
"Ma," called Alva, making the 36-year-old woman turn her head, looking at her with a questioning look.
"Yes?" aina replied, to Alva.
"How's mama?" alva asked, looking worried.
But Aina knew that it was just a small talk. Because Aina knows that Alva doesn't care about Keisha. Keisha was kidnapped like that, Alva was actually happy.
But since Aina demanded him to accept Keisha's presence, Alva made a drama like this.
"Mother is the same Dad. I hope he's okay. Now think of your own health, just think of others" Aina chirped, sighing long and tired.
Alva closed her eyes again, going to dreamland so she could rest in peace.
Meanwhile, Aina, just monitoring both the husband's vehicle and the one Keisha was driving from inside her phone, making sure that Fauzan did not take the wrong road.
***
Ckit ....
Fauzan gets out of the car with Dion, a young security guard who has been working at his home for the past 3 years.
"Is this really the place, sir?" dion asked, staring at a vast and lonely football field, ahead of him.
Fauzan stared at his phone, looking at the red dot on the map his wife had given him.
"Right, this is the place. Come on in and find them!" fauzan said, hurrying to leave his car, followed by Dion.
The two enter the field, staring intently at her surroundings, searching for the whereabouts of Keisha and the thugs who kidnapped her.
Fauzan was not worried at all. Due to the context that he did not love Keisha at all, he went here at the request of Aina, his wife! Not based on worry.
"Find the right. Slow down, the important thing is accurate!" said Fauzan, looking around the room on the edge of the abandoned field.
"Well, sir," said Dion, dispersing from him, so that they could find Keisha sooner.
"Where did they go?" inward Fauzan, accidentally staring at a point to make both eyes narrow, staring in more detail what hangs moving at the back end of the spectator bench.
A woman was tied up, until her mouth was in duct tape, making her unable to scream for help and could only cry.
"Dion!" call Fauzan, make his aide approach quickly, and stare at what Fauzan shows him.
"That's it, right?" fauzan asked, making Dion nod his head enthusiastically.
"Yes, Sir. I'd better go first, you follow. So that, if there is a problem that happens to me, you can anticipate what actions you should take in a dangerous situation," Dion explained, immediately making Fauzan agree.
"Bring this up." Fauzan gave her a check, which read 200 million to her. "If they ask for money, just give it and take Keisha away. But if they keep fighting you, I'll help you right away" he explained, long.
Dion nodded in understanding and immediately went towards the direction Keisha was in. He walked quickly closer to her, without any obstacles.
"Are you okay?" dion asked, releasing the duct tape in Keisha's mouth carefully. "Where are the kidnappers?" ask, once again.
Keisha just cried and said nothing. His throat was sore and he also looked frightened.
Alva's accident in front of her eyes, traumatized Keisha and feeling guilty. Then this time he had to risk Fauzan's life to save her?
"Non Keisha, where are the kidnappers? If you don't say it, we'll have a hard time" Dion said, rousing the woman from her daydream.
Keisha looked at Dion with both eyes glazed over. "Go to Fauzan! What they were after was Fauzan, not me. Protect your Master, if not–"
Dor!!
The deafening gunshot made Keisha and Dion widen their eyes, seeing a man in hiding suddenly fall down and droop.
Dion's shoulders shook. Similarly, Keisha, who witnessed two bad events in one day.
Fauzan fell, unconscious at face-down! After a man fired a bullet through his heart.
"N-no, Mister!!"