong, toloooong.there are people fainting in the toilet" shouted Diandra calling people.
Several students and a bimbel tutor approached to help Diandra
"So right after I came out of the toilet she passed out" Diandra made her face look worried
"It's my underclassman ma'am" explained Diandra again
The tutor knew Nasha, he also knew Diandra and Nasha were one school
"Please help me get to my car, ma'am, let me take you to the hospital"
The tutor nodded and asked some people to lift Nasha to Diandra's car
"You sure you can Diandra yourself?" asked the tutor shortly after Nasha was placed in Diandra's car
"Well, ma'am, Nasha is just soy sauce so passed out, I also know the house so later after the doctor I immediately deliver Nasha home" Diandra said so convincingly
"Okay then, thank you Diandra tell me if there is anything" finally the tutor entrusted Nasha to Diandra without him realizing as a teacher he had neglected to take care of his students
Diandra then got into his car and without lingering to take Nasha away from the place, a sneaky smile implied in the beautiful face of Diandra when from the rearview mirror of his car he could see Nasha lying helplessly, and he could see her, Diandra looks satisfied his plan succeeded, he drove his car at high speed and took Nasha somewhere ~
It was dark, Ziyan had run far enough away to avoid Alex's men who were still chasing him, Ziyan left his car somewhere to outwit the delinquents and ran as far as he could, so Ziyan left his car somewhere to outwit the delinquents, Ziyan saw the clock in his hand when it was almost 06:30 pm and Ziyan felt he was safe now.
Ziyan had to check on Nasha's situation, he hurriedly pulled out a cellphone and called Mr. Tama his father's personal assistant who he was assigned to guard Nasha at the bimbel this afternoon
Ziyan: "Hallo sir, how are things there?" without further ado Ziyan immediately asked
Tama: "Hallo mas Ziyan, it's safe here"
Hearing everything was safe Ziyan could sigh in relief
Ziyan: "Then send me the car to the road ....."
Q: "Where was yesterday's car?"
Ziyan: "I live in ga know where, the pokonya now tell my men to bring a car for me here, half an hour I go there, you don't go where until I come"
Tama; "I-iya mas"
Not until 15 minutes the car that Ziyan asked for had come to pick him up, Ziyan brought the car himself and told the subordinates of Mr. Tama to go home, Ziyan drove his car like a madman, he could not calm down until he saw Nasha was fine with his eyes straight away.
Ziyan has reached the Nasha bimbel in just 20 minutes and he immediately approached Pak Tama who looks still waiting for Nasha there
"Father, please help me today"
"Well, oh yeah, Ziyan's car is there anything to look for?"
"All right, father"
"Okay, if that's what I'm sorry about"
Ziyan nodded then Mr. Tama got into his car and passed away
Estimates Ziyan about 10 minutes more Nasha finished studying at his bimbel, then he took out his cellphone to send Nasha a message
'I wait for you in the bimbel parking lot ya '️'
Ziyan smiled as she put the phone back in her pants pocket without realizing the message was stuck to Nasha's dead phone.
After 10 minutes Ziyan saw his watch again and it was true that the atmosphere began to be crowded because the dumbbell clock was finished, one by one the bimbel students came out of the bimbel building and Nasha was still nowhere to be seen, Ziyan was still waiting patiently
10 Minutes passed but Nasha still did not come out of the building, Ziyan then checked the phone and finally he realized that the message sent to Nasha terpending, Ziyan, the man decided to call Nasha but the girl's phone was off
Ziyan goes inside the bimbel building and searches for Nasha to his class, Nasha's class is empty even her tutor is gone, bad feelings start Ziyan to feel but he tries to deny it
Seeing the empty Nasha class, Ziyan asked Nasha for her whereabouts on the front desk in the front room of the building
"I'm sorry, I want to find a student whose name is Adinda Nasha Rahayu"
The front desk momentarily looked at Ziyan's face then he opened a presence journal that had gathered several tutors
"What class?"
"Class of saturn"
The young woman opened the journal of Nasha's tutoring class and searched for the girl's name
"Adinda Nasha today did not join the class, her description is ill"
Ziyan gasped to hear it, how could Nasha not enter while this afternoon he delivered the girl to the front of the gate of her limbel
"Today Nasha came in, I myself ran her to the front of the gate today"
Now even the front desk that looks confused, he finally remembered that today there are students who fainted in the toilet
"Oh, maybe that's what Nasha meant by fainting in the toilet this afternoon"
"Fainted?" Ziyan was shocked to hear that
"Yes this afternoon there was a student who collapsed in the toilet, and there was a school meeting that brought him home"
"School management?" Ziyan asked puzzledly, who brought Nasha home?
"Yes, what's the name, well I forgot, the new student is beautiful"
Amidst the traffic jam to Nasha's house, Ziyan repeatedly tried to contact Nasha again but the result was the same Nasha's mobile phone was not active at all, his mind began to be confused to imagine what kind of state Nasha was in, was Nasha really so sick that she couldn't answer her phone at all?
