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Tania Abducted

The car finally stopped on the side of the road. Fortunately the road is quiet so it does not interfere with the traffic of other road users. However, just now Tania was breathing with relief. Suddenly, a rough rumble sounded in the window beside him. Also in the window next to Farhan.

"Sister, Farhan is afraid" said the teenager shaking.

"Calm down, Deck, don't panic. Looks like they've been stalking us when we got out of the S&S motor building earlier," Tania said to her sister.

The girl reached into her phone, she quickly opened her screen and dialed the emergency number.

"Indeed big brother can martial arts?" asked Farhan hesitatingly.

"No," Tania answered briefly. He regretted long ago when Junior High School also did not follow the extracurricular martial arts in his school. And now those regrets are meaningless.

"Sister can calm down? Farhan can be debusable, but it's still early level" Farhan said worriedly.

"Papa Ardi's confidants are here. They're probably more than two, Deck, not our opponent. We can't possibly win. Like cucumbers mungsuh duren," said Tania sure.

"Heh, talk instead! Open door! If I hadn't broken the glass!" the sound of threats and pounding still makes the ears noisy.

Not far from Tania's car behind him, it turns out Kemal followed the car. The man's feelings have been bad since he saw Tania's car coming out of the parking area of his papa company.

"Pa, someone held the girl earlier," said Kemal when calling the papa.

"What do you mean girl?" Syahrul asked confusedly.

"This girl whose son is Sharif" said Kemal.

"What's? Give your people!" saith Syahrul.

"Ready! They're moving, Pa. Kemal just told Papa. Kemal closed, Pa, assalamu'alaikum," said Kemal.

"Wa'alaikumussalam" replied Syahrul.

"Astagfirullah, Sharif, forgive me for putting your children at risk, I shouldn't have invited them here" she said in frustration.

The middle-aged man could already guess who was behind the incident, but he did not yet have solid evidence to drag the perpetrator to the police station. This incident reminded him of the kidnapping that was carried out against Kemal several years ago. At that time Syahrul planned to appoint Kemal to replace his position as president director.

Even though Kemalnya also does not necessarily want to be used as the main director because he already has his own business. He is more willing to enlarge and develop his own business even though he still had time to help the company papa when needed. While his other children, they were unreliable. Still happy to enjoy his teenage years and there is no interest in working.

Syahrul became unfocused in work. He was restless waiting for news from Kemal, his son.

Tania and Farhan are held captive and taken to an abandoned building. The lighting of the room where it is held is so dim because it is only illuminated by a candle. It looks like it is a former storage warehouse for cooking oil that has not been used anymore. Time has shown at eight o'clock the night when Tania just opened her eyes due to drugs.

The girl curled up on the floor with her hands tied to duct tape. Looking around, he found Farhan his sister not far from him in a snuggled up state as well as he seemed. Farhan was still closing his eyes, whether he had fallen asleep or fainted. Tania inched in little by little shifting her body towards Farhan.

"Farhan wake up, Deck!" lirih.

Tania cooed Farhan's body with the tip of her foot. Farhan wriggling. He also looked around, probably as Tania had done earlier, gathering his consciousness.

"Sister, where are we?" he asked after his eyes collided with his brother.

"Sister doesn't know" said Tania. "We need to figure out a way to get out of here right away, Dek. It's late, and all day brother hasn't milked ASI," she said.

"leak, Brother?" asked Farhan who looked at the chest of the brother who looked wet to see through his veil.

"Yes, it's a bit sick too" said Tania without trying to cover it up to her sister. Farhan seems to be still innocent. In his brain there are no perverted thoughts. Especially for his half-brother who, if married, is the guardian.

A large tall man dressed in all black entered the room where they were held captive.

"Woi, you're awake" said the man who Tania believes is the same person who banged on the car door.

"Who are you? Why did you kidnap us? Just take our belongings, but let us go!" cecar Tania's.

"Just want to be released. You guys we've got our hands on hard-earned and we haven't been paid by the guy who told us to," the man refused.

Suddenly we heard hasty footsteps approaching.

"Great, Boss," said the man gasping for breath.

"What?" ask the man called boss who doesn't believe it.

"Outside there are some people coming here, it looks like they want to save our captives" explained the fat man.

Tania and Farhan immediately looked at the two men.

"What is true?" ask the leader of the plot who is called the boss. He left the room without regard to the answers of his men.

"Boss, let us move our captives, before they enter, Boss," exclaimed his men who were not beaten by the boss.

When the leader of the plot arrived at the front room. He peeked through a window or a small gap. The man was even surprised and confused. Because the people out there are even fighting with their fellow conspirators.

