The Superhuman Alliance

Accidentally kidnapped

Rayan stared in disbelief at the sight before her. It was not an extraordinary sight, just an international airport with a plane passing by.

"Why didn't anyone tell you we were gonna use the plane for the mission?" Rayan asked the two figures who were beside her.

"Yes because the high school international galaxy is in the United States." Alex answered casually. Drinking a soft drink in his hand.

The girl who was with them also added to the short chat.

"If not on a plane. What do you want us to ride, Rayan?" Adzkiya Kamila, a girl with a humorous aura, said.

Rayan looked at the girl beside her.

"Then what are you doing here? Isn't this mission just for me and Alex?" He changed the topic.

"The plan is so, but Indra is a little worried considering the two people he assigned have their own problems. One mines an experience, the other has a dark trauma."

Adzkiya glanced at Alex. "What else is the place of origin of someone who wants to be forgotten." he murmured. Intentionally not explained.

"Huh? What's?" Rayan asks for repetition of sentences. But Adzkiya didn't grant it.

Alex walked ahead of his two friends.

"Let's go. We can miss the plane if we don't hurry. Do not waste the tickets purchased by Indra. Thanks to him, we can get on a plane with a first class service whose price goes home to 100 million."

Rayan spouted out her drink, she was shocked when she heard the words.

"Gilak! 100 millions? Mending to buy land!" He said with a face of shock.

"That's a reasonable thought, friend! Everyone who does not have much wealth must think so. Although there are also those who do not." Chirps Adzkiya with a happy expression.

His personality was very different from his first impression during the abduction incident that failed at that time.

Adzkiya, Rayan, and Alex continue their journey to Los Angeles in the United States.

The time difference between the two countries and the flight hours that can not be said to be short made the three teenagers just arrived at the Los Angeles international airport on Sunday at 6 pm before night.

And when the three have disembarked from the airport, Adzkiya and Alex have been bothered by Rayan along their journey.

Because Rayan turned out to experience airsickness, maybe because he was just the first time boarding a plane.

The condition clearly makes Alex and Adzkiya overwhelmed even until they get out of the airport and want to find lodging and Rayan is still drunk and needs to be on papah.

I don't know how many times he vomited until his body became weak powerless, I don't know how many times he complained his head was constantly swirling.

Whatever food or drink that goes into his stomach will certainly vomit again when it has not been digested, that's why Rayan seems dehydrated.

"Adu... Accused! Alex! Papah Rayan again! Let me find the inn." Said Adzkiya while handing Rayan to the figure of the person next to him.

It looks like Adzkiya does not want to be in the crowd any longer, it looks like he just left after handing over Rayan.

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*A few hours later...

Adzkiya slammed himself in his inn room. "Finally! The lodging problem is over! Just call Alex." He pulled out his phone and called Alex's number.

"Alex! I've been taking care of the lodging. Quickly bring Rayan here, I'll send you an address-"

Alex attacked Adzkiya's words.

"Wow wow wow! Waita minute!" It made Adzkiya fall silent in his place.

"What does it mean to take Rayan to your place? Wasn't Rayan with you?" Alex said across the phone.

Adzkiya fell silent with a confused expression. He looked at his phone. "Don't I give it to you?"

"When? I went to the cafe for a while to buy food because I was hungry and that was before we went through the intersection. I said I'd catch up with you guys later but I lost track and neither you nor Rayan could be contacted." Jabar Alex makes Adzkiya panic.

"What?! Oi! You you?" Alex's voice sounded panicked and confused, he asked for an explanation indirectly.

"Come on! I thought you were still beside me, so I just handed it to the person beside me. And because I'm sure it's you, so I don't see that guy's face. How's nih? The time he was kidnapped?"

Alex was stressed to hear that explanation.

"How's this? How do we find missing people in this vast city? Should we make a missing persons brochure and report to the police?" Alex's voice across from Adzkiya's phone, he seemed frustrated. Both are confused in their own places.

"No! That's not effective. I'm going back to where I last handed Rayan to a stranger. It's possible that there's CCTV highlighting the place, whether it's cafe-owned CCTV or housing there." Adzkiya is looking for a way out.

He ended the call and immediately rushed to his destination.

Luckily, there is really CCTV highlighting the street where the sloppy scene occurred, lucky also the parties who have CCTV want to cooperate and show the footage that occurred on that day.

"Where?" Ask Alex who just came after Adzkiya.

"Either his identity was unclear, the tall man in a black robe coat patterned in gold. His face is not too obvious because he wears a vedora hat in line with his clothes. He took Rayan to a place that was not reachable by CCTV. I don't know after that." Adzkiya said with a frustrated face.

"We trust Rayan's safety in the wind. The wind will definitely move to protect her, it will not be difficult for Rayan to find us as long as she knows our number, she can contact us at any time. All we need to do is focus on Raditya's rescue mission." Alex tries to calm the restlessness of the girl beside him.

Adzkiya looked at Alex. Stored worry in the look of his eyes.

"Worry yourself. Ever since we got to Los angeles you've been acting weird and your hands have always been shaking. I'm sure the trauma really bothered you whether you should look okay."

Alex was silent for a second. "I'm good ba-"

"You! Nah! Alrighty! Alrighty! Only!" Firmly Adzkiya with emphasis in every word. He accidentally cuts off Alex's words, and leaves Alex to head to his inn.

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*On the other hand.

A man nearly 2 meters tall was seen picking up a teenage boy. The incident shocked all the servants and bodyguards who saw the arrival of his master. The blonde-haired man continued walking by picking up the teenager he had brought out of nowhere.

The man slammed Rayan's body into the marble floor. "Put him in the dungeon!" Declared. The bodyguards immediately dragged Rayan's body towards the place they were ordered.

"Master. Who's the kid? Is he a spy? Or the son of the enemy master?" Ask the assistant of the man.

"I don't know. A girl just handed it to me." The man replied flatly and soberly. After a while he left, leaving orders for his assistant.

"Find out the background of the boy. If he's not from a troublesome family, I'll make him a gift for the twins. They must have liked the gift"

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*The next morning in the dungeon.

Rayan is awakened from her sleep. He held his throbbing head, the pain also spread in some parts of his body, perhaps the effect of sleeping on the floor of the rocks is not entirely smooth.

"Where am I?"

That was the question before he was 100% aware%. And when he came to his senses, the first thing he felt was panic. Along with the fear of seeing the many prison cells around him and the fact that he was also in prison.

All of that reminded him of the incident at the auction, but this time his mind was referring to whether he was now the auction item?

Thinking of all that made her tears melt for a moment, she was completely scared. What else is his position for the first time traveling abroad, even though he can speak English but after what? That's all Rayan knows about the United States.

"Hello, is your condition better? Last time we met, you were on a drunken trip, weren't you?" A man walks out of a prison cell. "What made you come all the way here?" Ask the man. The owner of the place where Rayan is currently.