
Ardina immediately ran towards the fence when she saw the car that took her father away now coming back. He hoped that those who kidnapped his father would return the man back to his home.
And sure enough his hope. The black luxury car lowered his father in good health despite the many scars on his face.
"Dad, what's going on?" Ardina immediately picked up the father with a question. Sofyan did not answer. He just passed from before his daughter with a very chaotic feeling.
"Dad, what's wrong? Why not answer my question?" Ardina kept asking because she was very worried and also curious.
"Prilya was kidnapped by them." Sofyan replied with a single sentence that instantly made Ardina smile widely. He was very happy with the word kidnapping. That means that Prilya is currently suffering greatly.
"abducted? Who did it, Mas?" Asna who heard her husband's words immediately continued her curiosity.
"Hem, it's appropriate that the child is not seen in this house, what a pity." Asna quickly showed her sympathetic face as did Ardina the princess.
"Samuel Richard did it. Goddamn bum!" Sofyan hit the wall in great anger.
"Sam - Samuel Ri - Chard? The rich businessman? He's the head of the company you work for!?" Asna grabbed her husband's shoulder to wait for this all-important answer.
"Yes Asna. Samuel Richard did it all. Including my kidnapping earlier."
"Oh my goodness, my. Is this Guerilla's fault until you're treated so badly like this?" Asna grabbed her husband's chin and looked at the man's face that was covered in purplish-red wounds.
"Based on a brat! And how do you try, that kid can deal with a rich, respectable man like Samuel Richard." Asna continued to grumble with great annoyance. He looked at Ardina and told her to take the medicine box.
"Din's Spoon."
"Yes Mom. Patience dong." Ardina immediately ran towards the family room and looked for the medicine box meant by her mother. Soon he returned to the living room and gave the medicine box to his mother.
"This is true, if you indulge Prilya, you end up humiliated like this mas," Asna said while applying ointment on the scar of the blow on her husband's face.
"It's not Prilya that's wrong Asna. I am the most guilty here. And my daughter who bore my guilt and depravity."
"Well, this is called blind love in Prilya. It's obvious that the boy is in trouble with Mr. Richard but you're still defending him. Ah I don't want to treat your wounds anymore." Asna immediately handed the ointment to her husband with an annoyed face.
"Listen to me Asna. This is all my fault and has nothing to do with Prilya. I've taken Mr. Richard's money and spent it on gambling. But now Prilya has to pay for it." Sofyan squeezed his hair out of feeling so guilty.
"W-What did you say, Mom? You're running Mr Richard's money? How much Mas until he took Prilya instead?!" Asna again grabbed her husband's body and made them face to face.
"1 Billion Asna."
"W-What?!" the woman's mouth was so patterned with her eyes. Tight chest. She did not expect that her husband had ever earned a billion dollars and was only spent at the gambling table instead of being given to her.
"Mas, you're really evil! You should have given me that money so we could be rich! Your basic husband never knows the needs of a wife and child!" Asna was screaming hysterically. He was crying over that much money.
Sofyan was getting worse. He knew he was wrong and had made his daughter suffer.
"It's only right that if those people kill you, you're a stupid thief!"
"And I hope that Prilya was severely tortured by that man."
"Hey, shut up Asna! You don't deserve to say such a thing to my daughter. Priya is a good boy."
"God, what kind of a child? He always reminds me of his mother who took you away from me."
"Astaghfirullah's. You are still vengeful when now you have me completely?!"
"Have, don't say that again. Right now I just want to raise money to redeem Prilya from Samuel Richard."
"What?! You still want to make money to get Prilya back to this house? Nah! I don't agree. I am not willing if you have to find that much money to redeem Prilya. It was delicious, he thought the money was just picked so easily? You work 24 hours a day you won't get the money. So now, forget about Prilya. Let it stay there to be Samuel Richard's pet food." Asna was out of breath because she was so angry with the material losses experienced by her family.
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Their attention was all turned towards the door. Praja Wijaya was standing there with an indecipherable expression.
"Assalamu'alaikum uncle."
"Waalaikumussalam Praja's. Please come in." Sofyan immediately allowed the man to enter and sit in the minimalist living room.
"So please sit down." Ardina invited the man to sit down. He is so happy at this time because the man came when Prilya was not at home. And that means he'll have plenty of time with that handsome, rich guy.
"Thank you so much Din." Ardina flinched from her daydream. He immediately smiled widely.
"Uncle, what's wrong with your face? Is this all from the kidnapper that took you away?" Praja stared at the bruised wounds with a serious look.
"Heh, do you know where I got kidnapped from?" Sofyan instead answered back to ask.
"Dina called me Uncle. He said there were some unknown people taking you away from this house."
Sofyan took a deep breath. The black cloud again twitched on his battered face.
"The kidnapped one is Prilya. Mr. Samuel Richard made my daughter the redeemer of my debts to her."
"Astaghfirullah's. Why is it like that uncle." Praja Wijaya stood up from her seat because she was too shocked by what she had just heard.
"I am guilty. I should have thought of all this before doing this to Mr. Samuel Richard."
"How much money did that man spend?"
"One Billion!"
Praja Wijaya was silent. Although he has a lot of money but that amount will not be able to provide in the near future.
"Don't think about it. Let me think about it." Once again Sofyan threw out his heavy breath.
Praja Wijaya was silent. He knew that his heart was not well at the moment. He really wanted to bring back Prilya to his home as his wife so that he could protect her from the bad guys.
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