
'Ideally, I go out the back door. Incidentally, Papa's car wasn't taken.' Akbar walked tiptoe towards the back door, having managed to get the keys of the papa's car kept by Attar on the nightstand.
Just as Akbar came out the back door, his mother screamed her name.
"Bang, Bang Akbar!" mama Susan's voice began to panic.
Akbar instead stopped and went back inside the young man instead ran away from the pavilion to get to the car park.
This time, Akbar had to ignore his mother. Akbar's mind was not calm, if he just kept quiet. While out there, the girl who had secretly been able to open Akbar's heart, had no idea what his fate was.
"Excuse me Akbar, Ma," murmured Akbar, while running.
Akbar further accelerated his run, until he managed to get to the side of the papa car without anyone being able to catch up because of what was left in the pavilion, only women.
Papa Alvian's eldest son immediately opened the car door, he sat behind the wheel and began to turn on the car's engine.
'I activated GMap first because I'm blind in this city, rather than wondering about the length of time.' Akbar then typed the name of the area he was going to, as he had heard earlier when Kevin talked to his friends.
Slowly, the luxury car began to exit the parking area to go to the place where Fatiya was held captive. Akbar followed the GMap instructions he activated.
Although not fully recovered from the accident that he experienced last afternoon, Akbar still drove the papa car at high speed.
"I have to get there soon, hopefully I'm not late" murmured Akbar, who added to the speed of his car.
The young man was as if there was no capoknya and did not feel traumatized at all because of what was in Akbar's mind at this time, how could he immediately find Fatiya.
The streets are quite quiet because the night is getting late, especially the rain that had fallen, making almost most people lazy to leave the house if there is no urgent need.
'Yes, Rabb. Protect Fatiyaku, ' do'a Akbar wholeheartedly.
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Inside Daddy Rehan's car driven by Om Alex, the six-child daddy appeared to be contacting someone when the car he was riding in had just left the hospital area.
"Who'd you call, Rey?" asked Papa Alvian who was sitting in the back with Om Devan.
"Gue's gonna call the police, Bang. The location we're going far away, I'm afraid something will happen to the girl if there's no immediate help" replied Daddy Rehan.
"While Malik's position is also still quite far, from the old building" he added.
Papa Alvian nodded, agreeing. So it is with the others.
"Come, Lex! Cannot? If you dare, come down! Let me drive!" exclaim Om Devan who was sitting in the back seat because Om Alex suddenly slowed down the speed of his vehicle.
"Patience, Dev. There's a circus troupe passing by, cook yes I don't love the way," replied Om Alex with origin, when in front of him there was a madman who crossed the road not where it should be.
In the back of their car, Mirza, Attar, Damian and Abraham also slow down the car, without wanting to get ahead of their parents' car.
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While in the old building, where Fatiya was held captive by his own mother, the girl obeyed all the wishes of Mr. Dodi because indeed all this time, Fatiya never knew about the treasure at all.
"Why does Uwa have to use this way, Wa?" asked Fatiya with tears in her eyes.
"Already, don't talk too much! Sign immediately!" tell Mr. Dodi.
"Without Uwa having to force, Fafa also does not matter if the shophouse and the house will Uwa sell because all this time, we have never enjoyed the rent, right?" Fatiya rubbed his tears rough, after signing the sale.
Yes, the purpose of Mr. Dodi is to ask for Fatiya's signature because the old man will sell the shophouses. So that Mr. Dodi needs to take over first the ownership of the shophouse to be in the name of Mr. Dodi himself, to make the sales process easier.
"Take him out of here and put him down on the highway!" the decree of Mr. Dodi on a burly man named Cecep, while throwing a wad of money in front of Cecep.
"Ready, Boss," Cecep replied while kissing the money. Cecep and his friend laughed happily.
"Wa, Fafa goes with Uwa, yes," said Fatiya who did not want to be left with two strangers who were still laughing happily because they got a lot of money.
"No! You're with them!" refuse Mr. Dodi.
"Fafa goes with Uwa," Fatiya pleaded while holding Mr. Dodi's hand, the girl still felt comfortable with her money rather than with the two thug-looking men.
"Hold him!" sir Dodi's word to the two men.
The man who was driving the mini bus, immediately held onto Fatiya's hand firmly because the girl continued to thrash about wanting to chase after Mr. Dodi.
"Wa, Fafa's coming!" exclaimed Fatiya, pleading.
Mr. Dodi seemed unconcerned, the middle-aged man continued to walk out of the old building and then immediately drove his Jeep, leaving Fatiya in the old building.
It left Fatiya and the two thugs, who were staring at Fatiya with hungry gazes.
"How, Cep. Are we going straight home?" ask the man who was driving the mini bus, whose body is smaller than Cecep. He still tightly held onto both of Fatiya's hands.
"It's a pity that if we go straight home, it's our first party .. cook a good item gini ganggurin," Cecep replied as he gulped.
The burly man began to move closer to Fatiya who was still held by his friend.
"Don't, Om. Please, let me go home," cried Fatiya, terrified. The girl's tears returned, not knowing how her fate would be.
'Yes, Rabb. Please this weak servant of yours, give me the strength to get away from these two people.'
Fatiya closed her eyes, as Cecep drew her face closer. The smell of alcohol was smelled by Fatiya to make the girl's stomach become nauseous.
"Om, I'm gonna throw up!" fatiya said while holding something churning in the stomach.
"Don't try to fool us, little girl!" snapped Cecep, the man continued to bring his face closer to a distance of only a few inches from Fatiya.
Cecep's friend who was still holding Fatiya's hand chuckled. "Just brush it, Cep. Cook us a little bunny like this" he suggested to Cecep.
Cecep immediately held onto Fatiya's pointy chin, he was getting closer to the face about to kiss Fatiya's tiny lips.
Suddenly, Cecep shouted while cursing violently, as Fatiya spurted his vomit right on Cecep's face.
"Breng! Fucking ja*lang! Killed you!" Cecep seemed confused looking for water because his eyes did not escape from the liquid that came out of the mouth of Fatiya, until Cecep's vision became blurred.
"Bro, get some water in the car, quick!" cecep's word to his friend.
"He how?" The man who was still holding Fatiya seemed hesitant, to let go of the hand of the girl who had awakened his desire.
"Let go first, even if he escapes, we can definitely catch him" Cecep replied. "Hurry up!" he said back, impatiently because the man was already uncomfortable.
Getting the chance to escape, Fatiya did not waste it. The girl immediately ran with all her might, away from the old warehouse.
Fatiya ran towards the bright light in the distance, hoping there was a highway or a crowd center. He ran to the left, opposite to when the car that brought him came earlier.
"Let's go after him!"
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