
Prawira had just ended his board meeting with members of the parliament who were present at the council members meeting in discussing a bill.
As the members of the parliament dissolved themselves, they rushed out of the meeting room.
Many journalists and cameraman perpetuate the moment of the internal meeting of the parliamentarians.
Prawira then walked out of the meeting room, the reporters and cameraman immediately approached and swarmed Prawira.
Prawira continued walking in the corridors of the parliament building, refusing to answer any questions asked by journalists and journalists who wanted to get news from her.
Prawira did not want to be interviewed, he was not happy, his face was clearly displayed in television or other print media, then widely known by the general public.
Prawira kept walking, he then walked out of the parliament building, stepped foot quickly, down the steps of the parliament building, and continued to walk towards the parking lot of his car.
Security guards in front of the parliament grounds blocked journalists and cameraman crews who were chasing Prawira.
The reporters and reporters also seemed disappointed, because, they did not get news from Prawira, Prawira was really silent, and did not say a word.
Prawira approached his car parked in the special parking lot of the speaker of the parliament council. Just as he was about to open the door of his car, he arrived, already appeared a fat and stocky young man, with his thick curls and reading glasses, and his thin whiskers.
The fat and stocky young man was a journalist as well, just like the others, however, he did not mingle with the reporters and reporters in hunting for news.
He had his own way, preferring to wait for the character to be interviewed in the car park, so, he thought, would be free to interview the character.
"Good day, sir." said the Fat and stocky Youth, saluting.
The voice of the fat and stocky young man was heavy and heavy, Prawira gasped in surprise, because it arrived at the reprimand of the fat Youth.
"Who are you? Just surprise me." said Prawira annoyed.
"Sorry, Sir. I'm a reporter from the newspaper 'Blokothok', I deliberately waited for Father here, because I want to ask the father about something." said the fat Youth.
"Oh, yeah. Previously, introduce, my name is Fahmi Novriza." said the fat and stocky young man, introducing himself.
"I'm sorry, I don't have time" Prawira said.
Prawira refuses Fahmi, because he does not want to be interviewed, Prawira then wants to open the front door of his car, but, Fahmi, the fat young man shifted and stood in front of the entrance, blocking Prawira.
"What the hell is this, don't block me, step aside !!" Hardik Prawira, getting upset.
"Sorry, sir, just for a minute, not for five minutes, I promise." said Fahmi, a fat and stocky journalist.
Prawira was silent, he looked at Fahmi's face which seemed to hope for him so that he wanted to be interviewed, Prawira then sighed. Then he asked Fahmi Novriza.
"What do you want to ask? Say it!" Prawira.
Prawira looked around her, the atmosphere in the car park looked silent and quiet, there was only her and Fahmi, the journalist who was going to interview her.
"What was the case 18 years ago when you became a prosecutor, will the trial be reopened? I have information, that new evidence has been found, and one of the evidence, leads to the Father, as one of the suspects. How do you respond to this?" ask Fahmi, ask Prawira a question.
Prawira was shocked, she syock, for a moment she could only be stunned, she did not expect, if Fahmi, the journalist will ask about the 18-year case and bring up her involvement.
"How, Sir? Don't you want to explain it?" asked Fahmi, with a serious face.
Prawira stared furiously and held his regret at Fahmi, for daring to ask the case 18 years ago to him, and Fahmi also dared to say, that he was one of the suspects of the old case.
"Where do you know about that?" prawira asked, with a tense face, furiously holding back her anger.
"Jawab only my question. You don't need to know where I got that information. I can assure you, that the information I received is accurate and real!" fahmi firmly, with a serious face looking at Prawira's face.
"The case is expired, can no longer be brought to trial!!" Prawira.
"Why Expiration? Didn't the date of the incident 18 years ago I calculated actually just ended 3 weeks from now?" ask Fahmi.
"Count from which states that the case is over due to expiry?!" ask Fahmi.
Prawira was speechless, she was really furious at Fahmi, who continued to attack her with question questions.
Prawira felt cornered, he then pushed Fahmi's body, so he could get into his car.
"Surge!! Enough interviews!!" snapped Prawira angry.
Roughly pushing Prawira fat and stocky Fahmi, Fahmi was pushed a little, then he shifted his body, giving Prawira space to open the door and get into his car.
