When Love Is Present

When Love Is Present
Chapters 130. In a foreign place.



Slowly those tightly clenched eyes opened. Not fully aware of himself. The room light is yellow thick foreign. From behind the ceiling the room pokes a deep yellow light . Room light.


This room is very foreign. Where is he? Vians. He remembered Vian. Instantly Laras rose. Walk towards the door and turn the door handle. Locked up. Himself cooped. Barrels.


"Please! Help me!"


Barrel knocked on the door repeatedly. No one heard his screams.


"Please open...!!!"


No one came to help Laras. Barrel almost cried. Who brought himself here? Remember Vian's face, imagined Vim. The crying of Laras also broke.


Mas Vim I'm here. Helpme. Help me mas.


The barrel sits languidly on the floor. Who would do this to him.


Where is he now? Laras. Could it be possible to get out of here? The barrel looks for a way out other than the door. Window. Perhaps you can climb up the window to escape the room. Barrels approaching the window. Unveiling the curtains but what is visible is the grass and a tall fence in front of it. He was wasting his breath.


The barrel is like a rabbit locked in a cage. Whose actions are these? Vim must be confused looking for him. The barrel sits down. The room was completely without gaps. Barrel can't get out of there.


Suddenly Laras remembered the bag he was carrying. Laras's looking for his bag. It also disappeared somewhere. These bad guys just do it. What is their motive? Got anything wrong with that guy? It seems that he has no enemies or maybe they are enemies of Vim. Yes it could be. Barrels came to a conclusion.


Laras merana. He wants to go home. Wanted to see Vian. A small crackling from his mouth sounded. Repeatedly asking God for help. Change the name of Vim in the heart.


Laras hopes Vim comes to his rescue. Of course Vim will come. Vim won't stay silent knowing Laras doesn't exist. I don't know when Vim will come. Vim does not yet know the whereabouts of Laras and maybe Vim is having trouble finding Laras. Tears fell again. Laras wants to go home. He got up again and banged on the door as hard as he could.


"Please!!! Help!!!" He banged hard. Dock. Dock. Dock.


"Who's out there?!!! Please...."


The sound of the barrel is weakening. No one answered the screams. This time the guy locked him up. Larasati was crying face down on the big bed of the room.


...***...


"When is the boss here?" The bald-headed fat man asked his friend.


"Lusa. Remember that! Just scratch him, wretch you!" Answer friends.


"Turprising."


"You fucked?"


"No! I can't wait to get home."


Fat man pushes chair rough. My friend said, "Heh you get paid. Do it well."


"Yeah...Yeah. Go see him."


"Ahh let it go. He can't go anywhere. Get cards!"


The two men played cards. Charge time while carrying out tasks given by their boss.


Pleekkkkkp.


The fat man opened the card roughly. A slight bang on the table made a sound. Then the other friend did the same.


"Go buy food. He hasn't eaten yet. The pain means our wounds. Our ears can be sliced."


"Any minute."


Dookk!! Dookk!!


"He's already called." One man stood up and the fat man remained seated.


Kleekk. Chequek.


The barrel retreated backwards hearing the door open. Watchful waiting for who shows up. It was definitely a stranger in sight.


"Who are you?!" Ask Laras.


"You don't need to know. Don't hit the door. Noisy huuh!"


"What do you guys want?? Let go of me."


"Haha not that easy, madam. Relax, you're safe, madam."


"You have committed a crime. Let me go!"


The barrel advanced and intended to come out but the man's burly hand held Laras. The upper barrel arm is gripped by it.


"Let go! Wh-fit-kan!!"


"According Madam. Don't trouble us."


"Oh so you're the man. Who paid you??"


The fat man caught up with his friend.


"A long time. What's up?"


"He asked to be released."


"Let this door open. Where he is going, the front and back doors are locked" said the fat guard.


"Alright Madam. You can go in and out of this room but you can't get out of the house."


"Who's your boss. How much money do you want? I give but let me go first. My husband will pay you more than you get now."


"Hahahahah the Madam will forget that promise."


"No. I promise."


"Forget Madam. We're not tempted."


"Give me your cellphones. I beg you, I called my husband. He'll bring you a lot of money if you set me free."


"Calm Mrs. That's better."


It was as easy as telling Laras to calm down. Doesn't know Laras' heart riled up remembering Vian.


"My son needs me. Please understand. Get me out of here."


"We're following Madam's orders."


"Who is that guy?" Laras was curious about the figure of their boss.


"Tomorrow the Madam knows for herself who that person is."


"Pity me. My son needs me."


The wide-bodied guard came to bring food.


"Well how? My whole family is looking for me. Know!!!"


"And this is a new dress for the Madam."


