The Lives of Five Hundred Thousand
Car's rocking

Raihan calms this fragile and easy crying me with tenderness and boundless patience until I stop crying myself. After I stopped crying and my mind went a little sane, Raihan asked me for permission to meet Zain's captors who had been caught by his man. I forced myself to go with her even though Raihan was not allowed at first for reasons too late and danger. He asked me to wait for him at home but because I kept forcing Raihan to finally let go and allow me to go with him.

Raihan took her thick sweater in her wardrobe and gave it to me."Wear this mba, it's cold outside." Her speech.

I grabbed the switer and put it on immediately. After finishing, Raihan and I walked out of the apartment to the elevator located right in front of his apartment.

After being in the parking lot located in the basement looks very quiet like there is no life there. Naturally if Sepi because the clock still shows at two in the morning. We approached Raihan's car parked between parked lines.

When Raihan was about to open the car door for me, at once he fell silent and his gaze pointed somewhere. I followed the direction of his view saw a silver car swaying between the lines of the car. My forehead wiggled at him. I was thinking what was going on in the earthquake? but why is it that only one car is swaying while the other is not.

"Rai, that.that's why the car is swaying? is there an earthquake?"ask me innocently.

"Just a little mba."Raihan did not answer my question but walked over to the car.

From a distance I noticed Raihan knocking on the door of the car that had not yet opened. But strangely the car no longer swayed after being approached by him. I wonder what Raihan would do to the car so I approached him.

After being near the car, suddenly the car glass opened and showed a middle-aged man with a sweaty face and a young woman covered her twin mountain area with a jacket but turned her face away. I was surprised at him and I just realized that the car swaying was not caused by an earthquake but immoral acts that do not know the place.

"Do you want to disturb us?"Cynical middle-aged man.

"Ck, bother? don't you have the money to rent a hotel room so you can have a forbidden relationship in a public place. Do you know what you're doing bothering other people?"

The man was silent but his face still looked cynical.

"And you mba, just want to be invited e na e na same old man and not capital like this man."Ejek Raihan's.

The woman looked at us and it was clear how she looked. The young lady from twenty years down looked embarrassed to see us.

"What did you say? it's good to say I'm not capitalized. It's up to me to make my girlfriend where I've given her a lot of money." The man did not accept it and looked angry.

Raihan clucked."Poor wife and children of your children old man, the money that should be for them even you use to pay your satisfaction for a moment, pity very." After saying Raihan took my hand.

"You.."The man looked furious and was about to open the door but the young woman held him back.

"Don't o'm."Whine the woman.

"Why? he should be beaten up for bothering us and for being so smart about me."

Raihan and I looked at each other.

"Don't make trouble here om, later I can be kicked out."Say that woman again.

"Who's causing trouble? those who have made trouble with us."

"What's wrong is Om, Om the hell is impatient."

"Ish our people are just as impatient as I am, why am I being blamed." Angry at the man. The woman appears to be pushing her lips.

"Basar old keladi, the older the more his behavior becomes." Ejek Raihan again.

"Fuck you."The old man grew angry and was about to open the car door but his woman still held her hand.

"Why? you gonna kick me? please come out but before you go out wear your color first." Ledek Raihan's.

The man looked down looking at his anus and after a few seconds his face changed no longer showing the face of the sangar but looked dumbfounded and then misbehaved. Maybe he just realized he hasn't put his pants back on. Raihan smiled obliquely while I tried to hold back my laughter so as not to make a sound.

"You're not a resident of one of these apartment units, are you? get the hell out of here if I don't want to call a security guard to force you out." After saying, Raihan led me up to the car and opened the car door for me. After being in the car Raihan laughed loudly as well as I laughed to see him laugh. I think this incident was quite comforting to me when I was facing such a tense situation right now.

"There's just. Why don't they do it in her lady's apartment, why in the car? has the old man gone to such an extent that he can no longer hold back his anu?"

I glanced at him who was cursing."You ask who Rai is?"

Raihan glanced at me then smiled smirked and scratched his nape.

After that, Raihan drove his car out of the basement splitting the city streets that seemed deserted so that Raihan could drive his car above average speed.

"It's a good thing the woman held him back from getting out of the car, otherwise it doesn't feel sincere if my future wife is seeing her old man. Mba can only see mine, only mine." Said Raihan in between driving.

my forehead frowned. Raihan's talking and being fully impressed makes me feel ashamed myself to hear it."You talk what the hell Rai I don't understand."

"Yes, yeah, talking about that."

I shake my head.

After we finished talking about the incident, there was no more conversation between us. Raihan focuses on driving and occasionally looks at his phone like looking at directions on his phone. While I was just sitting sweet while pensively thinking about Zain.

After arriving somewhere very foreign to me, Raihan parked his car right in front of a very simple house that looked lonely. After getting out of the car, we were greeted by three men with heavy bodies and big faces. I was thinking if they were Raihan's men looking for my son.

"Who are they Rai?" ask me with a little fear to see their big height and full of tattoos.

"They're my men looking for Zain."

I'm a little mangosteen.

"Good night, Mr. Raihan!"Say them in unison.

Raihan just nodded small."Where's them?"ask Raihan without saying stale.

"In the sir."Said one of them.

Raihan glanced at me as well as me glancing at him. Then he took my hand and led me into a small house or it could be said that it was a warehouse.

One of them opened the door of the house and when it opened, Raihan and I entered it. After being inside I was astonished to see two women who still looked young and another woman who was no longer young around the age of forty was in a state of hands and feet in the tie and mouth in duct tape. My son's kidnappers are two women, not a man. But why is it so difficult to find them when they are only a woman whose strength is certainly not comparable to the strength of a man.