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Meella stared at the faces of the foreign man who had come to her in front of the gate of the rented house. After the black covering cloth worn on his head was opened by one of them. Then he pushed her into a dark room.
"Lake in!" snapped the man who pushed Meella's body to the point that she almost fell on the floor. The door was closed and locked from the outside before Meella could move her head. His glasses sag almost falling when not hurriedly held and fixed his position quickly.
The girl in minus glasses gasped in shock when she heard the sound of the door being closed violently until it made a thud. He turned to look at the door that was closed. Panic instantly awakened his calm soul. Fear also caused an eternity in his heart.
"Hey, open!" meella shouted with all her might as she banged on the door a few times.
"Please!... Help u!... Please release me!" yelling still while banging on the door. But there seems to be no response from the outside. Only silence felt gripping. It makes him more afraid and worried.
"Please!... Please me... Please get me out of here." slowly his voice sounded softly accompanied by his broken cry.
Meella really did not understand, why they suddenly came to see her. Without asking directly took him away, without having time to fight and scream for help because they had already smothered his mouth. They quickly took him away in a black luxury car and put on a headgear to cover the entire head and face. Now he is in a different place, not at the point of his original being, but somewhere he does not know for sure.
Meella wandered and turned her back to the door. Relying on his body that began to lose energy, then slumped down. Sitting on the floor while hugging his own body with tears flowing from the corner of his eyes.
In his immense fear, these various bad thoughts about his captivity continued to cross his mind. What a poor Meella. He could only cry and mourn his extremely appalling state. Losing a husband at a very young age, so it feels like his soul only lives half. Now, when he wants to rise to life again, the wedding gate is in sight because one month later he officially called Mirza as wife. Who would have thought again and again to lose Meella's bully. But this time it's not life or goods. Except virginity.
Destroyed is certain. Disappointed is clear. Sadness and fear are inevitable. Until now Meella still can not think of what words will be conjured, as a series of explanatory sentences delivered to Mirza later, in connection with what has just experienced. Somehow Mirza's reaction later after knowing his condition is not intact anymore. Shame when the man finds out. And Meella will accept whatever Mirza decides if she doesn't want to continue this relationship.
Why must all this happen to me, O Lord...
What is God's fault until you give a servant such a trial?
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The Guard was still unable to obtain cctv footage of Meella's involvement in the night's entrapment.
He assumes for himself that Meella is a decoy sent from his business opponents to bring down his reputation. Therefore, he was trying to clean up this mess as soon as possible.
"Run plan B!" tell Dandi. Now he knew the problem the Boss was having.
Dandi took his cell phone, dialed a number.
In the eyes of the Guard, his top priority was actually a brilliant career. Want to be tough
in a business world like Andika. Even though he knows there is a side of failure experienced by the Papa. Building a happy home with the woman he loves. But Andika remains the idol for the Guard.
Because it was too serious with his own mind unconsciously Garda ignored Bianca who was with him at that time. It was a pity for the fate of the girl who looked real but seemed to be absent from him. Then he was only really aware of its existence, when his fiancee was already sulking. There was nothing he could do to persuade Bianca. Besides letting the girl drain the contents of her purse. Buying all the things he wants.
Actually Garda is not sure about his feelings for Bianca. But can not also not believe the words of Andika that are so convincing. He could only harbor his own disbelief. Because from the beginning of the Garda meeting after recovering from his coma with Bianca. Never the slightest bit of feeling the debate or love that he said ever existed. Even past memories of Bianca do not exist. Not infrequently he asked himself, ‘Could we have loved each other before? Why do I always feel alien to him? Is this really all or just camouflage?’
After dinner at a European restaurant and take Bianca home to her apartment, Garda accompanied Dandi directly to the place where Meella was held captive. Yes, those people dressed in all black were the Guards' men to secure Meella. Although in reality not secure, but an act of kidnapping.
Those people were acting so neat and neat. Because neither human nor cctv camera. It's only natural that no one knows that Meella was kidnapped.
