I'm Not Your Enemy
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Deg, Micho's heart was hit by a boulder. Panggilang from sebrang ignored. How shocked he was to see the call from Amara more than 10 times he missed.

"What's up Micho? You got a problem?" ask Bima. Micho shook her head slowly.

"Sorry Bima, Andika, I have to go. There's something important I have to do" he said, then grabbed the car keys and sauntered away.

Micho's gas-fired her car. He glanced at a message from Amara 3 hours ago.

I went to Mom's house, Mom. I really want to eat fried rice.

"Gosh, what am I doing? What if Amara was really pregnant with my son?" ogre. What if something happens to her?

"****," Micho hit the wheel of the car, her chest rumbling, the feeling of tightness, sadness, worry all mixed into one. He tried to contact Amara and there was no answer.

Micho opens the App on her phone and searches where Amara's phone is. He found out where Amara's phone was. There was a little relief, he called Damar's contact.

"What's the boss?"

"You found out where my car was, Amara disappeared. I'm afraid he's in danger" he said, then hung up his phone.

Micho gassed her car to where Amara's cell phone was. Moments later he arrived on the road. Micho stopped her car, got out of her car and approached Amara's car. Micho closed her eyes, she saw Amara's cell phone lying in the car seat.

Micho reached out her hand to take Amara's phone. Look at the car that has shattered its glass. He also saw a wooden block there.

Micho clenched her hands, tightening her jaw. What the hell's going on? Bathingly

"Boss, what's going on?" ask Damar who just came. Micho did not respond to Damar's question because of the ringing of his cell phone alternated from papa, mama, Rafa, Raka, Anin. Everyone was worried about Amara.

"You look for clues to Amara's whereabouts, I'll meet my in-laws" he said, then sauntered away and gasped his car.

A few moments later he arrived at his father-in-law's residence. How very surprised when he saw the sobs of mama and Anin, they seemed to strengthen each other.

Micho approached them, Papa Rusdi, Rafa and Rafa looked worried.

"Mama,"

The sound made them look at each other at the same time. Micho slowly stepped closer to the crowd. The sound of his expensive shoes rang out loud in the ear.The reason is, the crying voice that had sounded as if it just disappeared.

The eyes that seemed to intimidate him, were revealed by some people in front of him.

Rafa angrily approached Micho. He clenched his hand, hitting Micho without Pardon. Micho is silent, she knows how Rafa loves Amara. No wonder Rafa punished her mercilessly because Amara was lost because of her carelessness.

"It's for you from your disappointed sister-in-law" Rafa said after throwing a punch on Micho's right cheek. Micho was silent, even Rafa's punch was not as hurt as he now worried Amara.

"This is for you from your best friend who so regrets your actions" said Rafa again by landing a raw bogem on Micho's left cheek.

Micho wiped the fresh blood flowing at the corner of her lips. The cry of Anin was also Mama Hana who was hysterical because of this incident they did not ignore. Until in the end Micho fought as well, after Rafa really almost finished him off.

"Enough, Stop!"

Papa Rusdi took a few steps forward, standing in front of Micho. He threw a slap in Micho and Rafa's cheeks. Micho and Rafa held onto her hot cheeks.

"It's just that you guys fight, there's no use! It's not just you guys who are worried about Amara, we are too. Think of the cafe to find Amara, no longer act stupid as you show," said Papa Rusdi firmly. Her father's words made the two of them look at each other.

without Rafa's cue stepping away, it looked as though his reddened eyes were holding tightness. Papa looked at Rafa's back who was away. Then he looked towards Micho.

"Don't be rash, I know for sure who did this" said his father-in-law.

Micho closed her eyes. He felt a tightness he rubbed his face rough. A few hours ago, he still felt the gentle touch of his wife's hand, the warm embrace of his wife. Micho walked towards her mother.

"I'm sorry for being careless, Ma," she said, hugging her mother. Mama Hana can only rub Micho's back.

"We're looking together, don't blame yourself" he said. Micho nodded slowly.

"We should leave soon" said Raka. Micho nodded slowly and walked towards her car. He landed his butt in the chair, stretched out his hand to take a picture of his wedding with Amara. He wiped his tears, clenched tightly the frame of the photo. I wanted to punish myself for all his mistakes. Micho felt like a stupid human being. Amara left because of her, she unceasingly blamed herself. But his regret could never return Amara to be present in front of him. The most important thing now was that he had to go to the address that Papa Rusdi had given him.

***

In an empty building.2 middle-aged men and one man of Amara's age and one woman were smiling. Seeing a woman sitting on a chair, her hands tied, her eyes closed and her legs firmly tied is a satisfying spectacle for both.

Amara who was conscious from her stupor felt pain all over her body, trying to neutralize her gaze but it was still dark. Trying to move his hands and feet, but he can't.

His memory floated on the scene a moment ago. Amara realized, now she knew that she was a prisoner. What harm? Why was he held captive?

"Who's there? Where's this?" said Amara who tried to untie the ties that ensnare her hands and feet.

"Sheyna Amara Rusdiantoro's. You're familiar with it?" one of them asked him. He was heard stepping towards Amara. The sound of expensive shoes rang out loud walking around Amara.

"Who are y'all? What do you want? Unhand me!"

amara. The man beside her touched Amara's cheek with his index finger. Amara turned her face away.

"Even in a helpless state you are still arrogant!" the man said, the voice really reassured Amara's heart that she knew him.

"What do you want, Mr Milano?" shout Amara. Mr. Milano laughed.

"Oh, it turns out that besides being arrogant you are also clever. How can you in your closed eyes recognize me?" said it.

Mr. Milano lifted Amara's chin, gripping him firmly. Amara felt pain, moved around trying to take Mr. Milano's hand off. At times like this, there was only Micho's name in his heart. There was only Micho in his mind. Tears are flowing.

"Take me off. What do you want?" shout Amara. Milano took off with a strong Amara blindfold so that Amara's head hit the corner of the seat backrest which resulted in his temple spitting out fresh blood.

Argggh... Amara whimpers in pain.

His gaze clearly looked at the people in front of him. One of them is Erika, his best friend. Rayen, Mr. Milano and One middle-aged man were heard in Amara's ears when Rayen called him Om Roy.

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