
The night was getting late, a man drove a motor across the already quiet and dark streets at high speed. His heart was pounding, his eyes were so sharp that it hinted both anger and worry.
"Anton, it's got to be him. Just watch out if you hurt Khaira," said Boy with a hardened jaw.
As if lost direction, Boy was really confused where to go at this time, he said, whether he should go to the basecamp and call his friends first or directly to the basecamp of the Brandalz motorcycle gang whose address he had been secretly cantongi.
Amidst the concern, his phone suddenly sounded a sign of an incoming message. Initially Boy wanted to ignore the message because it was on the bike, but when the message came in again and again, Boy finally decided to pause and open the message.
+6285*********
Hey Boy, do you know this girl's voice?
A voice message that heard the voice of a girl crying in pain now made Boy's anger even more heightened. He was sure it was Khaira's voice.
+6285*********
If you know him, come to the warehouse near our race circuit alone. Remember, just by yourself! If you break, this girl's life will be lost.
Boy was so furious after reading the threat sentence in the message. "S!alan you're Anton!" Boy quickly drove his bike to where the new number meant that he was very confident if it was Anton.
This time he was completely alone and did not call his motorcycle gang friend. Truly, saving Khaira's life is now more important than anything else, including himself.
***
In an abandoned warehouse full of various types of used drums containing fuel and used tires. With tamaram lights that become the only producer of light in the late night. Some young people were gathering while occasionally glancing towards a girl sitting unconscious not far beside them.
"Boss, are you sure you're gonna call Boy here? Wouldn't your sister be upset if we hurt Boy?" ask one of Anton's men.
"Let it be, anyway I don't want my sister to like a brengs3k boy like him, there are still many other guys who are more handsome than Boy, I want Boy to run out in my hands tonight, I want Boy to run out on my hands tonight, the arrogant man who because of his mother, my mother fell ill and died" Anton explained.
"Does your sister know that your stepmother is currently Boy's biological mother?"
"No, not even Boy knows about it."
Anton and his friend continued to tell stories, until Khaira who had fainted had now realized. Fear immediately enveloped the girl when she realized she was in a dim place with some men she did not recognize, especially now her hands and feet were tied in a chair.
Anton who saw Khaira had realized immediately smiled cunningly and approached her. "Hello beautiful, you finally realize it too."
"Who are y'all? Why did you bring me here? Help u! Tolooong!" khaira shouted with all her might, hoping that her screams reached the ears of people out there and could help her. However, until several times he shouted, no one heard him but the young men before him.
"Hey, hey, just relax beautiful, free you scream, no one will hear you." Anton was about to touch Khaira's face, but Khaira quickly turned away.
"Please, don't touch me" said Khaira in a trembling voice. He was really scared right now. He prayed many times in his heart, hoping that God's help would come to him tonight.
Hearing Khaira's words, Anton immediately laughed. "Look at you I'm not interested, even though I'm beautiful, I still prefer women with sexy looks than you who are very conservative," Anton's circus laughed again, in the next second the man's laughter disappeared instantly and changed into a terrifying sharp gaze.
"What do you want? Please, let me go, "pinta Khaira with tears that have soaked her cheeks since.
Anton slowly brought his face closer to Khaira's ears.
"I want you and Boy to disappear" said Anton, making Khaira immediately round her eyes.
"Yes, is he your girlfriend? Or your guardian angel?"
Khaira shook her head slowly, she did not understand why the man in front of her was saying such a thing, even though she had not seen Boy for a long time.
Khaira now saw the man in front of her go to her friends and take a cell phone and return to her presence.
Anton is seen typing something on the phone, then with so much heart, he raises his leg and steps on Khaira's right hand which is tied to the side of the chair so strongly that the girl grimaces in pain.
Instead of pity, Anton smiles more and more satisfied to see Khaira in pain and crying. "Have you ever heard of the brutality of the biker gangs in this city that unsettled the citizens? It's us, and what you're seeing isn't how much."
Anton lowered his leg after sending a message with his cell phone. "Boy will soon come to meet his end," he said then went and gathered with his friends to re-establish their plans tonight.
"Boy," the inner Khaira tried to calm herself.
***
The time has shown at 00:00, Boy is already in front of a warehouse that is so dark and quiet. If you look at it like there's no one in there. However, he believes Khaira must exist
Slowly he walked into the warehouse, getting in until he found a room that was slightly bright compared to other rooms. From far away he could see a frightened Khaira with puffy eyes.
"Khaira!" Boy ran over and lowered his body in front of Khaira. His heart was so sick to see the state of the girl he loved so much so messy with the condition of hands and feet tied.
"Boy" Khaira said as she looked at the male figure she had not seen in days. Without realizing it, his tears flowed again, either because of fear or there are other feelings that he feels at this time and he was unable to define it.
"Quiet, Ra. I'm here to take care of you" Boy said, releasing all ties in Khaira's hands and feet. However, his eyes accidentally saw Khaira's right hand slightly bruised as a result of being stepped on by Anton, Boy's reflex was about to hold the hand, but Khaira quickly pulled his hand while looking down without making a sound.
"Sorry," said Boy, he completely forgot that Khaira was reluctant to touch men, although he did not know the reason, but he tried to accept without offense.
Braaac
The sound of the door closing loudly, making the attention of the two people distracted. Shortly after, Boy's phone rang again and displayed Anton's number as his caller.
"Boy, say the last words to your beloved, you will soon meet your death."
After saying that, Anton immediately turned off his phone. The boy who was aware of the danger that was waiting for them immediately stood up.
"Let's get out of here." Boy codes Khaira to run first. They ran with Khaira in front while Boy was behind him while monitoring in all directions.
Khaira and Boy's footsteps halted immediately when they found a fire near the exit, even growing larger.
"Astaghfirullah, Boy, how's this?" Khaira turned towards Boy with a panicked face.
Boy stared at the entire side of the warehouse that contained fuel and used tires, there was even a drum that seemed to be accidentally dropped until the fuel spilled. Not surprisingly, the fire can quickly expand in just a short time.
"Ra, no matter what happens, I'll take care of you, and we'll be safe" Boy said as he looked into Khaira's two eyes, which looked so frightened, he tried to make the girl calm despite the fact that it was very difficult to calm down under such circumstances.
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