Standard Effect's

Standard Effect's
Kidnaping


"Very much to make the one who sees be envious." Samuel was apparently too careless to see the friendly scene before him.


As Dhandeli left, Yara and Arthem felt like they were just the two of them in the room, ignoring Samuel eating his food alone on the sofa in the waiting room.


"Bring your fiancee, why be jealous of us?" Arthem replied to Sam's insinuations and protests casually without looking at him.


"So Sam's engaged?" Yara looked surprised and enthusiastic.


"Yes, but her lover always hangs around." Arthem taunts Sam's profession on purpose.


Sam's fiancee works as a State Intel whose job always requires him to travel in investigating a case with various forms of disguise.


"He's young so let it go." Sam replied in a flat tone but slightly tucked in the sadness there.


"Where is your fiance's current position?" Yara tried to change Sam's mood which was like it was going to be cloudy.


"See, I don't really want to interfere with his business." Sam replied reluctantly and could still eat quietly even though his heart was already out of order.


***


Draga tried to stretch out his hand to touch Dhandeli's head, stroking him gently so that he wouldn't be distracted.


But it turned out that Draga was wrong, Dhandeli immediately opened his eyes round and round, the eyes were immediately clear unlike other people in general, who squirmed and yawned or blinked his eyes first to gather full awareness.


"It turns out you're the kind of person who is completely conscious of sleep and alert." Draga spoke while smiling in a friendly manner.


"You okay? does it still hurt?" Dhandeli noticed Draga's pale face.


"I'm fine, you can rest easy, besides my reduced blood everything is still in a stable state." Draga spoke still in half-lying condition because the head of his bed he raised 45°.


"Thank God then..." Dhandeli looks awkward.


"Ehem!" Draga cleared his throat to relieve his nervousness.


"You want a drink?" Dhan swiftly took a glass of mineral water and gave it to Draga.


"Thank you." Draga receives a glass filled with mineral water from Dhandeli's hands.


"That's the case, I'm sorry." Draga's face was still met red as she tried to neutralize her feelings and apologized for the carelessness she made a few minutes ago.


"I'm sorry, too, because I got your wounds exposed again." Dhandeli sat up straight and looked at Draga's serious face with still putting on a regretful look.


"Then, don't cry anymore, because I really can't rest well." A flat tone was again heard from Draga's mouth with no warm and attentive tone like before.


"I'm not crying." Dhandeli.


"You forgot? I was very sensitive to the surrounding environment, there was little movement or whispering, it would wake me from a deep sleep.


"Aish. You're a calculation once." Dhandeli grumbled as he moved from the bedside chair Draga towards the sofa of the patient waiting room.


In the evening before, the sound of knocking on the door was heard from the direction of Draga's nursery. Draga turned to the wall clock which turned out to show at 9:00 pm, making Draga's alert attitude increase. The knocking was heard again, and at the sight Dhandeli was fast asleep on the sofa. Draga got off the bed and stepped towards the door while pushing the infusan pole.


"I'm delivering Miss's clothes, this afternoon Miss sent me a message to bring me a change of clothes." It turned out that Sam was standing in front of the door with a paper bag, while chewing on clothes he knocked on the door of Draga's room.


"Oh, please come in, Dhan is sleeping so don't be noisy." Draga invites Sam in to put the items requested by Dhandeli.


"How is Arthem?" Draga was a little awkward when asking about Arthem.


"It took a week to recover, as the bones of his shoulder and leg were injured, it is fortunate that our suspicion that Arthem would have a fracture or fracture did not occur." Samuel sighed a little.


"Then what about the driver who hit them?" Draga put on an intimidating look on his face making Sam a little nervous for some reason.


"We've tracked it through GPS, CCTV and even unofficial networks we've deployed, but the results are nil, the driver we can't find." Obviously Samuel with a flat attitude.


"Thank you for the information." Draga's thanks were simply replied with a nod of the head by Sam.


"Oh yeah, Arthem is still with Yara?" The question of Drag froze Sam who was about to open the exit.


"Yes" answered Sam briefly.


"Can you ask him to come? tell her that her little brother needs her." Sam spontaneously smiled but he retracted his smile when he saw Draga's threatening expression.


"Okay, I'll tell you." Sam hurried to open the door and exited the room from Draga to the room where Arthem was in the care which was only two blocks from the place of Draga.


At 11pm, Susana was silent and quiet with the sound of wheels being pushed and stopped in front of Draga's room, making Draga blink his eyes to neutralize her blurred vision.


The door of his room opened slowly, it seemed like someone was sneaking in. Draga reacted to press the emergency button, but an ill-fated needle containing the anesthetic was stuck in his right shoulder, eliminating Draga's consciousness instantly.


After seeing Draga unconscious, two men in nurse uniforms and wearing surgical masks approached Dhandeli who was sleeping soundly on the sofa. But because he felt watched Dhandeli woke up. When he saw the two people standing before him, Dhan opened his mouth to ask.


Before Dhandeli makes a sound one of them smothers Dhan's mouth and nose making him fall unconscious. Seeing his target unconscious, the two men lifted Dhandeli's body into the wheelchair and pushed him out of the room.


***


Sam walks in the hospital hallway leisurely looking at his cell phone, as it is too engrossed to accidentally bump into the body of a man in nurse's clothes. The nurse patted Sam on the shoulder tightly, making Sam grimace slightly and apologise for his carelessness at the seemingly unhappy nurse.


But moments after the nurse passed, Sam felt nauseous with his head spinning uncontrollably making him stagger down the hospital hallway. The cellphone he held from earlier was not able to hold it anymore because of weakness and his vision began to blur, but he kept trying to get up and step by holding on to the wall because soon he would arrive in the room where Arthem was being treated.


Arriving in front of Arthem's nursery, Sam was unable to turn back and fell unconscious just before he opened the door.


Yara, who heard something falling out of her chicken bed, glanced at the wall clock that showed at 11 p.m. Alert Yara opened the door slightly to observe the already deserted conditions outside the room.


Out of curiosity Yara stepped out and accidentally stepped on something that made her look down.


"God! Sam! what's wrong with you? what's going on?" Yara punched Sam in the face to make the man conscious but to no avail.


Finally Yara went back into the room and pressed the emergency button on Arthem's bed.


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