Fahmi seemed to smile cynically, he looked at Prawira who was opening the front door of his car, Fahmi's right hand moved quickly to take something from his waist bag.
Fahmi quickly injects drugs into Prawira's neck, Prawira gasps in shock, then, instantly, she faints.
As Prawira's body was about to collapse fell to the ground, quickly, Fahmi held Prawira's body. Then, in the drag of Prawira's body, and kicked the front door of Prawira's car closed.
With a quick step, Fahmi then dragged Prawira's body, carried Prawira to his car.
Then, with one hand, he opened the trunk door of the car that was accidentally unlocked and had opened a little.
Fahmi had prepared in advance, he was indeed planning to kidnap Prawira, if he had the chance.
And now, Fahmi has a chance, he easily drugged Prawira, and then kidnapped her.
Fahmi then lifted the body of Prawira who fainted, in the trunk of the car.
Then, he immediately covered Prawira's mouth with duct tape in the trunk, then, he also tied both hands and both feet Prawira, then, he immediately closed the trunk door of the car.
Then, Fahmi rushed to walk to the front of his car, then, he opened the front door of the car, before he got into the car, in the observation of the entire parking lot area, he was on guard, guard, how do you know someone saw him kidnap Prawira.
Once it felt safe, and no one in the parking area, quickly, Fahmi got into his car.
A moment later, the car engine was on, then, the car immediately walked, left the parking lot of the parliament building, carrying Prawira who fainted in the anesthetic, in the trunk of his car.
Car sliding on the highway at medium speed, Fahmi who while still driving the car looks happy smile.
His face was seen to show satisfaction, as he managed to kidnap Prawira, the Speaker of the parliamentary council, an important person in the state parliament.
Fahmi then whistled the pleasure, while continuing to drive his car, and the car continued to drive, down the highway that looked crowded.
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Fahmi's car breaks into the yard of a sugar factory that has been unused and unkempt for decades.
His car stopped right in front of the unkempt sugar factory, then, quickly, he rushed out of his car, and ran to the back of his car.
Then, at the door of the trunk of the car, he looked into the trunk, Prawira was still unconscious in the trunk with the condition of the mouth in the duct tape and hands and feet tied to duct tape.
Quickly, Fahmi lifts Prawira's body, to get her out of the trunk. Then, Fahmi also lowered Prawira's body to the ground by throwing it just like that.
Prawira's body crashed on the ground, then, Fahmi quickly closed the trunk door of his car. Then, he pulled Prawira's hand, and pulled and dragged Prawira's body.
Fahmi then went into an unkempt and unused sugar factory while dragging Prawira's body unconscious on the ground.
He kept walking into the factory which looked dark and very dirty, so much dust flying, when, Fahmi dragged Prawira's body inside the factory.
In addition, in the factory is also filled with a lot of profit nests, it shows, that the building is really very old and obsolete, it is clear, that the factory is no man, no man, and not taken care of for years.
Fahmi finds the warehouse of the sugar factory, because he was looking for it on the internet, before he kidnapped Prawira, of course, he must have a place that is really very safe, and unreachable by humans.
And Fahmi found the sugar factory, he felt fit for the place after he came and saw for himself to the sugar factory.
Therefore, he brought Prawira to the Sugar Factory, because it was very safe, and no human had touched it for many years.
Fahmi stood next to Prawira's body lying on the ground in a state of fainting due to anesthesia.
Fahmi again smiled sinisterly looking at Prawira's fainted face.
"Welcome to my court, Prawira, here, I'll go to your court!" fahmi said, with her heavy voice and heavy bass.
His eyes looked cold, staring at Prawira's face, he then smirked evilly, Then, Fahmi walked to a table.
On the table, all the equipment is available, on the floor, beside the table, looks a roasting tool.
Fahmi has prepared in advance all the equipment that will be used later on Prawira.
Fahmi then took a very long chain, then, he dragged the floor on the floor, then, in throwing the chain to the top of the pole that was barred on the roof of the factory.
Then, Fahmi pulled the chain down, after which, he tied the chain to Prawira's hand, he tied Prawira with the chain.
Then, quickly, he pulled Prawira's body that had been tied to the chain firmly, Prawira's body slowly land up on the roof of the factory.
Then, Prawira's body hangs directly in front of Fahmi, then, Fahmi also binds the rest of the chain to a sturdy wooden pole in the factory room.