Prisoner of the President of Tyrann

Prisoner of the President of Tyrann
10. Seeking the Existence of Alesya


Baner what Alesya thought. If his friend was worried about him at this time. Micel was in a panic that night because suddenly his friend disappeared without his knowledge. The woman thought her friend had been kidnapped, she reported it to the local police but since Alesya was no longer a minor, the police could not conclude that it was a kidnapping before the 2x24-hour disappearance.


"Sir please find my friend sir! I'm sure that my friend has been kidnapped by someone." Miskel begged.


"Sorry Miss, please come again after 2x24hours. Given the age of your friend then it can not be ascertained your friend is a victim of kidnapping or go of his own volition," said the police officer.


"But sir-"


"It's enough Miss, you should look to the place she used to go first while waiting. Who knows if your friend is there. Please don't make a fuss here." That's a warning, the police are used to facing such cases. Usually, there are many men or women the age of Alesya who run away from home. It's common. They will go home on their own when their money runs out or is bored.


Misel could do nothing more, nor did she have any evidence to substantiate her suspicion that her friend had been kidnapped. He had tried calling Alesya's cell phone number but it turned out that her friend's phone was on him. He forgot that before Alesya went on stage, Alesya left her things to Mishel.


The woman with the wavy hair did not know who else to ask for help. He had already asked the owner of the auction venue, the result was nil. He said there was a commotion and his friend had disappeared with the man who bought him. Mikel asked who had bought her friend's chastity but she didn't get a meaningful answer. They only reminded me that this man was no ordinary man. Mishel could not get the identity of that person at all because in that dark world they were using a fake identity.


"Where else should I look for you, Alesya. Did I ask what your uncle was but he also couldn't possibly know and wouldn't know about your situation. Huhhh ...."


Mishel tried to think, roughly where she might be able to find her friend.


"Hospital! Yes, Alesya must have met her mother in the hospital. Why don't I think about it, I'll be there now."


Mishel called a taxi, a few minutes later a taxi came and she went to the hospital. He was very sure that his friend would definitely return to see his mother in the hospital.


But when he arrived at the hospital. What Mishel expected did not happen. He did not even find his friend's mother in his nursery. Of course he panicked, in the room was completely empty there was nothing left and it also seemed to have been cleaned by the hospital. There is no way his friend has moved his mother to another room right, while the cost alone is not there. Then where did you go? Maybe the hospital kicked out his friend's mother.


"I need to find out." Mishel immediately ran into how the administration was quickly. He didn't imagine that until the hospital kicked his friend's mother away with such a condition.


Several times he hit other visitors. "I'm sorry, sorry, I'm in a hurry" he said whenever he accidentally bumped into someone.


"Wear donk's eyes!"


"Based on girls today don't know manners!"


Mishel doesn't care that she just wants to know what happened to her friend's mother.


"Hah hah ... sister please tell me where the patient is in room 106 on behalf of Rosaline," asked Mishel with a breath that is still chasing because of running. "Quick sus!" he cried again because he saw the nurse was astonished to see her who was panting.


"Ah yeah, wait a minute." The nurse looked up the patient's data in her notes.


"What sus? So Aunt Rosaline is in surgery now? What about the administrative costs? Has anyone paid it off?" mishel asked with a surprised face but he guessed for sure Alesya had already come there before she came and taken care of everything.


"Yes, Miss, everything is done."


Mishel was relieved to hear that, finally Aunt Rosaline could undergo surgery as well.


"What paid her the daughter of the patient was milk? A brown-eyed girl, her hair was long, her height was a little taller than mine, she was very pretty." Mishel mentions the characteristics of Alesya.


"It is not Miss, who pays for her administration a man," answered the nurse.


"Male? Are you sure sus, not a girl like I mentioned earlier?" mishel asked in disbelief.


"Yes, I'm sure. My friend saw it too."


"Yes, the lady, who came here is a man and he looks handsome" said the sister's colleague, smiling shyly.


"Ahh yes, then thank you Sus." Mishel has to find out who that man is. He headed to the operating room where Aunt Rosaline was there.


Arriving in front of the operating room were two large men standing guard at the door. Mishel wondered if right there was a woman Aunt Rosaline or someone else important who was taken care of like that. He stopped there, looking at the two people who were flat-faced and staring straight ahead. Even when Mishel was in front of them alone did not make their eyeballs move at all.


"I'm sorry, sir, is it true that the patient inside is named Rosaline?" ask Manda carefully. After all he was also afraid of seeing their large body muscles.


"Yes" replied the man.


Mishel scratched at the nape of getting such a short answer. His eyes then circled around the front of the operating room in search of his friend but there was no one on the waiting bench other than the two men standing in front of the room. The question is, where is Alesya? Why when his mother had surgery, he was not there.


"Sir, have you seen my friend? She's the daughter of the patient inside and who are you, why wait here?" ask Mishel. He didn't know who else to ask.


The man did not reply, he felt no need to answer what Mishel was asking. He's only in charge of guarding.


"Master! Why do you shut up, "sorry Mishel for not getting an answer. He turned to the other man but still did not get an answer. They're like mannequin statues.


"Isshh! Can't you open your mouth, don't you know that I'm so worried about my friend right now. Alesya, where are you. Then who are these people." There were so many questions in Mishel's mind.