Mr. Antagonists
Thirty-one (kidnapped om om? )
...° Mr. Antagonist °...
If it is called kidnapped, it does not belong to that group. He was just locked up in a room that didn't know where he was. Escaping, trying to trick, he had even tried to injure himself in order to be released from this place.
Daisy has lost her mind. It's probably been almost 3 weeks that he's been locked up in this place by that guy. Now he can only hope that someone will save him, especially his girlfriend. But considering their last encounter makes Daisy try to stop wishing.
" Don't hope, Dai. He can't possibly find Lo here." Mumbled.
The girl stared at the plate containing the food. As usual, he will always be served food and drinks. The food is not just ordinary food, it is all in accordance with his preferences.
After a long time in brackets, he already knew one thing.
Something that is true is beyond reason.
...***...
" Down!"
Alma was a little confused when Sagara stopped arriving in the middle of the road. By obediently he came down, his legs slightly limp due to the actions of Sagara earlier.
" Why should I go down? what was? Motor's on strike?" Ask Alma.
But Alma saw Sagara easily turn on his motor. He looked at Alma with a gaze that Alma could not understand.
As soon as Alma was about to get closer to ride, Sagara suddenly jumped his motorbike away leaving Alma alone with a cengo face.
" Well! SAGARA!! WHY WAS I LEFT OUT?!" Shouted Alma annoyed. The girl kicked the wind venting anger.
" Anj**huh boy! Look out, look at tomorrow!" His determination.
Alma then roared indistinctly on the side of the road. People get away from being afraid of people they think are stressed. Mah yes, Alma stress because Sagara left behind.
Now he can't go home. The phone's lowbat, and the money's up. Now what should he do?
In a car brand Toyota Alphard 3.5 Q A/T in black stopped right next to it. Alma rubbed her flowing tears, she focused her attention on the car.
As soon as the glass was opened, Harley's face was immediately visible. Alma immediately raised her smile.
" Om!! Oh help me!" The screech immediately ran closer to the car.
" Come in Alma." Alma went straight into the car which may cost more than one M.
Harley immediately drove her car as soon as Alma had sat down sweetly. He glanced at the girl who looked a little wrinkled.
" What's going on? Why is your appearance so messy?" Ask curiously. Alma could not hide her ugly face.
" O you know? That stupid guy left me on the side of the road. It's really outrageous!" Dumbling.
That grumbling angry face looked adorable in Harley's eyes. The 23-year-old chuckled, "It's stupid to leave such a beautiful girl on the side of the road. What if someone kidnaps her?" His word.
Alma blinked confusedly. " Ommm kidnap me?" He turned to face Harley and pointed to himself.
" No, I'll take you home. You expect me to kidnap you?"
" Yes! I-i mean... I don't want to go home now. Come with you, can you?" Alma asked nervously. He immediately realized that from then on his behavior was very disrespectful.
" Uh? Nope, no! Just take me to Smith's mansion." Alma Correction. He was really stupid to ask to come with this guy.
Harley let out a heavy sigh, "what a pity, we've reached my house." Say it with a smile.
Alma looked around him. It's really in the Harley dimension. He was silent thinking of something.
" Oh, stay here for a while. After that I went home," her mind.
...****...
Sagara stared at the street where he left Alma. But there was no one there, his eyes circulated here and there.
" Where is he? Did he come home first?" Mumbled.
He finally decided to go home.
But once diapartement, Jesslyn said that Alma has not arrived. Sagara became worried about something happening to his wife. He cursed his stupidity for leaving Alma just like that.
Just now he was standing looking for Alma a message from the master made him stop his steps. He opened the message.
Alma sent him a selfie with a little girl who is not a stranger.
Small wife
Send a photo to you
Don't forget about what Lo said I had an affair.
Don't nyeselah nelantarin me on the roadside😝
You
Lyora, don't macem macem.
Home now.
Jaw tightened at that time as well. He looked at the photo of the girl. He immediately sat his body back on the sofa.
" Where is Alma?" Jesslyn asked who had only gotten a sharp glare from Sagara. Jesslyn did not dare to ask again, she immediately entered her room.
Ting
Small wife
Why go home?
I got angry at the end, right?
Mending here is a hostess.
wkwk
Sagara really went up and read a reply message from Alma. He then typed something in return.
You
Fine, go home.
Sagara slammed his phone, he immediately took the key of his motorbike and went out leaving Jesslyn who had just peeked at him in horror.
...Connect 🙏...
there's a rampage, wkwk
what would Sagara do?
Wait for the continuation 😘