CONFISCATED WIFE
KIDNAPPED

"Who are you?!" shouted a young girl who had just come out of the school area where she was studying for high school. He was so shocked that two big tall men suddenly dragged him along.

"You come along, we won't hurt you" explained one of the men who later smothered the girl with his hands as he was about to scream for help.

After reading the situation, the other man opened the car door which had dark glasses and inserted the girl.

Tolooong! Mamaa! Papaaa!

The young girl could only scream in her mind. His fear grew when he was in the car and a creepy-looking man drove the car.

"Huuu, who are you?! Tolooong!"

He tried to scream again after his mouth was not smothered. Those clear-looking eyes of his instantly melted tears. He realized that he was in the middle of three strangers. Mind melos. I want to know if these guys are good.

No way! There can't be a nice guy dragging me around for no reason!

It's only natural that the girl is scared. Their faces do look sad, some are tattooed, some even carry a gun behind their pants pocket. How not to be afraid to try? Whoever it is must be scared. Plus, the men were not minimal in words. The girl asked a few times.

"Who are you?! Why did you kidnap me? What fault?!"

Of the three people, no one answered. It even supplies mineral water.

"I don't want to drink! In the drinking water there must be a cure, right?" dugup.

"Huu hwaa."

Continue to cry as usual while thrashing, until her eyelids are swollen, her voice hoarse and hoarse, hoarse, then exhausted to sleep and accidentally his head drooped and leaned on one of the shoulders of the kidnapper man who was flanking him.

"Hahaha, she cried herself to sleep. Thank goodness our ears are comfortable. Oiya, is it true that our boss wants to make this girl a confiscation item?" said the driver. He is a man with sleeveless shirt and Spongebob tattoo on his arm. The tattoo that looks does not match his fierce aura and his sturdy stature.

"As far as I know, Mr. Wandira doesn't have any items to pledge. The debt to the bank is very much. His house has been confiscated. His company is bankrupt and has been acquired by our boss company. This girl is their only precious item" explained the man who was on the right side of the girl.

"Padahana, Mr. Wandira is a successful businessman. 'Can you go bankrupt that fast?" The tattooed man Spongebob asked again while furrowing his brows.

"From the news circulating, Mr. Wandira was tempted by the success of the Winstar World Casino company, he then planted a stake in one of the gambling agents who promised profits involved. But as a result, Mr. Wandira lost a lot and had to cover the debts by selling the assets he had. In essence, the father of this girl was extremely greedy. He should be thankful for his wealth. Yes, most humans are like that, always feeling less and dissatisfied" said the man who was on the left side of the poor girl.

Yeah, she's a poor girl. Because, it turns out to be a confiscation. However, the girl did not know the true circumstances. He did not know it would be a confiscation, and did not know that his father was bankrupt and his family was poor.

...***...

The car containing the girl has now entered an elite apartment area. This area looks very majestic. The guards are so tight. However, when the driver thrusts the card, the car is immediately welcome to enter without checking.

The car then drove to the private area of the unit with the grandest, widest, most everything facilities. When stopped at a special parking lot, a man immediately opened the car door with a pale and anxious face.

"Why are you guys so long?! Big Boss is furious! You're 4 and four minutes late! Now it's entering the fifth minute! You know what the risks are if you're late?!" his yell. His appearance looks ordinary. Tall and skinny. Her face is also a baby face. However, he apparently dared to yell and scold all the sangar men in the car.

"So, we had a chance to help a grandmother cross, and get rid of cats hanging out on the side of the road. That's why it's too late" explained the tattooed man as he opened the car door. Then one of his friends carried the girl who was still sleeping and took her with a quick step towards the unit. They then ran after the man who was carrying the confiscated girl.

"Geez, that's right! This girl is sleeping! In the car, he even snores!" While running, the tattooed man grumbled.

"What class is that girl? So young? Is it true that our boss wants to make it a confiscation?" ask the baby face guy.

"Have it, don't ask too many questions! Let's just follow the plot! Remember, we're just a figure player!" sentak the man who carried the confiscated girl. He looks upset at his friend's babble.

"He's 18 years old. Just finished the final exam and in two weeks will pass high school" explained the man with a gun in his pocket.

...***...

"Boss, we've brought the stuff." In a cautious tone, the gunman spoke while knocking on the door of the unit. The door says workspace. It means work space.

