The Beautiful Widow Belongs to the Police
S2 - 19

19

Naura was forcibly carried by four people dressed in all black with the head covering out of the house, then forced to get into a black car that was parked in front of the house.

"Please! Help u! Please have a criminal in my house!" shout Naura.

Unlike usual, the residence where Naura currently lives looks very quiet even the security that always roams around 24 hours is not visible since morning. Naura, who was dragged by unknown people, continued to shout, hoping that a neighbor would listen and help her. However, nil, not a single person cared about him. As loud as Naura shouted, no one came and helped her. In fact, until the car that Naura was riding shot far away there was no one in sight.

"Please get me out!" Naura banged on the car glass.

"Shut up!" say one of them.

"How can I be silent, when I don't know where I'm going? And, son. Where is my son?" Naura scooped them with questions.

"Your son is safe as long as you can cooperate with us." A huge voice from behind the wheel threatened Naura. "So shut up!"

"You can't do this to me. Don't you dare mess with my son! Or you'll know the consequences." Naura threatened them. "Do you know I'm a cop's wife, if my husband finds out you're doing this to me, I'll make sure you hang him alive."

"And I don't care" the man replied, raising his left hand in a code.

"Eh, what do you want?" naura asked, seeing the two people sitting flanking her take a long cloth. Without speaking, the two men tied their hands and closed Naura's eyes. "What are you guys doing? Release my hand! Why are my eyes closed like this? Unhand me!" shout Naura.

Along the way Naura kept up a revolt and asked them to release her. However, until his throat felt dragging no one responded to his words, even though all the swearing had all come out of the woman's mouth.

The car stopped somewhere. Immediately they got out of the car and pulled Naura out as well.

"Where are you taking me? I don't want to go out." Naura rebelled and did not want to get out of the car.

The driver of the car gave another code to the two men who pulled their hostages, asking them to leave. Then, the person approached and quickly carried Naura like a sack of rice.

"Hey, what the fuck? Lower me? Where are you taking me?" Naura who was already on the person's shoulder continued to rebel, lashing out at the person with her hands still tied.

"Down me!"

All along being on the shoulder that shouldered her, Naura who could not see because her eyes were covered in cloth, continued to shout and curse at the person.

"Be quiet! We're not in the woods. The occupants do not need you to be absent all," said the person who began to feel anguish with a shout or rather with the curse that brought the forest dwellers.

The deg!

Naura's heart suddenly felt something strange as the person spoke. His voice still sounded heavy, but it was a little different. He was familiar with the voice of the person carrying him.

"You who?"

'Damn, why can I forget to change my voice first" the man replied.

"You who?" naura asked again, but there was no reply from her interlocutor.

"Who are you? What exactly do you want? How dare to kidnap me disrespectfully like this" scowled Naura while opening her blindfold violently.

"Surprise ..." suddenly many voices echoed in the place as soon as Naura's blindfold came off.

"What's this?" Naura's voice choked, seeing people who had been leaving her alone all day in the same room, even Kayla was with them with the toy she had just bought. "What's this about? And where is this?" Naura was still trying to digest everything that was happening in the room which she thought was very foreign, but like a hotel room.

"Dear, forgive us!" Ana hugs her favorite daughter-in-law. "This is a surprise for you! We love you. Very much who loves you. Just get ready, the show is about to start" Anna continued, landing a kiss on Naura's forehead.

"What way? What are you planning?"

Anna did not answer. He simply put on a smile and took everyone there out, leaving Naura and the man in black, who had carried him to the room.

"Everyone's gone and left a million questions after a day I've been ignored. Can you explain what this is? Or will you remain silent just as you were in the days before?" Naura looked at the man who was still standing before her looking at her so intensely. "Are you going to keep quiet? After all this drama? Don't confuse me! Answer!" Stared so intensely by the man she loved so much, without feeling the clear liquid without permission dripped from Naura's eyes.

"Yes, already. If you don't want to talk, I'll go and find the answer myself." Naura rubbed her tears, then moved from before Dimas.

However, his steps instantly came to a halt as a pair of hands hugged Naura from behind.

"Where are you going? I miss you so much" said Dimas, sipping deeply into his wife's scent and landing a kiss on her nape.

Naura just sculpts. She misses her husband too, but all this is very confusing. Meanwhile, Dimas who received no response immediately broke his embrace and pulled the sculpting body to face him.

"Why shut up? Does this lovely wife not miss her husband?" With a fluffy smile, Dimas teased Naura. "Dear, speak! Didn't you talk a lot, why are you silent now?" dimas said while holding the wife's shoulder.

It was not the words that came out of Naura's mouth, but rather the sobs and tears that could no longer be contained that Dimas could with and see from the woman before him.

"Hey, why are you crying?" Dimas wiped Naura's tears and carried Naura into his arms. And, it even made Naura's cry more and more.

"Evil!" One word came out from the mulit of Naura on the sidelines of her cries.

"I'm not evil, honey," replied Dimas, further tightening his embrace.

"If it's not evil, then what's the name you've been doing this week?" asked Naura, without rebelling.

"Surprise."

Hearing the word of surprise, Naura made a cynical smile and instantly let go of the hand that was embracing her waist. "What surprise? Unemployed his wife for more than a week, silenced her without cause and—" Naura who was removing all her shreds suddenly fell silent, her voice disappearing along with Dimas' lips that landed on her lips. Kissing the wife's thin lips so gently, obscuring each curve of the chewy object. Until the soft kiss turns into a demanding kiss.

"I really miss these sweet lips" said Dimas, pointing at the chewy thing he had just enjoyed so greedily. "I also miss the others too, but later after the show is over" Dimas continued with a smile, then picked up his phone and contacted someone. "Come in!" his orders.

"Make my wife, the only beautiful woman tonight!" dimas orders two women who have entered the room.

Meanwhile, Naura was still playing a puzzle. He has not been able to get an answer from all his confusion, which is even more confused when the two people without permission makeover himself.