Revenge Revenge Hanna
Hanna's Abduction

"Hello boss, we've been sliding orders."

"Good Agra, I will prepare the most festive welcome for him."

"But ma-af, I forgot to bring the keys to the village, boss. Looks like it's in the desk drawer,"

"You're! Wait for me in the yard."

Michael walked out of the room with an ever-expanding smile. Just a few steps away, someone called out half-run to him.

"Sir, sorry, I'm Ansell from PPIC. Here's the production planning document for next week."

"Save at the table later I check," he said, continuing his steps.

"But, sorry sir this is urgent. All divisions were waiting for him to prepare the raw materials for production." Ansell protested.

"It's still next month, right?" Michael stopped his steps turning to stare at Ansell.

"Yes sir, but usually Mr. Martin has prepared and signed away the day to avoid a production vacuum later."

"So you doubt my decision?" His eyes glared as he ruffled his waist.

"not Sir. The sooner the better, right?" Ansell remained calm in the face of her new boss.

"You who would dare to set me up, huh?" The high voice sounds clear.

"I'm Ansell, sir. Just running what should be done. If you postpone it now, the sample section will be empty, plus a warehouse that will be foggy if told suddenly. And the effect of production will be too late from the specified target."

Michael grumbled his teeth clenching with emotion, his hands clenched. Then he roughly grabbed the document from Ansell's hands.

"Wait here!" his orders without letting his employees in.

"Damn it! Right another said, facing him should be fearless. Powerful as its own work. Fortunately I have prepared myself." Ansell wrote in her heart

Thirty minutes later the boss appeared and threw the documents into Ansell's hands.

"Next time you make a plan two months before! Don't be sudden like this, if I have business that can't be left out how? You take responsibility!"

"Good, Sir. Excuse me," he said, not wanting to stay longer.

"Attent. Are you Ansell Arian Rendra?"

"Yes sir, I."

"It's interesting, telling the wife to destroy her ex-wife's proposal."

"Maha." The sound of laughter echoed in the hallway of the room.

Ansell was stunned, her brows furrowed looking at the back of the man who had just passed from before her. I want to chase and ask what it means. But he paused, because it would have an effect on the job if he wrote the words of his boss.

"I have to ask Zea" he murmured.

***

Hanna felt her whole body go limp, her head dizzy and her stomach was nauseous. He slowly opened his eyes and was surprised to find himself still in the car. But there was no one beside him. The empty car was left still on.

But as he looked his head out, four men were seen clustered beside the car. They seem to be contacting someone. From his face they were confused, while looking back.

"I'm kidnapped?" mumbling slowly.

"No panic, I need to stay calm and think of a way out. I have to call the police or Reyhan quickly" she whispered inwardly.

As he was about to pick up the phone in his bag, a man looked up at the window. He immediately pretended to be asleep like that. His hand quickly touched the bag, but there was no cell phone there.

"Where's my phone?" inner panic. Cold sweat began to pour on his forehead.

"Gue should be able to escape. The only way through them, but not sure it will work. Anyway I don't know where this is" he lamented desperately.

His hand reached into the pocket of the blazer and found his phone there. His heart cheered there was finally a speck of hope. But, the man repeatedly examined her peeking through the window.

"Ah shit! How do I call the police or Reyhan. They just kept watching." he muttered annoyedly glancing with the tail of his eyes.

Suddenly heard both front doors open, Hanna immediately pressed the quick button for the recording on her phone. At least he could record their conversation.

"The influence of the anesthetic will soon disappear, the boss where the hell? From the call was not lifted!" a man in the left chair.

"Gue go to the bathroom first, you take care of this guy!" said one of the men in the steering chair.

"Stop, wait for the others to change b**o!" his protest.

The man ran to the toilet.

"It's a good opportunity, I should be able to escape now!" cry Hanna in heart.

He quickly opened the side door and ran with all his might. From behind, the man in the car was chasing him.

His eyes glanced around, a large house in the middle with a courtyard filled with trees and a vast garden. Seen a sturdy wall around him towering, making Hanna's knees suddenly limp. His heart is beating fast.

Repeatedly he looked back, his tangled hair blown by the disheveled wind.

"There must be a way out! A small door or a gate," he murmured softly as he continued to run.

Hanna managed to get to the road that leads to the gate, in front of which there was a large door and a wide black color that was tightly closed.

However, as he focused on looking back unconsciously there was a car coming in and continuing to drive towards him. He continued to run with his eyes combing back feeling safe because no one had been chasing him.

He remembered when the school days used to be a race champion. Wanna run where this hard to practice, he thought first. And it turns out that this is what the championship does.

And .. bugh!

His tiny body hit the mouth of the jaguar-logo sedan.

"Aawwww," he groaned as he held onto his stomach.

Someone got out of the car, wearing a suit and matching glasses. A moment he was stunned to see the good looks of the man in front of him. But, a moment later Hanna's eyes widened as the sunglasses were opened.

"Michael!"

"So-so he planned this?"

Hanna grimaced in pain, and tried to break through the tall white man. However, he lost quickly that level hand had managed to grab his waist.

From behind were four men who were chasing him until in front of them. Hanna looked very scared. His heart was beating faster, his knees were shaking.

"Tolooooonngg!" his screams led to the gate that was only a few steps away.

His waist was firmly in Michael's grip with a grin on his lips.

"Just as you scream, no one will hear you."

Hanna glanced cynically.

"Let go! What do you mean brash like this?" He kept trying to shake.

Then the man threw Hanna's limp body at the few people in front of him.

"Jagain, one girl is not a bitch! Where have you been, huh?" her screams were deafening.

"Sorry sir, I went to the toilet. Bimo kecolongan, it turns out this girl has been unconscious."

"Tick him up!" his orders.

"Toloonngggg, please let me go!" hanna moans. He was dragged away by two people holding his hand.

"What's my fault, Michael? Please say!" he shouted with a loud voice.

His heart trembled, he wished it was a dream. A nightmare he wants to leave behind. But, it was too real for a dream of pain in his stomach and both hands.

"Wake Hanna! Are you dreaming?" whispers in the heart

"Save your beautiful voice for me later" whispered Michael in Hanna's ear.

"High education and honorable life but your behavior is barbaric! Oppressing women for unclear reasons!" his yell.

Michael stopped his steps as he was about to get into the car. Then walk up to the woman.

"If you don't try to escape, this softness won't happen" he said, pulling Hanna's hair back. His face was faced with the man.

"Aawws!" her moans held back the pain.

"Some people even resigned and followed my orders." whispered again his hand touched a few strands of hair that covered Hanna's face.

The deg! Michael's heart skipped a beat as he touched the smooth skin of the woman in front of him.

"Hurry up and bring him!" Michael throws a key at Agra.

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