The Love Struggle of Young Miss
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Nathan was bored as nearly ten minutes passed, his wife completely invisible to the trunk of his nose. Many times he glanced at the clock that was coiled around his wrist. Nathan's feelings suddenly become uncomfortable and suggests that something is wrong with his wife.

He stood up, then walked with wide steps to the toilet. However, just a few steps away, Nathan's phone felt vibrating. He immediately picked up the phone and saw the name of one of his men on the screen. Nathan's heart grew increasingly agitated and quickly pressed the green icon to receive the call.

"Hallo, Zack!"

"Mr ... Young Miss kidnapped!"

"What!" Nathan's voice sounded so squealing, it triggered the attention around. "How can!"

"I'm sorry, sir. I'm trying to catch up to him now."

"I'm waiting to hear from you, Zack. Nothing happens to my wife! If he's hurt even a little bit, then your life is at stake!"

The call was silent for a moment, because Zack did not immediately reply. "Okay, Young Master. I'll try."

The call was suddenly interrupted as Nathan's phone ran out of power. The man growled in annoyance and almost threw his ponsenl, but he undoed his intention because remembering the phone was so important to him.

In a hurry, Nathan walked to the car and drove his car to the Saputra Residence. Because his goal right now is to meet his father. Nathan's face was clearly so worried. His black car sped up, crossing the road that was not too crowded because it was still in working hours.

Nathan parked his car carelessly in the yard. Then, he walked half-run looking for the whereabouts of the father. Almost skirted all over the place, but Nathan didn't see his father at all. Nathan immediately went into the room to charge his cell phone.

"Snat!" Johan's voice calling out sounded so jarring. Nathan immediately walked out of the room and saw the father who looked angry.

"Dad." Nathan lowered his head as a flash of anger emanated clearly from the look in his father's eyes.

"Where is Young Miss?" johan asked with emphasis. Nathan's getting down. When it comes to the Alexander family, Johan can always get the news quickly even without a matter of hours.

"I'm sorry Nathan, Dad."

PRANGS!

A flower vase shattered after touching the ceramic floor not far from where Nathan was standing. Nathan did not dare to look up in the slightest, because at this moment he was convinced, the gaze of the father must have been like a hungry lion ready to pounce on prey.

"I'm sorry Nathan, Dad." Only that word could be said from Nathan's lips that looked trembling.

Hearing the voice of her husband's screams, Mila who was just in the back garden, immediately rushed into the room where her two precious men were.

"What's up, Mom?" ask Mila. He was surprised to see a broken vase next to his son.

"Your son is so careless! How could Young Miss be kidnapped even though she was with him!"

"What! Nadira kidnapped?" Mila hysterical. Walked closer to Nathan and shook his son's shoulders tight. "Is Nadira really kidnapped?"

Nathan looked up slightly and looked at Mila who looked so worried. "I'm sorry Nathan, Bun."

Mila sobs hard. "Where are you, Nad." A few seconds later, Mila's body fell limp. The middle-aged woman was unconscious. His body almost fell to the floor if Nathan didn't pick him up right away.

"Mother! Wake, Bun!" Nathan tries to resuscitate Mila, but the woman does not move in the least.

Johan walked over, then carried his wife's body. "Go, Nat! Find Young Miss see you. Let Mother be Daddy's business!" decreed Johan.

"But, Yeah ...."

"Nat, I know you are very dear to your mother, but Young Miss now is your responsibility entirely. I'm sure you're okay and she's just in shock." Johan's voice began to sound normal.

"Good, Dad. Nathan find Nadira first." Nathan rushes away just like that, even to the point of forgetting his still-charged phone. While Johan, carrying Mila's body to the room and then put her to bed.

"Wake up, Mil!" tell Johan, but Mila stays motionless. "If you don't want to get up then I'll strip you!"

"If your threat is rich, I will keep on crashing, Mas. I'm happy to be stripped naked" Mila replied with her eyes closed. Johan gave a rough sigh. His lips smiled broadly at his wife's silly behavior.

"You've always been a bitch, Mil!" Johan scolded, but he moved his face forward and kissed Mila all over with anxiety.