ACTRESS SEXY HABIISSSS....
SEAN WAS KIDNAPPED

"Hallo..amdro...tutt."

Lowbat. I was so freaked out to hear that Sean was missing. Who called earlier? aunt or Heny. I stood back and forth in confusion, while Yudha did not bring a cell phone. Want to minjam with others I'm embarrassed, everyone who lined up sat in the waiting chair engrossed with his cellphone. There's no way I'm coming to try-ujug minjam his phone.

Fortunately, Yudha was finished. Not so bad and does not need to be stitched. His hands are only on the treat and in the bandage.

"Let's go home" I said, taking her home.

I walked with wide strides, impatient to get home. Right now I don't want to tell Yudha about my concern for Sean's safety.

I drove back to my car. My mind was filled with Sean's shadow. I'm so scared if she's really missing.

"If there is no match why should we torture ourselves to argue with each other. We better decide to stay here and I pray that you get a better man" Yudha said as tears rolled from the corner of my eye. I didn't cry, I cried because I remembered Sean.

"What are you crying for, your crying is fake, you are fake and your love is fake. All this time you've been tricking me, you're just using me." she continued.

My chest trembled withstanding the wound that suddenly scratched my heart. It hurts, that's how I feel. His words made me promise in my heart not to touch him again. I'm insulted!!.

I will leave his house and his life. All this time I've been feeling fine. I didn't expect the person I loved so much to blaspheme me, insulting me in such a way. I felt sad, crushed like a dust grain in the wind.

"Women like you must be cheap and have no morals" Yudha said back after the car stopped in the garage.

I wiped my tears and quickly came down. When I was about to follow Yudha in, auntie came from behind with my security komang sir.

"Bibii.Where did it come from?" I was hoping he knew Sean's situation.

"Miss, sorry aunt. We have to report to the master" said the aunt in tears. Then Heny and all the PRT and security came to me.

"Miss forgive us." They're all sorry. My tears kept flowing, until my chest felt tight. We all sat on the front porch. I took a deep breath trying to calm down.

"We're going to the police station, sir can't know. Master is angry because he will be in court." I said staring at them one by one.

"But according to the rules, the police will not receive our report if it is not 1x 24 hours."

"What matters is that we go to the police, received not received it's business later. I took aunt, Heny and Mr. Komang to the police station. If there's anything, call me."

"Every miss.." they said in unison.

I got into a rubicon car, although very sad I kept trying hard. Now I'm driving my car at moderate speed, slow-moving. My eyes and the eyes of the passengers I was carrying around along the road to look around, who knows if there's my son.

It felt like the feet did not step on the ground so sad. I feel an incredible fear. Bad shadows flashed through my mind, I was afraid my son would be sold and become a vagabond. Arriving at the police station I was immediately received by a police guard, he took me into the room. There were two policemen behind the laptop.

"Please sit down" said the police guard, telling me to sit in the chair that was available. Usually ngantre, fortunately now deserted.

"You're reporting what?" the policeman looked up from behind his laptop.

"Let's go to the police, I reported that at 13 09 my son was missing." I said handing over the ID.

"I would type and the lady told me about the incident" the policeman said briefly.

I started to tell you about the testimony of aunt and the others. Every now and then aunt and Heny added my story. It wasn't until ten minutes that I had pocketed the report letter of loss.

From the police station I went straight to the pavilion to take a bath changing clothes and looking for Dimas. All the way we were silent with our minds.

"Please sit down, mr. Komang." I said to take them straight to the dinner table. Heny please put it in a suitcase of clothes, I'll spend a few days at your house."

"Ready lady..."

"You eat first, auntie's cooking." I said.

"Miss should eat too, we should pray that Sean is quickly found healthy, safe" said Heny.

"I want to change clothes first, you eat first." I said softly.

The hardest test for me is to lose my heart. My soul feels like it's floating. The tears feel dry. I hurriedly took a shower, put on my clothes and went back to the dining room while charging my cell phone battery waiting for Dimas.

"Heny, Mr Dimas is asking you about where we are?" I looked at Heny.

"Sorry I'm being disrespectful, I'm interrupting your eating."

"It's okay, miss. Please miss come eat, I'm afraid miss is sick."

"It's okay, Heny, I'll eat too." I said taking fruit and milk.

"So morning Mr. Dimas asked Sean, I said it was in the clinic. She asked who, I said, with Miss Luna's husband, she hung up the phone."

After my phone was full of batteries I opened it. Dozens of calls from Yudha, there was also an SMS from her. But I didn't open it, I focused on Dimas. I have a bad prejudice with Dimas and Anna. According to the aunt, Anna came with the same driver, as usual she was sitting outside. Because they were busy cleaning Yudha's room, they paid no heed to Anna.

Anna used to go to Yudha's house, so either her aunt or all the PRT were unsuspecting. Nor do they know when Anna left Yudha's house, or when Sean was taken away. Maybe a cctv can answer all of this. After several times contacting Dimas he finally came, he was impressed in a hurry.

"Sorry a lot of work, what's up?" tanya Dimas looked at me.

"We'll talk outside" I said, taking Dimas to the front lobby.

"After the police checked the cctv it was seen a woman took my son and took him away" I said as if trapping him.

"I don't understand what you mean. I'm busy." he said.

"You know, Anna was at Yudha's house, I was taking Yudha to the clinic. There's no way my son's gone out of bed unless someone takes him for granted. I've reported to the police station, if within 24 hours my son is not returned I will take decisive action."

"Let me call Anna, shht.." she said, putting her index finger on the lip of the sign that I was told to be quiet.

"You stupid, you think it's funny!!"

I heard Dimas swearing at Anna. And I knew that Anna was the one who took my son.

"You speak English, say?" Dimas asked while looking at me intensely.

"Ng.gak..so." I stammered. I hope Dimas forgets that it says in my bio that I lived and studied in Los Angeles.

"Say.. .if there's a problem don't go straight to the police station, what's the point of me beside you. You didn't appreciate my good faith all along. We're adults, we can share with each other" Dimas said softly.

It's so sweet your cup is Dimas. Bathin ku gregetan, want me to sew the mouth using woll yarn to mingkem, the base of the ferret hairy sheep.

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