The Guard broke into Meella's room in the room. His heart suddenly pinched at the condition of the girl lying helplessly on the floor. Without a bed and a blanket he could sleep well. Don't you realize this place is dangerous? Thought the Guard suddenly felt concerned. But it didn't last long.
"Hey, wake! Wake up!" his words were rude as he nudged Meella's feet curled up on the floor with the tip of her pantofel shoes.
There was no reaction. The girl remained calm in her position.
The guard doesn't break charcoal. Although accompanied by his regret he repeated the same thing. And still get the same response. Suddenly...
"Garda.." her voice sounded soft.
The owner of the name did not realize his name was called, and did not know where the source of the sound was. But the clutter is able to capture clearly. Then he tried to focus himself while looking for the source of the voice earlier.
"Garda.. hiks, hyks," this time accompanied by a sobbing sound.
The Guard scrunched his forehead after knowing where the source he was looking for was. It was the girl who mentioned his name. He slowly approached Meella.
Why does this girl know my little name?
The guard looked very astonished. Because all this time besides the people closest to him no one knows his little name. Including all its employees in all companies under the auspices of the State's Group. Then where would a small employee like Meella know? Was this part of his tactic to ensnare the Guard into his trap? His mind began to branch.
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Mirza is still trying to contact his future wife, Meella, through her smartphone. The phone being contacted is not active. Coming to his rented house has been done many times but there are still no signs of life there. Even the other occupants of the contract when asked about his whereabouts no one knew.
Mirza's steps seemed slow to leave Meella's rented house. Then get inside his perfectly parked car at the end of the road. Before entering he briefly turned to the door of the rented house that Meella occupied, exhaling a long breath with a feeling of emptiness.
"Where are you, Meel? Why did you suddenly disappear with no news like this?" he said slowly while running his four-wheeled vehicle. But suddenly pulled him over on the side of the road, turning off his car engine.
"It seems like we can't have a relationship without any feelings" Meella said, one day before their engagement.
"I'm not sure you can accept me. Because I don't have a perfect and complete love for you."
"What do you mean by complete and perfect love?" Mirza doesn't understand.
"Well, as you know, my status is a widow. And my love is almost nothing left to anyone else. Because he was taken away with her forever. Sorry if this sounds painful to you. But this is the truth. I don't want you to mess up the next day."
Mirza breathed a tired breath, returning it to the real world.
"Is it possible that you've changed your mind now, Meel? That's why you often avoid me, even to the point of not wanting to find me like now?" men are so upset.
But he tried to get rid of those bad thoughts. He said his thoughts to keep thinking positively about Meella.
"No, no, no way! Meella must be busy. Yeah, that must be so. Because Meella is a hard-working woman. Yeah, yeah like that."
Mirza turned the car keys that still hung in place. He turned the engine back on. He tries to speculate about Meella's whereabouts. Although a little hesitant, still hope that what is in his mind is right.
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Meella woke up from a deep sleep. Open her eyes that feel heavy slowly. Several times he blinked his eyes, normalizing his slightly blurred vision. Understandably Meella's vision condition is not normal like people in general and not wearing glasses.
"What time is it?" ask yourself with the typical voice of a new person waking up. Meella is used to this, asking herself about the time when she just woke up because she was used to living alone.
Unlike last night, lying on the floor. Meella is currently lying comfortably on a soft mattress complete with a thick blanket. For a moment he forgot about yesterday.
Meella's hand stretched out on her forehead when she realized something was perched on it. After that, it lifts into the air. Apparently a small white towel that folded into smaller. Could he have had a fever last night? But why doesn't he remember anything? Then this used towel compresses, is there anyone who might take care of him, but who, why doesn't he know?
Meella sat up, leaning her weak body on the head of the bed.
Well, my head is a little dizzy. Maybe because of the effects of my fever that has not healed. His mind was still trying to positive thinking while massaging his temple plan.
Eh, wait!
Meella suddenly felt something was wrong. But...what?!
Meella rushed to look for her glasses that were out of nowhere.
A little hard-earned Meella just found it. After that it is directly used.
Eng Eng Eng Eng's....
The deg!
Meella realized she was not in her room.
Oh my God!
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