Forced to Share a Bed
Secret Saviour

~Several Hours Ago~

Ubay (pseudonym; a teenager dropped out of school)

Fun, tonight, I'm sure to buy cheap-festive liquor. At a low price, I was able to have an incredible effect. Yes, I used to buy drinks containing methanol to get drunk and have fun with my friends.

Actually, I know that methanol can't be consumed. But I don't give a shit. 'Oh, my mother said, I am a useless child. My mom even said she regretted giving birth to me. My life is hard, as hard as graphene metal. My life is hard, as hard as upholding wet threads.

The mother who always blames me, refers to me as a bad boy and a fool, and compares me to a neighbor's child, he said, it made me feel less confident until I finally tried to cultivate that confidence in my own way.

The main reason I fought my mother is because I think she was too authoritarian. As for me, I am the type of child who does not like to be regulated or ruled. Especially if my mother rules me with a harsh tone and often yells at me in front of a lot of people. I feel that my pride as a child has been hurt.

"There's a new project, Bay. Crazy, it's five million. We split two yes. But, since I was the first to get this project, you're the two million, I'm the three million huh."

I received the call while hanging out in the field. After dropping out of school and rarely coming home, I often hang out with new people who are easy to accept me. Joining them is very easy. Only need capital desperate and dare to die.

Although they are not my family, at least, they still want to hear my complaints. Unlike my mother and family who never gave me the slightest chance to talk or just defend myself.

"What project? Wow, that's pretty good too. What am I supposed to do?" Direct spirit, immediately rise from the expanse of used dus that became the base of this field.

"Kidnap people, hahaha. Dare not you? Don't be cemen. If you don't dare, better back off than now."

"What?!" Honestly, I'm a little surprised. Usually just ganged, stole and ran away.

"Hows it? Can't you?"

"Couldn't." It's hard for me to back away from the chance to get a chance.

"Good, we're not alone. There are others too. There's a boss over a boss."

"Whose target is it?" my many.

"Lu don't need to know, we just obey. Our job will be told to the boss. I'll wait for you at the usual place."

Call ended. After convincing myself, I rushed over. Using a motorbike butut booty from my uncle. The sensation of being chased by the police after doing the roar turned out to be enough to make me challenged and happy.

I don't know why, I always get away from the cops. Honestly, I steal a lot, but never get caught. I snatched too but never hurt my victims. Who's the one who's gonna be kidnapped? Along the way, I looked. Never mind, how about later. 'Oh, I'm not the mastermind of this planned kidnapping.

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"Here comes the victim. We're both in charge of dragging him out of that contract and taking him to the car at the end of the road." He pointed towards the car.

"We have to do something to get his attention. This woman loves cats very much. He often feeds wild cats. 'Well, you used this angora cat to attract her attention. Later, you and I will pretend to be the owners of this cat. So, we broke into that house looking for a cat." While handing the white and snub-nosed angora cat to my hand. Oh my, the cat is so funny.

Then I checked the target's photo. Directly surprised. Because I seem to have seen this woman.

"Your surprise, huh? Yes, the target is beautiful. I was shocked too. But the boss said, she's a hypocritical woman. Just his appearance is fair, original heart rotten," explained my friend when I was still looking at his picture.

The thing is, I sure have met this woman, but where have you been?

"Quick! Boss already gave me the signal, 'uh! I'm monitoring from here." The penny lamp of the car was on, flashing twice.

I hurried too. When I peeked, the woman in question was tidying up the basket. The door to his house is open. After removing the cat into the yard, I slipped, bowed, and hid among the pots.

"You're lost, aren't you? It's okay, soon your owner will be looking for you. Don't be afraid." He rubbed the cat.

"Miaw, miaw." Cat voice. Her cat even spoiled in the lap of the pregnant woman.

"Excuse me."

My friend looked out of the fence. I'm still hiding. The woman turned her head and immediately thought that my friend was the owner of the cat.

"Find the cat?" tanyakanya.

"Yes, I ran here."

The woman took a few steps back as my friend walked in. Then the cat jumped out of his lap and ran into the house. The woman was chasing the cat, my friend was in pursuit while giving a code for me to act.

In the living room, the woman was shocked. Maybe because my friend and I went into the house and were not welcome. As he was about to say hello, my friend bent him over. Attacking and smothering the woman with drugs. He thrashed, his bag falling to the floor. I caught the cat. Due to lack of meticulousness, I accidentally kicked the basket.

"Quick put the cat in the bag! We have to get him!"

Then we carry him. He was still struggling, but his movements weakened, then fainted. Arriving in front of the boarding house, the car at the end of the road was waiting.

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"Money for you!"

We were thrown into a tailspin of money after this beautiful woman was put in the car. Me and my friend got into the car. Inside the car were three men with a haphazard appearance.

This woman is still fainting. His head was leaning against my lap.

"Crazy, the prey is beautiful right. It's a pity to be killed just like that" said the driver.

"We enjoy it first. Pregnant again. Myth, pregnant women feel more stable. Hahaha," said his friend.

My friend and I looked at. Then they argue about the place to be used to execute. After one voice, they laughed out loud. As we all fell silent, the woman began to sober up. His head moved slowly, but he was not fully conscious.

I was astonished because in her subconscious that was in this woman's mind was reading the Qur'an. He chanted it with a sweet and eloquent voice. But I don't know what verse he read. My phone's on.

"Bay, I'm not sure she's a bad woman. I was touched to hear that he was njai. How's this woy?" Message from my friend. Cool name Boy. His real name is Sudrajat.

"Sama, I'm also touched, Boy. I actually met this woman, but forgot where she was" I replied.

It seems, the one who was touched was not just me and Boy, the kidnapper in the back seat. He looked up while playing his phone.

"Duh, just make my ears hot."

The one in the front seat seemed to be unaffected. This woman continued to teach, while her eyes were still tightly closed. Now teach him while crying until sobbing. Bederai's water.

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...~Tbc~...