
When Tasha just got out of her office, she was followed by a Jeep Wrangler and a bunch of bodygoards. Tasha, who did not bother about the whereabouts of those who were still following her, thought that it was the bodyguards of someone who might be in the same car. Not long after the road was deserted, the car that Tasha was driving and there was only him alone who was there was blocked by the car that had followed him. Tasha who had been blocked and no help could help him, now Tasha had been moved to the car that had confronted him and had now taken him to one place that felt very far along the journey. Eyes that have been closed and hands that have been tied so as to limit their movement.
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"Open the door whoever's outside" hit Tasha's door in one of the darkest places with the door locked from the outside by someone.
"I'm going out, please open the door. I don't know you please release me. You're wrong to sniff me" Tasha's screams were so loud but so useless because the room Tasha was occupying right now was soundproofed.
Tasha who has felt pain in her hands since the first time she was brought to that place until now with the door blows and screeches that issued so that the voice that had sounded hoarse but no one opened the door
Tasha, who had exhausted her strength, now sat on the floor which was still beside the door.
"Omm help me, ma pa... Tasha was afraid ma, Tasha was afraid of the people who were here ma" he groaned as he hit the door with his defiled elbow.
"Om I'm afraid, om please release me from here om" the cry that had soaked his cheeks, considering that Arga was not in this town.
Outside the room where Tasha's sandraan is now, he did not escape from the bodyguard who was always in charge of guarding him who was in the room.
"Yes boss, sandraan we're locked up inside. And he also doesn't know about the bosses" a connected call from a man who paid them to watch Tasha's room being held.
"Get him down, maybe he hasn't had dinner yet" the command from someone's voice over a cellular object in a happy-sounding tone.
"Have a good time Natasha Shofia tonight in the room that I have provided for you" the laughter of someone in the closed room is now released after someone had turned off his phone with his men.
"Sleep well tonight dear, tomorrow we will meet again" his sinister smile that has grown from his happiness now.
*
After a not-so-long process with the people Joe knew in the country, in just half an hour Joe has been able to rent a private jet and cancel all the flights that have been rented.
Arga who have been upset because the journey they took is very far and will take so long. Arga who until now has not obtained information about Tasha's whereabouts from his men and has not been able to track down the people who have kidnapped Tasha at this time.
Anxiety and a laughing mind reveal clarity to Arga who has been restless with Tasha who until now has not received the news.
Joe never saw his boss like this, by canceling all the work he was running and having to return before his time. This is the first time when Joe knew Arga his boss had concerns about a woman except for his family. Joe knows very well how Arga's attitude to a woman who always turns to tease him and get close to him but Arga never gives hope to anyone and Arga also knows how he will behave to them, he said, so many women want him to be his wife or just accompany him to satisfy Arga in bed, but Arga never once glimpsed and or tempted over any woman who tries to approach him and just wants to enjoy his body.
"Pak rest sir. I saw that during our flight, you were silent and very tired" said Joe, who was beside Joe, holding his flat object.
"Joe you've never felt with the right person you've been with. I can't rest if I don't know my wife's situation right now" Arga returned to his memory a few weeks ago when he and Tasha had already melted the hearts of each of them who with arrogance but took care of each other.
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The sky that has changed color now shows the light from the air that is boarded Arga and Joe assistant it. During the flight, Arga who could not rest his body just played the phone he was holding to see the photos of Tasha he kept in his phone, lastly, he took a photo of Atasha in a movie theater with a face of fear that made Arga unconscious had shed tears from the corner of his eyes. The journey is so far away and that Arga feels further and further away from the usual with a sense that is still riled up.
The helicopter that Joe had hired had landed in the city where they live. Emails and messages from Arga's and Joe's cell phones were on the air after they landed in the airport. Arga's big step was clearly visible after the descent of the iron fleet that became his vehicle back to Indonesia.
"Sir, from the cctv monitored from the paradise road, Mrs Tasha's car has been followed by someone using a Jeep Wrangler car with an identity plate on behalf of Mr. Farhan Hendrawan sir" Arga looked at Joe who was still beside him towards the car that had been waiting for them. Previously he also opened his flat object to get information about the existence of Tasha from the in-laws.
"Farhan?" Arga who did not know and also did not know the figure of Farhan felt suspicious with the name that Joe spoke now. Arga does know Tasha's story but she doesn't know her name and who the man she was with was before she got to know him.
"Farhan was Mrs Tasha's lover before being with him. He is the Director of a company owned by Mr. Martin which is forwarded by his son-in-law, Mr. Farhan"
The face of anger is seen in the face that has been firm, the hands that have been clenched now add to the boiling of the heart and make up the heart that has been ignited emotions.
"Destroy anyone who dares to make Tasha miserable and dares to disturb her life" Arga orders Joe with a breath that is no longer regular.
'Why did you not agree to my offer to torment Natasha' with a bead that was sad to remember Tasha crying in her arms after Tasha first returned to see Farhan after her adoration.