Not as Dirty as a Black Rose
Roses 34
After Roy left, the workers were shocked to see the car speeding. Finally they checked into the house and found Yuyun lying on the floor.
"What's? Yuyun fainted? There are no roses?" The son shouted so loudly that some people around him were shocked and looked at him.
The son no longer cared for those who looked at him with a strange look. His chest pounded violently as Roy's shadow filled his mind.
The son rushed to one of his workers and left some money for Surya's treatment, and advised them to contact him immediately if anything happened. Like a madman, Putra ran back to the car and drove the car at high speed. Many times the Son bit his fingernails red and blamed himself. The son arrived home with a prosthetic eye and a face full of anger, he really did not know what he should do. She knelt down in front of Yuyun who was crying in her Husband's arms.
"Certainly Roy?" ask Yuyun.
"Yes. I'm sorry." Yuyun was crying harder.
The teeth of the Son were trembling with anger. He paced back and forth in the living room with wide steps.
"I've called the police, Mr. Sigit also knew and would contact some of his colleagues who he knew worked at the television station to make news of the Rose kidnapping along with the characteristics of the kidnapper and the car used by Roy." Bambang tried to calm the Son who looked like he was ready to pounce on anyone.
"Tell me.. Tell me everything that happened.. Which... All you know!." The son shouted fiercely.
He remained standing in the middle of the room with his legs wide open.
"Not much do we know, Son. Not long after you left, Roy entered through the open kitchen door of Yang because Yuyun was cooking. He drugged Yuyun, after which no one knew what had happened. It was likely that he had also drugged the Roses in the same way. Some of the workers in front of the main door were shocked when they saw the car driving and were unable to catch up to it because it was speeding so fast. But they had seen the type of car toy*ta sky blue antelope with the image of the wings on the back body." Bambang explained at length what he already knew.
"Don't I tell you to lock all the doors and windows." - inner son
But there was no way he could talk like that, seeing Yuyun as struck.
"Aaaarrrrrgggghhhhhhh." His shouting.
Bambang, Yuyun, and some of the people who were there fell in shock. The next second Bambang again surprised to see the Son left the room.
"Where are you going, son?" prevent Bambang.
"I can't just sit idly by while my wife's out there with that crazy guy who kidnapped her. I'm gonna find that car."
"Police has blocked every street, Roy can't go far. Maybe you should stay at home in case there's news or clues to their whereabouts." suggested Bambang. Actually, Bambang was afraid of anything happening with Putra, seeing the man's mentality was unstable.
My phone is always on, if there's any progress you can call me right away." after saying so the Son immediately rushed to his car. The car drove very fast leaving the yard with squeaking tires.
The son left the main streets in the city center. He paused briefly at the gas station to fill his fuel tank to the brim, keeping watch at every possibility. At the gas station he saw many Rose kidnapping leaflets attached.
After paying for his gasoline, Putra returned the driver to drive around. Lunch time is long gone, but which man can eat while the lives of his wife and future children are in danger. Hungry is not the priority of the Son now, his eyes continue to move looking for the sky blue antelope car with the wings used by Roy. The shadow of his wife's past story accompanies the mind of the Son. He did not witness it directly or get involved in it. However, one does not need to experience it just to understand how to capture it.
Fear begins to take hold of the Son. Roses used to defend themselves from Alan's brutality. But what if now he has no ability to take care of himself, what else with his wife's big belly. The woman will definitely not take any action that could harm her and her womb.
"What if Roy's a psychopathic man who likes to torture his victims before killing them?" muttered the Son to himself. The son repeatedly hit the driver of his car, the shadow of the film he often watched circled in his head.
Fucking movie!
What will happen if it ends badly God. Without them I don't know my purpose to live anymore!
Without feeling the tears of the Son fell, he was very weak when dealing with his women. Hungry is meaningless for Putra but thirst forces him to stop at a roadside stall that is heavy with traffic. Cold drinks may be able to relieve the heat on his head that feels boiling. The seller offered a drink while still looking at the spectacle. Not long through the news ad of the Rose kidnapping. The son looked at the face of the seller in wonder.
"What's up, sir?" ask Putra.
"That car, which Mas just reported."
"Why Sir?" ask the son impatiently.
"So I saw him even buy some drinks from here." the seller replied with a tense face.
"If I know he's a kidnapper, I've arrested him or I've recorded Mas's license plate number, let me tell the woman's family. It's so cute that woman." I'm sorry.
The son gripped the seller's shoulder very tightly.
"Which direction? How long have they been away from here." Son's barrage of questions. His face was no less tense because the slightest hint meant so much to his wife's life.
"Kesana Mas!" point the seller of the drink pointing in the same direction as the Son.
"It wasn't long, about ten minutes ago. I remember very much because the car was too flashy as a carnival car." kekeh the seller.
After hearing the seller's description, the Son paid for his drink and hurried away.
"The change."
"Take it Sir. Thank you very much."
"Who's in a hurry, Who's the Mas?" ask the seller.
"I'm her husband sir." cried the Son as he ran towards his car.
The drink seller was stunned to hear the Son's answer.
"Hopefully meet soon and I pray that everything is safe" he murmured.
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