"You're late! Where have you been, huh?! Since you guys are late, I don't want to see that stuff! Just return it to its habitat, and bring it back to me if I want!"

The answer from inside the room made the four men stare at each other. One of them is head bobble, some are covering his hair, some are banging his head to the sofa. Next to the sofa was a wall. Why don't you hit your head against the wall?

"Hey put me down!" Finally, the confiscated girl woke up. He escaped from the kidnapper's lap. Then swiggle and spread your eyes around him.

"You're up? Please sit down first Miss," hailed the tall, thin man.

"Hwaa. Hwaa. Where am I?! Don't pretend to be nice!" The girl came back crying and screaming.

"Repeat Miss, don't cry anymore. We're not gonna beat up Miss. Please slow down your crying voice, you can interfere with our boss's hearing" the tattooed man said.

"Hwaa, shut up you Spongebob! I don't care about your boss! I pray your boss gets eaten by sharks! You don't know who I am?! I'm the daughter of Mr. Wandira! Quickly get me home!" he shouted while running and kicking an urn which of course cost hundreds of millions.

"No-Nonaaa! No!" shouted the skinny man. Others widen their eyes while closing their ears.

'PRANG.' The boss's beloved urn was smashed to pieces.

Oh no, the screams of those men in his mind. They must definitely be a joint to replace the urn. The girl turned out to be simalakama.

Inside the study, a man standing against the door looked furious. He clenched his hands tightly. As his anger was still raging, the flames of his anger grew even more ignited after hearing the broken jar.

"Brazed girl! Look out for you!" He was about to turn around, but stopped when he heard the girl's scream.

"I have a lot of jars like that! You can take it in my house! Hurry along! Take me home!"

"That's arrogant! Haha. He didn't know he was poor!"

The man called the boss smiled sinisterly. It is still unclear who the boss is. He still turned his back to the door and looked at the file containing the biodata of the girl who would be used as a confiscation. However, from the posture of his body and arms, it can be concluded if he is very healthy. From his clean neck and neat shiny hair, it can be concluded if the man is very fashionable.

"Bring him in front of me!"

The screams from the workspace made them dumbstruck. Spongebob's tattoo quickly recaptures the girl. Then the tall skinny man opened the workspace door.

"Hey! Off! Unhand me! Tolooong!" He returned to thrashing. But free of charge, the power is clearly not comparable.

"Put him on the couch! Make sure he can't run around and don't spoil my stuff!" he said when his men managed to take the girl to his study.

"Good, Boss." Then the man with the gun took the rope and tied the girl's legs and hands.

"Deliver! Hwai! Mamaaa, Papa, huu."

"Whisper! Silence you!" The man who turned his back was etheric. He doesn't like the noise.

"It's my mouth! Whatever I want to say!" The girl did not want to lose.

"Sheam!" His firm hand was breaking the table.

'BRAKE.' His men were shocked and so was the girl.

"You can go!" he jerked his foot to the floor.

"Good Boss." They bowed before passing.

"Hulu."

"Can you just shut up?!" he shouted after his men left. Just call the guy 'Boss.'

"No!" deny the girl.

The boss was so furious, he bit his sexy and red-looking lips as it held back the emotions, immediately turning around to look at the girl he thought was very presumptuous and arrogant. The girl immediately lowered her head as the man turned over. His head began to shrivel, his tears continued to break. He sobbed with a voice that tried to be slowed down.

"Huks, huks."

"What's your name?" ask the man. Not wanting to get anyone wrong, he asked with open-ended questions and turned his back to the girl. He only saw the girl with a glance.

"Se-Serena."

"The answer is firm! Don't stammer! Answer it completely! Name your long name!"

"Alsava Serena Wandira!" yelled the girl. His courage is back.

"Worn out?"

"For what do you know my age?! Who are you?!"

"Jawab only! Or I'll rip your lips off!"

"Huusks. I'm 18 years 1 day, 13 hours" he replied.

"You're still a kid! But it's not polite! I'm 10 years older than you!"

"I don't care!"

"Based on a cocky girl! After I say something, I want to know to what extent your arrogance is!"

"Tell me! Don't be so convoluted! I'm not scared! My father will avenge your deeds! You'll be in jail!"

"You I confiscate!" firmly the man.

"What?!

"I repeat! You I confiscate!"

"You mean?!"

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