"DREAMS" Area
The Dream 42

Jaemin opened his email which turned out to be full by Renjun's message. Once I got an email message from Renjun, what Jaemin did was go to school early in the morning. He wanted to go to Renjun's locker and see if there was any evidence that Renjun had left there.

"Duh Njun, you should tell me who the real culprit is not a brainwashing puzzle. I know my brain is slow still being told to think!" jaemin protests while ruffling Renjun's locker.

After nearly ten minutes of unloading the contents of Renjun's locker but finding nothing, Jaemin decided to stop for a moment.

"Well, what cape? It only ransacked one place. Try if one area I'm obrak-abrik can be hit by gout nih waist" sumpul Jaemin.

Ting!

Jaemin's phone rang quite loudly making the young man Lee had to be willing to leave his activities first and check the flat object.

Since yesterday Jaemin did not check his phone because he was so busy. How's he doing with the phone he left behind?

(17) Yuta's call went unanswered...

Whaties??? Yuta? How much is that?

For a moment Jaemin was silent looking at the rows of missed calls from Yuta. Many also turned out. What was it that made Nakamoto call him this much?

Trying to figure it all out, Jaemin then decides to call Yuta but is not picked up. Why, is it okay that Yuta hasn't woken up this morning?

"Tuh tuh son, the turn again needed instead of saying kayak jin" jepuk Jaemin chirped.

Not until there, it turns out that last night in addition to calling Jaemin, Yuta also sent several messages via a sosmed account which of course has not been opened Jaemin.

Since it is now free time to open it, Jaemin will read all Yuta's messages one by one without being missed.

The average content is about Yuta who asked where Jaemin was last night or other small talk.

💌 : "Jaem lo is home?"

💌 : "Jaem, may I please come there?"

💌 : "Jaem, this is really urgent. Right now, please read'"

💌 : "not to be Jaem. I have important business"

💌 : "Jaemin!"

💌 : "tonight I planned something important!"

💌 : "do you want to come?"

💌 : "gue will abduct Haechan!"

Such is the content of some messages that Jaemin managed to read, the rest contained the talk of joining a Nakamoto Yuta.

"Yuta, you really want to kidnap Haechan?" jaemin said talk to himself.

"Gue has to meet him right now!" jaemin then ran towards the NCT room.

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Haechan is upset when her morning activities are interrupted by a Yuta who is busy pacing in front of her. The driver was focused on enjoying the first breakfast during his abduction.

Ih, amit-amit first breakfast. Haechan wants this the first and last time there is himself in a slum like this. He wants to be free as soon as possible.

"you can't, I'm afraid I'll see it!" haechan protested before stuffing her mouth with toast.

"By the way, there's no other food besides what bread? Grilled chicken or ramyeon cake!" haechan.

It's free, after protests about various things in fact all Yuta ignored. The long-haired young man was still with his activities, back and forth installing cctv cameras in various angles.

"Why bother cctv because there can't be anything important recorded" Haechan wondered.

"do you think I'm a hostage? Woy Yuta, let me out!!!???" snapped Haechan. He then broke out because he was out of patience. He is silent because he still values Yuta as his best friend.

Yuta lowered his gaze staring at every inch of Haechan's body that was tied to a rope except for his hands. If you look around, Haechan can easily get out of here. His hands are not tied. It was impossible for him to have trouble escaping.

Yuta approaching. Started to reduce the distance between the two. "Gue didn't hold your hand that fast, so just run away from here!"

"What are you doing cctv for?" the young Lee.

"Gue just want a recording lo ngaku or not, if you run away also do not close the possibility of you will ketangkep again"

Haechan smiled cynically. "So you want to report me to the police? Free. In fact, you will be imprisoned because I already nyekap me here. So let's get rid of me!" haechan.

"Who told the police!" sambar Yuta fast. His body then moved slowly towards the door. "Bodyguard" said Yuta casually. "Gue will report you to my bokap bodyguard"

"meaning? Bodyguards?"

Before answering Haechan's question, Yuta's hand had already touched the door knob. The young man then carried his body away from there leaving Haechan alone.

"Basic brat!" maki Haechan quietly.

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It was still morning, but for a Taeyong time seemed to move towards twelve o'clock. The atmosphere around him is hot. The atmosphere here speaks as if it is already noon when it is only seven in the morning.

Counted almost an hour Taeyong was silent like a statue hearing all the anger of the father. The young man could not get out of the house because Mr. Lee was stopping him from leaving.

Taeyong's knowledge today coincides with the police handing over all evidence of Jisung's death to prosecutors. Yes, Jisung's case was handled by his family's private prosecutor. Not as serious as the case of Taeyong's other friends.

A fella? What does all this have to do with Taeyong?

There is clearly. Mr. Lee's missing car was found near Winwin's house. This also resulted in the police being able to suspect Lee's family was involved in the case. Moreover, there are fingerprints Jisung found on one of the car benches make Mr. Park, Jisung's father had accused Mr. Lee of the culprit.

Fortunately, after several short discussions between the two sides, Mr. Park finally agreed not to include the Lee family in this matter. With a little money as a sweetener.

"Today we have a holiday not to go anywhere" asked Mr. Lee seemed to intend to stop his angry session.

Mr. Lee then pinched his forehead while calling his subordinates. "PAK KIM" his call boomed all over the house. Shortly afterwards some people in black suits typical of the bodyguards came.

"Jaga Taeyong is fine, you don't have to come with me to the office. Just let the members there" said Mr. Lee and left.

"Good sir!" obeying Mr. Kim he just called.

But before he actually left, he went back to his only son and touched Taeyong's shoulder slowly.

"Don't go anywhere without supervision from Mr. Kim. If there's important business to tell Mr. Kim first, remember that!" tell Mr. Lee.

"Hm" Taeyong replied briefly and smiled.

After Mr. Lee, Taeyong's smile disappeared. The young man in white showed some changes. His face that had looked frightened now turned cold without any expression. His body that was seen vibrating when advised by the father suddenly turned so firm.

"Sir Kim where the car keys are!" taeyong exclaimed quickly as soon as he heard the sound of his father's car starting to move away. His shoulder is now hung with a blue jeans bag that says 'empty'

"Gentleman where are you going?"

"To where I used to hang out" he answered briefly.

"But the great master forbids. Better just stay home!" refuse Mr. Kim gently.

"Oh" replied Taeyong briefly while nodding his head slowly. " But I want to go" he continued, then with a cold expression.

Taeyong smiled with a scary expression. Where her lips smile yet her eyes glare. Who is not afraid to see it?