Ziyan was so sorry that he left Nasha alone today in the limbel, the girl must have been so worried about him that he fainted
"Aaaarrrrghhhh" Ziyan beat the steering wheel in a fit of annoyance with herself and the traffic
Finally Ziyan called Nasha's house and did not wait long before Lasmi picked up the phone
Ziyan: "Ha-hello ma'am, Nasha how is she doing now?"
Miss Lasmi: "This is den Ziyan?" madam Lasmi asked because Ziyan did not say hello first
Ziyan: "Yes ma'am, Nasha how's mom?"
Ms. Lasmi: "Well, non Nasha hasn't come home yet, isn't she picked up?"
The car that had just been able to get through the jam on the brakes was as strong as it was, Ziyan's body slightly bounced forward.
Miss Lasmi said Nasha hasn't come home yet? How come? Where's girl? must have happened something bad, Ziyan's body started to shake, he was never this scared ~
Nasha opened her eyes that felt very heavy, her nape also felt very sick and her head was dizzy, Nasha began to be able to feel that now her body could not move, his hands were tied back and he fell on a very dusty floor, the room was very dark just a dim light that became light there.
The uncomfortable smell was smelled out of nowhere, the place was very crowded, Nasha tried to lift his body even though it was difficult, his heart began to beat fast he realized now his position was not safe
Why is he here? Nasha doesn't remember anything, she just remembers Ziyan delivering her to the bimbel and Alex's men chasing after them, after getting into the toilet Nasha doesn't remember anything else
Tears began to flow from her eyes, Nasha wanted to scream but her mouth was covered in a very thick black duct tape.
A large man walked into the room and saw Nasha was awake, the man smiled cunningly and approached Nasha
"Hey beautiful, you're awake?" the man touched Nasha's chin and raised his face
The man's breath was smelled of alcohol, Nasha closed her eyes tightly she was so afraid that she would not even dare to look at the man, more and more tears flowed from Nasha's eyes
"Heh, let's take that girl" another man exclaimed from the entrance
"Tabok aja you gob*ok" said the man again as he yelled at the head of the man who bullied Nasha
"She's beautiful too" the stammering man smiled widely and it made Nasha even more afraid
"Lo wants to be in abisin with the boss? not in the drug again just know the taste of lo" once again the second man commemorates the first man who has been stoned
"Aaaarrrrghhhh" shouted the brengs*k man annoyed at not being able to touch Nasha.
Not long after the two of them entered a number of people with a number that was not a little into the room where Nasha was held, all of them were men except one girl Nasha knew, Diandra
"He was aware of the boss" exclaimed the second man to the oriental-faced man and his skin was the whitest among the other men, his body is not as tall as Ziyan but from his face Nasha knows the man is older than him or Diandra, Nasha suggests that maybe the person is Alex.
Nasha could see in Alex's head that pelontos there was a fairly wide suture scar from under the ear to the temple
"So you're Ziyan's weakness?" grinned the man right in front of Nasha's face
Alex's men opened the duct tape in Nasha's mouth violently that made Nasha's skin feel very sore
"Sir Diandra help me out" Nasha knew Diandra couldn't help but plead
And Diandra just turned her face away not caring
"I should Diandra bring you more flattering to me, so I can take revenge to the guy brengs*k lo it's more sprightly"
Alex's words made Nasha cry even stronger and more afraid
"Gue HATES you so much, lo lo lo lo lo lo lo lo lo see this (while referring to his stitch wound) you almost kill me"
Nasha shook her head in disbelief, Ziyan couldn't possibly do that
"Hahahaha, you don't believe that Ziyan can kill people? I almost died because of him" Alex reassured Nasha again
"Where if we mess around a little, you guys now must be confused again right nyariin lo"
"Ja-don't sssakitin Ziyan" Nasha pleaded with a mouthful
"He has to pay for this wound he made" Alex instead sneered cunningly looking at Nasha ~
Ziyan had arrived at Nasha's house, Lasmi's mother was very worried after hearing Ziyan's story that someone brought Nasha away from the bimbel
"We have to report to the police" exclaimed Lasmi's mother in tears
"Mom calm down okay, we'll call the police, now I'm calm"
"Where can you calm down? non Nasha said Astagfirullah.." madam Lasmi was very upset, Ziyan tried to calm down even though she was actually very afraid.
The phone in Ziyan's pocket shook, before picking up Ziyan's phone carrying Lasmi's crying mother sitting on the waiting chair on the porch of Nasha's house
Ziyan saw that the phone number was Ken's new phone number, the number that had just told him that Ziyan's car was being followed by Alex's men
Ziyan: "Hello Ken"
Alex: "Ken? I'm not Ken"
Ziyan knew very well whose voice was behind the phone
Ziyan: "Alex" the name was called with an angry tone
Alex: "Pinteeer"
Ziyan: "WHERE IS MY GIRL ANJ*NG?"
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