
Elsewhere, the car carrying Fatiya, stopped right at an empty warehouse located some distance from the residential residents.
"Come, down!" forcibly the man whose arms were filled with the image of the dragon snake was dragging roughly the hand of Fatiya.
"Aw .. sick, Om," said Fatiya.
"Lake in!" The burly man dragged Fatiya back, entering an old building lit only by a flashlight that was deliberately hung in the middle of the entrance.
Surprised, the hijab girl followed the steps of a man with a rogue appearance like a market thug, into the building.
'Yes, Rabb, please save me. If indeed my age only reached here, may You keep my holiness, ' cried Fatiya praying, asking for protection only to the Almighty.
Fatiya did not know what his fate would be, the two people who brought him had the look of a criminal and throughout the journey, there was no stopping a man named Cecep who sat right beside Fatiya, who was a man who was a criminal, looking at Bu Saidah's daughter was like stripping.
Cecep continued to scan Fatiya's body from top to bottom while gulping his saliva. His jaw was seen up and down, while his breath that smelled of alcohol was heard hunting.
If only the person who told Cecep and his friend did not message by phone that Fatiya had heard in the car, so Cecep would not touch his captive, it was possible that Cecep would have loved Fatiya's body.
"Om, what exactly do you want, Om? And what was my fault, that I was brought here?" Fatiya repeated the same question, from the moment he got in the car.
"Shut up! You will know for yourself!" he snapped while sitting Fatiya roughly on a wooden chair and then tied Fatiya's hands back so that the prisoner did not escape.
"Om, sick, Om," cried Fatiya because his hand was so strong that the hands of the hijab-wearing girl tied with the rough mine became scuffed.
"May be quiet, let it not hurt!" hardik Cecep's.
"There's no need to be released, Om, I promise I won't run away, "please Fatiya try to bargain.
"Already, quiet! Our boss is here!" exclaim Cecep when he saw the driver of the Jeep car that reached the old building first, entered the building accompanied by the driver of the mini bus that was carrying Fatiya.
"U-uwa Dodi?" ask Fatiya not to believe it. Netra Fatiya perfectly rounded seeing the father of Pendi, was in front of him.
"W-what does Uwa mean by all this?" tanya Fatiya with trembling lips. The pain just slipped at the bottom of his heart, knowing that the mastermind of his kidnapping was the family of his late father.
"There's no need to be surprised like that, Little Boy!" Mr. Dodi smiled a smirk.
"I've been waiting for your arrival to Bandung for a long time, finally my wait is not in vain" he continued, which made Fatiya's forehead wrinkled deep.
"Wait, Fafa? But why would Uwa hurt Fafa like this, Wa?" tanya Fatiya did not understand.
"Because you are Asep's son, Fa! I hate your father because he always gets what I want! Attention of her parents as well as her brother, including my wife! Even your mother, who was my target woman back then!" Mr. Dodi's Netra looks red, holding back the anger that has been harbored for years and can only be expressed now.
Yes, Fatiya's father used to be a favorite son and sister. Since Asep introduced Saidah as his future wife, Dodi who was then working in the home industry owned by Asep's parents felt stabbed by the youngest son of his employer, he then approached his brother Asep.
Dodi was successfully married to her brother Asep, before Asep married Saidah. Dodi tries to influence his wife as well as the wife's family, that Saidah is not a good woman. Saidah is a night butterfly, hiding behind the hijab she wears.
As a result, Asep and Saidah's relationship was then opposed by Asep's parents and family. When Asep decided to stay married to Saidah, Asep's parents only gave him a small house next to the house of the big brother.
Asep was also given absolutely no place, in the business of his parents. The young man tried alone with his wife, pioneering from under the bakery business to finally succeed in having a name.
Asep only care for and repair the house given his parents was little, did not want to renovate it because the focus of Asep and his wife is how to make their business known and have a market first.
When Asep's business was on the wind, managed to buy a two-story shophouse and already had branches in two places, Dodi who envied Asep back to act.
He paid Asep's cook to deliver high doses of laxatives to the cakes that day they were made. Dodi's plan was a great success, many customers complained and reported Asep to the authorities.
Asep's parents who were still alive were embarrassed, so they expelled the youngest son and his wife who had just given birth to their first daughter, Fatiya.
"What do you mean, Uwa?" Fatiya's question disperse the daydream of Mr. Dodi.
The middle-aged man then took out a white paper that had written lines of sentences, and taped a stamp.
"I want you to sign this sale!" pinta Pak Dodi is full of emphasis.
"Ju-sell what, Wa?" ask Fatiya who does not understand anything.
"Did Saidah not tell you yet, that Asep left three shophouses and one mansion in this city in your name, Little Boy?" ask Mr. Dodi full of probes.
Fatiya shook her head because her mother, indeed never told anything about the father's family in the city of Bandung. Including the possessions they still have.
Only recently, Mr. Dodi again contacted Bu Saidah and was kind to the woman he had loved, so that his mother Fatiya also gave an invitation to the husband's family at Fatiya's wedding which turned out to be void.
Ms. Saidah also did not hesitate, deciding to return to the city of the husband to avoid gossiping the neighbors because she thought that her husband's family had changed. In fact, it's all Mr. Dodi's trap.
The motor sport rider who had followed Fatiya was forcefully carried and raised into a mini-bus, peeking out of the window slit beside the building.
The young man clenched his hands perfectly and his jaw hardened with anger, but he could do nothing about it.
'So, papa did it? And the goal is, to seize Fafa's property?' Pendi asked himself.
'I must immediately seek help, ' he murmured as he moved.
'But, there's no way I'm calling the people, let alone calling the police because papa will definitely get in trouble.' The other side of the inner Pendi still wants to protect the papa, even though the papa is clearly guilty.
The pendi strolled and immediately left the old building, he walked towards his motorbike parked away from the old building.
'Ideally, I ask for help from Tasya, Fafa said Tasya Kak is a good person. Kak Tasya's husband will definitely have a way to save Fafa, without making papa languish in prison.'
Pendi immediately drove his sport bike at high speed to go to the office owned by Tasya, to find out the home address of the office owner.
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