Seeing that they were now just the two of them, Tania spoke to her sister. "Han, can you break the bond in your brother's hand, can't you?" whisper to the sister.

"Where can you, brother. My hands are also tied" said Farhan.

"Bita's mind is the same Atar, Dek. If Bita night never nyusu use a bottle. How is his condition now? Brother's chest is also already painful," Tania whispered with tears that began to break.

"But we can't move freely with our hands tied like this, Dek," Tania lamented.

"It's important we go out first, brother, about opening the rope we find a way while walking. You can wake up, right?" cetus Farhan's.

Farhan and Tania stood up. They sneak out of the storage room. However, just as they were able to get out of the living room, someone saw it.

"Heh, where are you going?" exclaim the tambun man.

*****

At the workspace at his home, Ardi receives a call from Fauzan while waiting for information from Bram about Tania and Farhan.

"Om, did something happen to Tania?" Fauzan asked as he called Ardi. "He had to call, but when I picked up there was no conversation. Then I closed unilaterally, just as I called back the number is not active" he continued.

"Om's already mobilizing Om's people to look for them. Allegedly while they were kidnapped" Ardi said.

"Astaghfirullah's. Them? You mean Tania and her two friends?" ask Fauzan.

"Not her friend, Zan, but Tania and Farhan are her younger brothers. Looks like he just met his late father's best friend in his office, he's the owner of an S&S motorcycle. It was the same saying Om earlier during the afternoon break," said Ardi.

"Oh Allah, may they be well" Fauzan said.

"Yes, Zan, Om wants to call Bram first, want to ask about the development of the search for Tania and her sister," said Ardi.

"Yes, Om. If you have any news please tell Fauzan yes," Pinta Fauzan.

"God willing, Zan. Assalamualaikum," said Ardi.

Ardi had not yet made a call to the contact of his eldest son. Bram himself called her.

"What's up, Bram? Have you found Tania and Farhan?" cecar Ardi shortly after the call is connected.

"Boro-boro found, Pa. When we entered Tania, Farhan was removed from the warehouse. Though it was clear they were brought into the warehouse," said Bram disappointed.

"Lho, how can you?" ask Ardi wonder.

"It turns out Om Syahrul also deployed bodyguards to look for Tania and Farhan. And our men are fighting those who are thought to be the kidnappers of Tania and Farhan. If we realize, they have moved Tania and Farhan to another place," said Bram at length.

"Astaghfirullah, how are they doing right now? Papa what to say if your mom asks, Bram?" sesal Ardi's.

"Bram promised he wouldn't come home before they were found, Pa" Bram said.

"Don't, Son. Poor Niken and your son later," prevent Ardi.

"So they haven't been found, Pa? So, how come you just calm down in this room? Is it because they're not Papa's children?" The goddess suddenly strafed Ardi with various accusations that flowed from her own mind.

Ardi was shocked to see the Goddess had been in the room somehow since when.

"Ma, don't you," elak Ardi.

"Papa not pity Bita from crying is difficult to silence. Mama no longer knows how to deal with it," complained the Goddess with tears that did not stop flowing.

"Honey, this old Papa can't possibly join the fight with the kidnappers. Papa's energy is weak. Did mama want Papa to fight against them and then something happened papa? Is that what mom wants? Let Mama find a replacement for Papa?" goda Ardi pretended to pursed his lips.

The goddess was speechless realizing the mistake of her speech due to her excessive worry towards Tania. How not? The child he was born at the age of one month he left and only met after the age of almost twenty years, and now he is reported to be missing not knowing the limb. How messed up his mind.

Because there was no word from the wife on the question, Ardi finally issued his ultimate style. "If that's what my mom wants. Papa's gonna go after Bram to find Tania. If Papa is also missing like Tania, Mama doesn't have to search. Maybe it's time for Papa to part with Mama. Papa is old" he said.

The Goddess immediately slammed into the arms of her husband. "Sorry, that's not what Mama meant, Pa. Maybe Mama was too panicked to think about Tania, while Bita was constantly crying and not wanting to be silent" she said.

"Papa understand Mama did not mean it that way," Ardi said.

"What should you do, Pa? Mama has to do what?" ask Goddess.

"Call Niken, tell him to come. Maybe Bya can stop crying breastfed by him" Ardi said.

"But it's night, Pa. It's ten o'clock. Surely Niken is sleeping," said Dewi.

"Try first, let papa call. If he's afraid to drive himself here let Reza pick him up" Ardi said.

"After that, hopefully Niken will come here," hope the Goddess who began to calm down.

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TB

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