Ciiiii. He would not wear that dress. In the current head of Laras is the desire to go home. It is not time to look at appearances. His safety is under threat. Stupid time with looks.


"Get out of here if you don't want to help me!"


The two guards looked at each other.


"Leave him."


The fat man nodded and followed his friend. Baras sat on the side of the bed. I really don't think of being a prisoner.


An hour of contemplation Laras felt his stomach start to sting. If it's like this he could be stricken with stomach acid. Finally he ate the available food in small quantities.


The guards came again and took the Laras's photo. The barrel turned its head when it heard the sound of footsteps and immediately the guard pressed the camera icon.


"What is heh?"


Laras' eyes glared not to accept the picture of himself recorded by others. Clik. One more shot. The guards didn't say much. It is better not to respond to women who are more careless.


The last one shot of a cellphone camera captured an image of Laras bribing food.


"Enough and delete everything!" Baras Order. The guard did not heed and then turned his steps out of the room.


"Basic! It was as if taking a picture of a person," Laras grumbled.


Honey help me. I'm going home. Baby, you're not looking for me. Where are you? I'm right here.


...***...


Roni observed the pictures received. A smile on his lips. A moment later, he was less satisfied.


"Jon, why is he kuel like that. You idiot! Buy her clothes and force her to wear them. If it's still like this in the picture, I'll slap you!" His voice sounded.


'.....'


"Taking care of women alone is not wise! Are you guys doing it, huh??!"


'.....'


"I came in better shape and remember not to be scratched one bit. Know for yourself the consequences!"


Roni did not continue his sentence. He tinkers with the phone in hand. Send the pictures to the owner of the body Laras. Vim. For a second there was no reply from Vim. Not a message from Roni.


While Vim received news from Aunt Am that Laras had not come home from this afternoon. It's been three hours since Laras left the house. Aunty said, Laras bought Vian's used-up baby pads at home.


Vim fires rage. News received like lightning in broad daylight. Guards were deemed not to be working well. How could the barrel be gone.


"Joel you're driving!"


"Where is Mister?"


"Mighty noise. Hurry along! Wherever you go as long as you meet!"


"Bright sir." Joel grabs the key that Vim placed on the table. Not much to ask anymore he followed Vim from behind.


Joel quickly held down the elevator button so he wouldn't miss it. While Laras' bodyguards did not stop looking for Laras.


"Supermarkets M!" Command Vim. The place where Laras went this afternoon.


Arriving at Supermarket M, Vim contacted the information party. From there the information section issued the announcement of Larasati awaited by Vim on the top floor.


Waiting but not showing up. Vim grew angry. Safety Barrels threatened. He closed his eyes. Barrels ignore Vim's ban. Don't leave the house but Laras still goes alone.


"Joel get the guards here. I'm waiting at D'Cafe."


"Good sir."


Joel called Laras' bodyguard.


"Hurry here. Mr. Vim will question you. Answer what it is. We're at D'Cafe supermarket M."


Joel went down to the ground floor where Vim was. Her master is researching cell phones. His white face flushed like a boiled crab. What else did he see?


Joel approached and sat down in front of Vim. Said as necessary because Vim's face was not friendly.


"The bodyguard's headed this way, sir."


"Hm." Frozen. Vim's face cold.


"Damn it!! He managed to kidnap Laras. Roni motherfucker!" Meaning later. Joel took the cell phone Vim gave him.


"Oh, it was Mr. Roni."


"The fuck. Watch him!"


From the entrance of the guards Laras was seen approaching Vim and Joel.


In a standing position the bodyguard said, "I'm sorry Sir. Please punish me, sir."


"Sit down and tell me what happened."


"About two o'clock in the afternoon the madam came out to this supermarket. Park in the back of the building and definitely enter from the back door as well."


"How certain? You didn't see it?" Ask Vim. Joel just listened.


"No Sir. Excuse. I went to the toilet when Madam opened the car door. I came out of the toilet and waited for Madam but. an hour and a half waited and started looking for Madam inside, not finding Madam."


"Your stupidity is fatal. My wife's not okay."


"Once again forgive me. Until the second Mr. Joel called me, I was trying to find Madam."


"Where is he hiding Baras?"


"Don't know sir" Joel said.


"Find out, Joel."


Joel thought then said Joel, "


CCTV has footage of Mr. We're asking for help from the security services."


"Oh yeah. Ayoos... Faster is better."


Vim wants Laras found soon. He also told Dion and Edo. Dion suggested asking the authorities for help but Vim had not been to the police station and Laras had only disappeared for a few hours. Edo is in Japan so can't help Vim. Edo's situation is starting to improve. His emotions are stable. He was resting in the Sakura country.