
"Where am I?" At this time Syahdu opened his eyes and saw himself in a narrow and stuffy room, even because the absence of air fentilation in the room made Syahdu short of breath. his view was limited because the situation in the room was dark. There is only a small amount of sunlight that breaks through the precarious cracks that may leak when exposed to rainwater.
"I'm tied up?" The girl seemed to remember the incident that happened to herself to bring her body now in a room that already looks neat and uninhabited.
"Oh yeah apparently someone kidnapped me. Start to realize the real situation. Syahdu tried to untie the rope that had tied his hands and feet by swiping the rope through his hands and feet.
"Hey don't try to run away from you!" snapped at someone who saw Syahdu was trying to untie the bond that shackled him.
Syahdu was silent. Staring at the tattooed burly man before him with a feeling of fear. The girl panicked for a moment and cried.
"Be quiet don't whisper or I'll hurt you" the tattooed man threatened to make Syahdu shut up again and held back his tears.
"No, I can't be whiny!" Syahdu encourages himself. She had not been a weak and crybaby woman all this time. Why is it just like this now to make him crybaby?
For a moment Syahdu thought how to be free from this cursed place.
This girl pretended to be asleep until the bodyguard assigned to keep herself tired and also off guard.
"How's the girl doing?" There was a woman's voice coming from out there. Syahdu tried to tune the ears well in order to hear the conversation outside the room.
"It looks like the girl has fallen asleep." A heavy voice from a man answered the woman's question.
"It's good we don't have to hurt him. The girl we just used to trap someone so as not to concentrate on her task that we suspect is currently spying on our team activities." The woman's voice was heard again.
"Who is he and which man does he mean? What does this have to do with me?" Syahdu has absolutely no idea what the two people are talking about out there.
Syahdu tried to untie his hands again because the tattooed man seemed to still focus on talking to a woman outside the building whose voice could not be guessed at all.
When Syahdu was trying to free himself, the sound of a cell phone from out there. I guess the phone that reads is the woman's phone.
"Our team has moved on and the man is still following us all. Lure him not to focus on us!" The command was heard in a firm tone from behind the phone.
"We'll do it soon."
"Good."
"San grab the girl's phone and look for a contact named Fikran!"
"Good Boss." The tattooed man went straight into the warehouse again and grabbed the Syahdu bag that was still propped up on his neck.
Syahdu with all his might hit the man with both feet even though both are still with the same position that is tied.
"Dare to lunged at me again die you," the man threatened.
"I am not afraid" said Syahdu, but his voice did not come out because his mouth was clothed with cloth.
Syahdu stared intently at the tattooed man for daring to ruffle his bag.
"How did you find his phone?" asked the woman who only heard her voice now entered the room.
"Quick find Fikran's contact!"
Syahdu was shocked to hear the name of the man called.
Seriate.