Fondled Passion 3 Cogan
Kidnapped Bandits

In the night screams there is only the silence of the engine sound. From then on the hand continues to drive four-wheeled vehicles. Many times just circling the streets, without knowing the direction of the destination. The dimness of street lights adds to a painful mood. Where there are women who are not hurt if the beloved has ignored. The evidence of love is being tested, to the extent that perseverance and patience face it all.

Daydreams continue to stain the netra. The mind rages, just keep thinking about it. The wrong feeling is as if you want to pull out your body slowly. No more heartbeat when near him, now only feels the blood flow stopped suddenly, in order to torture slowly due to fatal mistakes.

Eyes continue to glaze, without being prevented again suddenly tributaries continue to plunge that comes from the eyes. This emptiness seems to reward those who commit infidelity.

Where should we ask for justice? Now feel alone facing all this. Even the employees want to follow accusations haphazardly, only based on rumors that are not true. The more days are cornered. Not much guts if it appears alone in the public. Harkat and dignity are destroyed. Even foreigners blaspheme all out. It's like I'm a naughty girl with a little guy. Reyhan used to be the longest-serving ex-lover.

Shet .. shet, suddenly someone cut the speed of this vehicle.

Daydreams become spoiled. Netra was confused, looking at the side of the car that was surrounded. Two black vehicles make the heart wonder who they are? Then not long ago came out some men who were dressed and wearing glasses all black as well. A feeling of raging between panic and fear. Looking left to the street. Want to ask for help also looks useless, because all vehicles are busy jamming their respective machines to split the road.

"Astagfirullah, who are they?"

"Will they do evil to me? Duh, how is this? It doesn't seem like you're gonna be able to ask someone else for help, is it?" The panic made the body tremble.

Quickly I want to get a device that is still neatly stored in the bag. Remembering Joan's name, he had to call her.

Naas, the more panic was made when he saw the unknown people getting closer to my car, until the hand became misbehaved to take it, instead of being able to help the problems faced now, but instead slammed away, not knowing its existence.

"Well, where did you fall for the phone!" Groping the bottom.

Brok ... broc, they violently pounded the glass.

"Hey, open .. open!" Their words are heard.

Clamps ... clamps. The door was forced to open. From the left right they were attacked, so they could quickly enter.

Their mouths kept telling them to quickly open. Some even threatened to smash the glass with wooden beams. This coercion makes me unable to dwell. Afraid of being harmed, eventually succumbing to open up too. In the heart continue to plant calm, who knows if obeyed they will be invited to make peace.

The brain thinks, if they're just robbers want my money, so now they dare to go out. Although it looks calm my attitude, but it can not be denied again if the sweat has poured soaked the forehead.

"You who? D-ddaan want what?"

"Silent you. Don't talk too much!" sniped one of them.

"Please let me go. If you want money, I can give it to you right now, but please don't mind me" plead.

The hand from the left right side was held tightly by them. Their faces I can't look carefully. Darkness tonight, make for a mere sight-goal of how they look.

"Your money now means nothing to us. Now come with us now," The firmness of them.

"What do you mean? Please ... please let me go now!"

"Aahhh, shut up."

"I don't know you guys at all, so what do you have to do with me, if not about money?" Still caving.

"Iiich, bawel very. Or you want, we're ripping your mouth out, "the rude answer makes this guts become even more shrivelled.

Looking one by one their fierce faces were full of fear. Steps are being herded continuously so that they want to come in their car. Keep on thrashing want to refuse.

A little relieved to get off. Breath continues to sting. The feet keep moving away. The shouting of them made me increase my speed.

Looks like I'm very special, no doubt the thugs keep chasing. Looking at it for a while, which turned out the longer they were close to my position. Leg width size, lose fast. I who was not strong anymore, finally caught too. Breath is interrupted due to running out of energy.

"Where else are you going?"

"Don't .. don't. Please let me go!" regek full request.

Plaque, a land slap right on the cheek. It made me grimace in pain.

"Don't expect. You're our precious asset, so don't ever mess around thinking about running away, because the more you get away from us, the more you we're going to make us suffer more than this, you know!" threaten one of them.

Bulu kuduk. It felt like I heard the threat. Whatdoes thatmean? What kind of valuable asset is this? Does it have anything to do with business warfare? But, all this time never had enemies, so what was the meaning of their words?.

"Now come with us. Don't be so rebellious, or want your body torn apart by this hot lead weapon!" The whole body shakes all, when the gunpoint is directly attached to the back of the abdomen.

"Iyy-yyya, but don't fuck me," The sound vibrates the effect of fear.

"Just calm. We won't harm you, as long as you're willing to obey us. Understood?" snarled screeching.

"Be careful, understand."

He followed their steps in confusion. Inevitably, for the time being must be submissive.

Surprised by the vehicles passing by. No one stopped trying to help me. What a poor fate. Though it is very real if the enemy faces very fierce and cruel. It may be mistaken for friends or effects in complete darkness, so they are indifferent to continue to drive their respective cars.

"Hurry in!" their rude orders.

Giving a body boost, so inevitably hit hard in the car seat. Trying to sit up straight, when the left right has been escorted by the bandits. In front of the heavily guarded as well, there are those who are ready to supervise and drive. Another vehicle followed behind. Only prayers and prayers in the heart. All the stuff is left in the car. It will be hard for me to find.

Tests, the dew melts suddenly decay. Imagine if Dio was by my side, this would never happen. Life and death are in their hands. Trying to follow the plot of the bandits first, because you want to know what all this kidnapping means. Whether the old enemy or indeed really from the business competitors who harbored heartache.

There are many small prayers that are said. Hopefully the chairman can be invited to negotiate, so that he can be free and breathe the air of life again, but if he can not, maybe only one is left that cruelty they want this life.

There was only the silence of the machine. Not one word was broken from everyone's mouth. I don't know how long this self carried them, which was obviously the part of the limb that was made to sit was already hot. Bored to approach.

Sight squeaking, when knowing they are bringing themselves to this rather remote area. Quiet conditions, far from residential areas, many shrubs, large trees and towering. It looks like a long-abandoned factory, which looks like an elongated, mossy building, fading paint and neatly lined up some rooms.

When he noticed, the car suddenly stopped in front of one of the rather large buildings themselves among the others.

"Come, follow us."

"Where are you taking me?"

"Well, don't ask too many questions. Come along, "They're pushing my body rough.

Follow in the footsteps of one of the bandits. The back is being controlled. They were afraid that I would run away again. A look continued to sweep across this entire area of the abduction site. Make my feathers stand up all, because it looks haunted uninhabited.