
PLAQUES
A hand immediately landed beautifully on her face. Apply hand lines very clearly. Seeing Malva being treated as rudely as that, Aishe had only one thought, 'they don't want money'.
Then what?
Seeing two sturdy men pacing back and forth casually, made Aishe think of many preconceptions. One of them is to make him a prisoner to threaten someone.
"What do you want?" tanyanya tried to act relaxed, although her body slowly felt something uncomfortable.
But even though he asked with eyes and a casual tone, the two men did not budge. They only glanced at Aishe then refocused on their conversation.
They're waiting for the boss?
Which boss are they waiting for?
"Stupid!" Malva lantang. "They're kidnappers, besides money, what else!" he continued while staring cynically at Aishe.
"After all, what can they take from you? Poor girl!" malva continues to vilify Aishe.
Hearing Malva's insinuations and insinuations, did not lure Aishe. He still silently looked at the two men who still did not see even though they were fighting. Until ….
A 40-year-old man walked towards them. Highlight the man's eyes were quite sharp, with the feathers on his jaw and chin being roughly trimmed. The neat hairstyle, after the expensive suit and luxurious watch, made Aishe guess if this man was the boss.
One of the men in black took a chair and placed it in front of two tied women. The man had to turn off the cigar, then sit leaning against his hand.
He, Mr. Maximo. The President Director who replaced Diego.
He began to rile, knowing the man behind his kidnapping was a member of the Gulbar family. But the important point he was trying to guess was the reason.
Why did he kidnap me?
He wants to use me to threaten Diego?
I want Aishe to feel sorry for breaking Diego's order to leave. But now, regret is useless. The thing he has to think about is leaving before Max makes a deal with Diego.
"You think I need the money?" max stared hard at Malva.
"If no? What's again? You kidnapped the Young Miss of the Borcu family, don't you want to earn money? Call them quickly!"
Max was still laughing, laughing hard enough to make Aishe even more uncomfortable. His body suddenly trembled incoherently, his breathing became short, even sweat began to drench his clothes. In fact, they are in the open with an air temperature of 10 degrees.
"Enough, enough. Now tell me, who's my niece's future wife!"
"He, he's the one. He's been with Diego."
DEGH!
Malva's explanation makes Aishe's heart stop beating. Making the sweat that came out from the pores of his forehead drip down his cheeks.
"Miss Malva, what are you talking about?" aishe replied with a slightly gasping breath. "Just because I'm often with Mr Diego, you conclude like that? So, how much should Mr. Max have to catch to get acquainted with his nephew's future wife?"
Speechless. Malva was unable to say anything. Diego was rumored to be close to the others after Lyra's death.
"If it's just close, aren't you and Mr Diego close, too? Every birthday, he always sends gifts to England."
"Lied!" Malva's eyes were fully rounded, he even had time to kick Aishe's stomach with his legs tied. "She's considerate because I'm the sister of her former fiance!"
Got it!
Aishe smiled cunningly. After thinking of many reasons, he finally had a topic to make Max suspect Malva.
"Ah are you Miss Lyra's sister? Worth your faces looking alike, no wonder your master paid attention to you."
Malva was again provoked, she kept kicking towards Aishe and dodged firmly. But Aishe's statement managed to make Max squinted both eyes with a doubtful look.
"Call the doctor and check them!" exclaim Max loudly.
Max's command was apparently able to make the bodies of the two tremble in fear. Not only were they afraid, but the faces of the two of them began to blush with their breaths irregular. Perhaps, this is the impact of the drug that was put in their mouths a few minutes ago.
They were taken to the same room as a female doctor. One by one they are examined carefully. After half an hour had passed, the doctor walked out first, then approached Max and whispered.
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