My wife Bad Girl
Seventy Two

My self-defense instinct somehow says there's an impending danger. I drove the car slowly, below my usual speed. I'm alert. My view does not come from around. Observe and judge everyone who passes me. Cars, motorcycles, pedestrian cyclists all. Even the prankster was wary.

I could breathe a sigh of relief after I got to Angel's school. I feel like a danger has passed me.

But when I got out of the car, I felt his aura change. I'm like Peter Parker with a sense of danger. But I tepis it. In my heart I said, "All is well."

Taking a deep breath and throwing away violently, I stepped towards Angel's school gate which today feels very far from the parking lot.

"Don't move!" Out of nowhere, someone was suddenly behind me, holding my hand tight while sticking a sharp difference on my back waist.

"Don't scream! Or this knife poached your stomach!" this guy pulled me rough. "Follow!" his orders.

I according. I don't want anything to happen to my future child.

I glanced, wanting to see who the man who threatened me was. Unfortunately, this man wears a mask and a hat, I can not see his face clearly. But I guess his voice is not foreign.

He led me to a black mini bus. "Lake in!" the order was as soon as the car door opened from inside. The guy was a little they pushed me so I could get in.

The first sight I saw after getting into the car was Angel. Looks like he fainted from dope. I sat near Angel, moving Angel's head into my lap.

"Dump the bag." Said another man at the wheel. Two men who were sitting in the back, forcibly pulled my bag and threw it out of the car. The car left the school.

I patted Angel's cheek, trying to wake my little fairy. "Angel, honey wake up."

A few seconds later Angel is seen moving, long moaning. Angel worked her eyes trying to adjust the sunlight. "Eomma, are we home yet?" I helped Angel sit down.

Bringing Angel in my arms, "Not yet, dear."

"Who are they, Eomma? Where are we going?" Angel is aware that we are not alone and are not in my car.

"Angel don't be afraid, there's an eomma here." I stroked her hair.

Goddamnit! It was Oma Sarah's job! I don't know what to answer. I touched on how to explain to Angel the situation we are facing right now.

"Shut up!" one of the men in front of us.

"Eomma, Angel's scared."

I took off our arms, looked into Angel's eyes. Our eyes are locked, "Angel believes Eomma?" He's nodding. Right now I need to convince Angel that everything's going to be okay.

"Nothing will happen to Angel. Eomma will take care of Angel." Angel hugged me back. In my heart I hope Richard soon realizes that me and Angel are missing or hopefully someone will see me when I'm forced into the car.

I'm afraid the situation is bad and I can't handle it on my own.

The four men that one car with us like not bothered by my existence and Angel. They did not speak at all looking back nor did they.

I looked at the back of the man who had threatened me. I'm sure I've heard his voice. But where?

In my head I was imagining every man I knew and I put it in that voice.

Richard's? Noth

The oww? Noth

Blue's? Noth

Whoa, Anto, Adnan? Jimmy? Noth

Garong, Semar, Ecco? Noth

Ah.. Goddamnit!! He's out of jail. I cursed in my heart. Baby don't beat Eomma just yet. Baby sleep first.