The Virgin Widow of the Solehah

Chapter 114

However, how surprised Adinda when the car door has heard the sound of ‘klik’ along with the voice of someone on the other end of the phone, “Halo Non, where are you? I'm sorry for just getting to the supermarket.”

The deg!

Adinda's heart felt like being dislodged when she heard a different voice with the voice of people some time ago contacted her. Adinda was really scared so much that the phone that had been there was still near her ear, just fell.

“Halo, hello Non? Do you still hear me?” ask the guy.

“Please me, Sir. I seem to have been kidnapped! Please Iaa,” scream Adinda with a face increasingly panicked but somehow the taxi driver who actually directly turned off his phone.

“Halo, hello sir, sir!” Adinda still calls the taxi driver but unfortunately everything is quiet even Reno's old cell phone is still near his feet.

The widow's eyes immediately stared at the man who only smiled faintly but Adinda felt familiar with the smile that was more like the grin.

“Si-who are you? What exactly was your purpose in kidnapping me?” Adinda tried to show as calm as possible with a look of hatred, then took off the foot from the sandals she was wearing to reach the HP that had fallen. The girl tried to do as supernatural as possible so that the rowdy taxi driver did not suspect what he was doing. Adinda also tried to make a phone call on the number given by Reno but unfortunately the first call was not lifted by the man who helped her.

Between the taxi driver the schedule was not at all mengubris any rant thrown Adinda, but instead deliberately accelerate the speed of the vehicle until the widow slightly staggered and made Adinda plunged forward. But how shocked Adinda when she found out if her face did not reach the front seat because apparently there is an impenetrable glass barrier between herself and the taxi driver.

‘It's just like that person didn't hear all my swearing!’ angry Adinda in the heart.

‘Astagfirullah why did Mr Reno not even pick up my phone ... what's the matter again?’ Adinda, of course, feels increasingly riled up, even her face has looked pale because she is so afraid of facing situations that she has never felt in a lifetime.

‘Who is this guy really and where is he taking me? O Allah .. I take refuge only in You from all the dangers of the world,” cried Adinda in the heart while berstighfar and berto’a.

Unfortunately whatever is in the mind Adinda at this time can not make the driver stop, let alone feel sorry.

Dugm! Dugm! Dugm!

Adinda hit the glass wall with the sandal she had released earlier. But the man was deaf and could not hear at all.

“Toloooong!! Tolooong!” adinda's screams were as powerful as she could but the driver's man smirked at the expression of the woman who had made him stray with all sorts of bad thoughts.

“You're even more adorable now! I so want to frame your face with both palms of my hand,” monologue while glancing for a moment on the back seat, where Adinda looks to unite both palms in front of the dadda with lips moving, “Please, let me go!” please Adinda behind him but the man seemed not to know what was going on, even his lips turned a smile.

“You look adorable all the more, is my way wrong?” the monologue asked who.

‘I just want us to be together!’ muttered the man with both eyes slightly glazed because he knew that the way he used now was dirty and wrong way even made a woman who was dear to experience great fear.