GRINNED
CHAPTER 53: Abduction

Today Zaidan will compete in the field of food processing, against the heads of fields in his company. What a surprise for him.

With a slightly frowning head, Zaidan finally advanced with his cool smile. Though his heart was very trembling, beating the vibe of romance of people who are in love...

I just had an ordeal that made it cold. If you want to choose between working overtime all day with cooking, I would choose overtime dech ....

How try?!.

Never cooked at all. Know-how once cooked with a full-dish menu. Uh not be dech ...

You hired Layla to make your sister die of lice.

And the most disgusting. Turns out the sheep system is processing materials that are kept secret. Nach lo ....

It felt like studying all night with Humaira, it was useless.

With a slightly cocky feeling, Zaidan wears an apron and headgear ala chef reliable. Get ready, another 10 minutes of the race will start. Of course with the help of Dinda, who faithfully with her smile.

Chef Juna was already standing in front of a table. There was a well-closed napan. Place food that will be processed in this race.

"Well, now we'll open it. The material we're going to work with this time is ...."

Cheff Juna berlahan opened the napan.

"Bismilalborn rohamanir rohimm"

It turned out that the one inside the napan was a Shrimp.

"Please process and vary according to each taste."

Masya Allah, Shrimp. What should I cook with this shrimp.

"Enhance, Father."

Dinda and Anya are encouraging.

Stupid time with last night's study. Face and face.

Look at the shrimp, so imagine the face of Humaira who is always red blushing. Haemiland ...

25 Minutes have me struggling with an animal called shrimp. And finally be 3 dishes. Don't know his name. Mateng tree, sorted.

"Pak Zaidan, what's this cuisine called?"

"This one. Shrimp daddy-style black sauce.

This one's. Dad's shrimp soup.

And the last one is the shrimp shawl tofu ala dad."

"good. The creative director too."

"It's cheff."

"good. I'll just wait for the results."

After exactly 30 minutes, the race was declared complete. Stay judging.

"Please allow mothers to taste and give an assessment. By giving points to the available boxes." Layla's voice echoed calling the mothers to enjoy the results of our cooking.

10 Minutes after all the food was gone. I saw my box in a few cards. Thankfully, my cooking is something I like. Although not much.

"How about, Dad."

"Beres, it's done. Now Daddy's given a gift, dong."

Her fingers touched her cheeks while glancing at Anya and Dinda.

Anya immediately gave her kiss on her father's cheek. While Dinda just laughed looking at Zaidan.

"Don't laugh ... Where's the prize."

"Mas. Look at that." cried Dinda as she pointed towards the sky.

"What?!" Zaidan immediately set his sights on the direction Dinda pointed.

Dinda quickly gives a kiss on Zaidan's right cheek. Then hid his face behind the folds of his veil.

Zaidan looked at Humaira with a smile and pride.

Want to immediately grab Dinda's tiny body in her arms. If you don't remember this is still in his office.

Zaidan saw Anya yawn, feeling the princess was already resting. All day accompanied him.

"Looks like my daughter is tired."

"You wait in my room first. Dad's following."

"Dad to see cheff first."

Dinda nodded. And passed while carrying Anya whose eyes began to dim, resisting the very drowsiness.

Just stepped about to enter the liff, from behind as if someone touched it.

Spontaneously she turned around, "Who are you?"

One person immediately took Anya from her hand by covering a handkerchief on her nose.

After that, Dinda did not remember what happened.

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Shortly after driving Cheff Juna to the car, Zaidan immediately followed to his room, which was on the 5th floor.

The atmosphere of his office was almost deserted, only a few people remained.

With light steps, Zaidan headed for his room. In front of his spatial door he was stunned, why did this door open. There's no one inside. His desk was as if someone had touched it even though it looked neat.

The feeling is not good. Soon she opened the other room, only she and Dinda knew. But not found.

"Humaira, Anya dear. Where are you guys."

Zaidan was still trying to calm down. Opening the bathroom. Then with a little running he went out towards the cctv room.

He was very surprised to find both guards in a state of unconscious sleep.

All cctvs are dead.

Immediately he took the water to wake his cctv guard up. To wake up immediately.

While waiting unconscious, he ran out. There may still be people who can explain this situation. But the last car will also leave his office delivery.

"Williams ... Natasha ... "

But his voice could not stop the car.

Zaidan was sitting limp in front of the guard post on the 2nd floor.

"Humaira dear, Anya dear. Where are you guys."

He took his HP.

"Aldo, please get to the office."

"What's up, Zey."

But he closed it immediately.

Then call another number.

"Alfath, please come to the office immediately."

"Yes. Mr*."

Zaidan no longer knew what to do. His heart is completely down. He covered his face with both hands. Clear threads infiltrated between his fingers.

"Sir, sorry. We didn't know that you were here?"

"Clean yourself, and turn on the cctv."

"Good, sir."

With a step of gontai Zaidan left them, returned to his room.

Son, sweet daddy's daughter, where are you?

Don't leave me alone, son!

You don't stay away from Dad.

Humaira, you play with our daughter.

Humaira, just yesterday you came for us.

Should you leave me.

Like Zahara left me.

Don't do it, Humaira dear.

After arriving in his room. Zaidan was sitting limp on the sofa. His tears are flowing.

Then he took his phone again.

"Aldo, where have you been?"

"In a moment, Zay."

"It's time to move your people. Call them."

"Don't worry, Zay."

He pushed the door button from the inside. Then go to his private room.

In agitation, Zaidan went to the bathroom to fetch ablution water. Facing the All-knowing, Stirring everything. About the situation he is experiencing now.

Humaira, you should be in this room right now, waiting for me. And you will embrace our daughter, ignoring me. Why should I neglect to take care of you. In an instant you disappeared.

God, I don't seem to be able to if I have to lose both of them now.

Please Lord, take care of them where they are. Step off this leg, towards the one that now makes me miss him. You are the guardian and the guardian.

Robbana dholamna anfusana wa illam taghfirlana lanakunanna minadl dlolimiin.