
Irene could feel her whole body limp, she was down on the chair. Irene blinked as consciousness began to approach her. Irene still felt a pain in the corner of her lips as a result of the driver's slap.
Irene opened her eyes wide, but it was dark. This was not because of the lights off, but because of the black cloth covering his head. Irene was about to remove the black cloth from her head, but Irene's hands couldn't move, her hands tied backwards locking the joints from her chair. He also could not move both his legs, it felt like there was a rope tying his legs.
“Am I really kidnapped?” inner Irene asked.
What should Irene do? Currently Irene felt really very weak, the corner of her lips still felt sore as well as now with her legs and hands that began to feel sore because they were tied like this.
“Anyone please let me go!” exclaimed Irene with the rest of the energy she had right now.
Irene could still speak, her mouth not smothered like the kidnapping scene in the movies she often watched.
“You're aware?” ask someone.
Irene did not reply, she tried to sharpen her hearing, that voice, that person's voice, was no stranger to her.
“Why didn't you answer me?” ask the guy again.
Irene was still silent, she kept guessing who that person was from her voice.
The person sighed, desperate because Irene did not answer him. Then the man pointed at one of the three other men who were in the room.
“Hey! Quickly untie the ties!” the man's orders.
“Well, bos” said one of the men who walked up to Irene and untied Irene's hands and feet.
“Are you okay, Irene?” ask the man right when Irene was released. Clearly visible bruises that imprint on the hands and feet Irene due to the bond from the rope earlier.
The man approached Irene and aligned his head right in Irene's ears.
“It looks like my people are too rude to you, and I also forgot to tell them to be careful when carrying a pregnant woman” whispered the person.
Irene was increasingly convinced that this person was someone she knew so well, but not at the moment. How could he turn into a demon like this. Irene never thought at all that she would do something like this, after all on what basis did she do this to Irene?
Irene was really upset, even more upset after remembering that she was pregnant at the moment. Irene had to be strong, as well as the child she contained, they had to stay safe. Irene was about to get rid of the black cloth that was still covering her head, but immediately her hand was held back by the person.
“I've been kind enough to let you off that bond, so don't try to take off your headgear. I don't want you to look at me in this situation” asked the guy and kissed the back of Irene's hand.
“You such a jerk!!” rene was upset.
The person laughed amusedly at Irene's vexation.
“You can tell me anything, I really gave you access to it. But remember, don't try to take off this head covering or I'll tie you up and hurt you again.
Irene did not care about the threat of that person, she just needed to make sure if her sense of hearing was wrong, if the person whose name Irene was in the mind right now was not the psycho who was abducting her at this moment. Listen as soon as he takes off his headgear and ...
PLAQUE !!! One slap landed on Irene's cheek right after she removed her head covering. Then the person touched the cheek Irene slapped earlier.
“I'm sorry, Irene. I've warned you not to take off your headgear, but you won't listen to me” the other person's lips while gently rubbing Irene's cheeks.
Irene just silently stared at this person before her, she still could not believe that her sense of hearing was so good. The person who was currently in front of him, the person who had planned this kidnapping and the person who had just slapped him was the person he deeply believed in, who became the only close friend he had, who was the only close friend he had, Hans Nicolas's.
“Why you so damn beautiful in white?” asked Hans in a hoarse voice.
Hans really hated seeing this beauty of the girl before him wrapped in a white wedding dress that was perfectly attached to her body, Irene was so beautiful.
Irene was still silent, she closed her eyes and the water dripped, she cried. Why would Hans?
“Irene” call Hans soft.
Irene remained silent looking at Hans with disappointment. Irene didn't understand on what basis Hans was doing all this, weren't they friends. But why has Hans gone so far? Does Hans hate Irene? Did Irene ever make a mistake?
“You looked at me, a little different today. Are you mad at me, Irene?” ask Hans.
Irene smiled stiffly. “Do you realize what you're doing right now, Hans?”
Hans laughed at Irene's question. “Do I look like a drunk?” ask Hans.
Irene began to feel afraid of Hans, she stepped back but Hans pulled his small waist up until their bodies were close together.
“Are you scared, Irene?” whispered Hans.
Irene barely breathed when Hans asked, because Hans was different. The Hans he knew was not like this, today he felt as if he was meeting Hans with a different soul. What's wrong with you, Hans?
“What do you want, Hans?” Irene asked as she tried to push Hans away from her, but Hans hugged her, tightly.
Irene kept trying to encourage Hans to let go of her embrace, but to no avail, Hans was so strong.
“You hurt me, Hans” said Irene in despair.
Hans smiled and finally Hans outlined his embrace, then looked at Irene with a cold gaze that scared Irene.
“Say, Irene. As sick as what's it like?” ask Hans.
Irene was unmoved, she didn't have to behave like anything to deal with Hans which made her nervous and scared. Honestly, Irene was very worried about her current pregnancy. Is his son going to be okay? Is Hans gonna hurt him more than this?
“Can't you see my current condition, Hans?” ask Irene Irene.
Hans looked down, though, his gaze fell on Irene's two abrasive legs and then his gaze turned up on the dirty white dress and now Hans looked at the girl's hand until he turned to look at Irene's beautiful face bruises on the cheeks and cuts on the corners of his lips.
“You're right. I hurt you so much, Irene” said Hans then turned to look at his men.
“Quick get the P3K” box Hans told his men.
“Good, Boss” said.
Minutes later Hans' men gave her a box of P3K, and Hans opened the town and began to treat the girl's wounds. Frankly Hans did not understand what was happening to himself. Hans hated and wanted to hurt the girl in front of him, but when the girl was injured Hans did not have the heart and he really wanted to protect Irene.
“Aww” throttles Irene as Hans puts alcohol on her wound.
Hans looked at Irene who was holding back the pain from her alcohol-inflicted wound.
“I've really hurt you, Irene” he said a little regretfully.
Irene took a deep breath while closing her eyes for a moment, she was very confused by Hans at this moment. Why did Hans hurt her and now the man is trying to treat her and regret what she did?
“What's wrong with you, Hans?” ask Irene Irene.
Just as Hans was about to speak, suddenly his phone rang and a call came in from Arzean. Hans smiled and turned his eyes to Irene.
“See, romeomu called me” Hans said as he showed Irene his phone.
Irene was immediately excited, this was a chance for her when Hans answered Zean's phone, he could shout so that Zean knew if he was with Hans. However,
“Check his mouth !!” hans' word then his men smothered Irene's mouth.
Dismissed the girl's hope.
“Halo, Zean” says Hans.
“Irene kidnapped, Hans. I need your people's help to find her” Zean to the point.
Hans glanced at Irene who was trying hard against Hans' men so he could talk.
“Sure, of course I will help you, Zean” said Hans casually.
“Contact me if you've found something” Zean said and the connection was cut off.
Hans pocketed his phone back and approached Irene and gestured for her men to release the girl.
“Fuck you, Hans!!” Irene was upset and threw the P3K box at Hans.
Hans laughed at the girl's annoyance before him and then he approached her face in Irene's ear.
“We'll see later. Your Romeom will come to pick you up or will I take you further?” whispered Hans.