Arrow Reply Revenge Arjuna
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It felt stuffy when Bela had to be in the trunk of a car that was so narrow. And also, her legs were raised tightly. Now finally, Bela resigned to her life.
“If I die now, I just want to say if I'm happy with this charade on my life.” Inner Bela, her tears came out and soaked her cheeks.
Once they were in an empty villa in the middle of the forest, there was not a single person there. The four men got out of the car, and opened the trunk of the car in which was Arabela. Bela resigned to his destiny, no matter what will happen he does not want to think of anything other than he can still breathe until tomorrow.
“Bos, we take it inside and immediately we eat it?” ask one of his men.
“No, not before our client tells us to. Anyway, this is a game for him.” Said the boss, who led the kidnapping squad.
“What's this. Are they all manus meat eaters.no-no, you can't die in the hands of the four cannibals Bela!” inner Bela, he still closed his eyes as he pretended to sleep.
The three of them brought Bela in, while one of them unlocked the uninhabited Villa. A white car came over to them, who else if Naracha planned all this.
Not wanting to waste time, Naracha also entered to check on the situation. Already at 2 am now, the four of them received the rations they should have received.
“25 million for the four of you, after this it is your duty to keep it from leaving.”
Bela was surprised, of course he knew exactly who the voice was.
“What, mami?” bela opened her eyes slowly to peek, she was really surprised when she knew it was her own mother.
“Mam... its you..” Bela acting as if he really just woke up from his stupor.
Naracha was happy, finally his adopted son woke up too. “Hey, hello Bela! You're at last, there's good news. We've arrived in London, you fell asleep. So, mommy took you in a helicopter. But unfortunately, we are even stranded in the middle of the forest.”
You stupid Naracha, Bela can't be so stupid as to just believe it.
“What, why can mi? and why is Bela tied so tight?” bela asked, Naracha smiled and stroked the two cheeks with his hand.
“Because you are so special, Cambodia!”
Bela is certainly surprised, why his own mother called him by a name that is very far from the name of Arabela Nacha?
“Cembo... Cambodia who?” ask Bela who is so curious. Naracha did not wait, instead he laughed so loudly like a stressed person while clutching hard on Bela's cheek.
“Stupid reasons! Of course your real name. Cambodian Alfatih Malik, you don't know? Too bad you son, surely your mother and father are still looking for you until this very moment.”.
Bela was surprised, what Naracha meant. ‘Cambodia Alfatih Malik’ who is it and parents looking for their child? Bela was really confused by Naracha, what he had not been his son.
“What, what does mami mean..” says Bela.
“You are not my son, be it Bela or Cambodia! You are the son of a famous businessman in Malaysia, and your mother is a former celebrity in Singapore. The last news I heard, your biological mother is in deep depression because you've been missing for so long.”
Bela finally knows now, he is not the son of Sandiaga or Naracha. Who is he, and whose parents are he? Malaysia, Singapore and Indonesia. Bela or Cambodia, he is still one himself.
“So, you are not mami..”lirih Bela who started sobbing.
“Hahaha, of course not. I'm just using you to take all Sandiaga's possessions, do you believe. I can do anything for the sake of getting rich, except to do a gift. I'm still afraid that I'll be doomed.”
Upset and in pain, Naracha had unconsciously made Bela, no! Cambodia is separated from both of its biological parents. What else fooled Sandiaga, the adoptive father he considered his own biological father.
“FUCKING WOMAN BASICS! SO YOU CHEATED MY FATHER!” Shouts of Bela
“No, that's not all. But squeezing his treasure as well.” whispered Naracha, he was satisfied it had made Bela know the truth.
Naracha grabbed the long hair of the martial, then he smashed Bela's head into the wall of the old Villa. The red liquid flowed in, Bela remained silent not one bit. Fighting is also useless, because his hands and feet have been tied so tight.
“The four of you, take the torture device and also take the camera. I'll take care of my adopted son alone, you guys just record me.” Naracha orders the four men to go with torture devices such as whips, electric shocks and baseball bats.
“What do you want to do to me! I can sue you, NARACHA!”
Like a passing wind, Naracha did not care what Bela said and he would still torture Bela.
Until he was satisfied, and video torture Bela or Cambodia was sent by Naracha to make Sandiaga captivated.
Narachas
[send video]
[Who is this? Don't you know, Sandiaga. Meet me in the middle of the H-town forest, and bring all your transfer papers if you want this kid safe. And most importantly, don't take the police if you don't want to survive. Remember, come alone!]
Naracha sent the WhatsApp message to Sandiaga, then he immediately blocked the number at that time. As for Bela, he was so limp and took out a lot of red liquid from his nose and mouth. Her eyes were so soft, Bela accidentally held her stomach which she felt like a cramp. Naracha and the four men left just like that, leaving Bela grimacing in pain.
“I hope you weren't born in my womb. If he is, you are the witness who feels that I have suffered so much in this life, son. If only, your father and I knew growing love in the heart that stone is so hard. And if someday you are born, I hope you become a human being with just one partner only.” Inner Bela.
He himself also does not know, if in his womb there is a growing fetus or not. If there really is, then the chance of miscarriage that Bela will experience will be so great. Without Arjuna knowing, so did Bela who was too busy with her business to take care of Arjuna.
Without realizing it, if the menstrual cycle is unstable. Could it be, if Bela was indeed pregnant with a child from Arjuna. If so, it means that both Bela and Arjuna cannot break this marriage. In addition to waiting for this child to be born, or this child to miscarry.
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