Maura Search
Poor You, Miss Sweet

Maura was furthered when a splash of water hit her face. He started to blink a few times, his eyes scanning the surroundings he was in. He also felt his body was difficult to move, his neck felt sore because all night sleeping in a downcast position.

"How are you sleeping, Miss Sweet? Sounded right?" The baritone voice distracted him.

Maura wanted to make a sound but could not because of the black adhesive glued to her mouth. As a result, only a loud mutter came out from the girl's mouth. He continued to move his body, until the chair he was in moved irregularly. Hoping that the bond that entwined his body and legs would be released but his efforts were in vain, the bond was too strong.

''Calm down, Sweet Miss. You will be safe as long as you obey my orders" whispered Elo very softly, which sounded terrible in Maura's ears.

''Hemmm!"

"Hmmm!"

He shook his head strongly as he continued to shout behind the adhesive, hoping that the man would let go of this thing. Her reddened eyes held back tears, her appearance was far from neat. However, he should be grateful that his clothes were still intact even though there were some parts slightly exposed.

"What's wrong? You want to talk."

"Hmmmm..."

"Hmmm....''

Again only an indistinct murmur came out of his lips. His eyes showed a plea for his request to be granted.

''Alright! After this you can talk as you please. I want to hear your voice too. Is it as beautiful as your face?"

Angelo immediately pulled the object rough, making Maura scream in pain.

''Who are you?" maura asked as soon as the barrier on her mouth opened.

''Whatdoyouwant? There's no point in you kidnapping me. I don't have anything, I'm just a poor girl."

''I will not take you to this place if you are not useful to me, Miss. You are my pawn to make his fortune" said Angelo with a sharp gaze as sharp as a dagger ready to wield its prey.

''Whose wealth?"

''Who else if not Bramasta Haidar."

''you are wrong, sir. I'm not who he is. So, please let me go!"

Laughter echoed in the room. "No way, I'm wrong. Because the one who manipulated the test results was my men. He exchanged the samples that the stupid sister had brought. So, you can conclude for yourself, Miss Sweet."

Maura was shocked to hear the confession of the man she did not know his name.

''Why are you so cruel!" shouted Maura.

Angelo immediately turned around, then firmly gripped the girl's cheek with one hand. A soft hiss sounded from Maura's mouth because of the pain in the cheek area.

''You call me cruel. More cruel mana with your father. He's the one who caused my parents to die while I still need their love, huh! Think about it." He threw the smooth cheek rough, then went away from the stuffy place.

''Shut her mouth again, never open it without my permission, even if she insists, understand!" angelo's word to his men before disappearing behind the door.

''Fine, Sir."

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Maura moved her body intensely to the point of causing a squeak on the chair she was sitting in. Trying to loosen a bond that feels very torturous. How not, half of his body was tied very firmly on the back of the chair, not to mention his legs. Ignoring the feeling of weakness that whack because a full day has not been filled anything, Maura still tried to release the rope.

''Hemmm...." Maura could only growl in annoyance when her umpteenth-time efforts were fruitless.

''How did I escape? Just getting off this rope is hard. Where my stomach hurts," his mind with teary eyes.

''Lord, please help me...."

''Does anyone know I was kidnapped? Anyone help me."

Netraannya glanced at the window slit, it looks out there already looks dark. The dark and stuffy room darkened as the evening came. Without feeling, tears had dried back dripping into his cheeks. Maura simply bowed languidly lamenting her fate.

The sound of the door distracting the girl. A tall man with a formal suit entered the room.

"How are you, Miss Sweet?"

The girl's reddened eyes stared intently at the face of the cruel man who had prevented her from uniting with her father.

''You're crying, Beautiful?" angelo asked as she felt her sander's wet cheeks.

Maura immediately distanced her face, her body thrashing the omen she asked to be released.

''Do you want to escape, Miss Sweet?"

Maura responded with a nod.

''Wait for your ransom first."

''You take it easy, I'll call Old Bangka. It seemed, this spectacle would become very interesting if it was published. Isn't it?" Angelo immediately pulled the phone out of his pants pocket, then made a video call on someone who would be his next target.