
A middle-aged man was standing while staring at the sight presented. His eyes framed by the frame of glasses look so closely watching the scene that is presented below. He then made a sound, calling out to someone standing behind him.
"Janu."
"Yes, sir."
"Where is my son?" he asked this not without reason, but because he had not seen his son anywhere lately. Either in school, or in the usual place his son is.
Not one, but two sons. Both have recently escaped scrutiny. He has also asked several people to supervise the two, but the results have not been reported.
"Den Arga doesn't go to school, sir."
"Reason?"
"Guarding the eleven students doing Darmawisata activities to Sukabumi, sir."
The glasses guy nodded. "Tourism?"
"Yes. Every year, too, sir."
The man in formal suit again observed the scene below. "Janu," he called again.
"Yes, Sir?"
"Is it true that all of these schoolgirls already know that my son is dating that poor boy?" suddenly tanyanya.
Mr. Janu, one of the lecturers of Angkasa High School, was surprised to hear it. I didn't expect to get such a question. "It seems like it already is, sir. Because the back of this Den Arga often times menumberbaan intimacy with Nara."
"That kid really," murmured the glasses guy. Natadisastra's main, who else.
While busy watching the scenery below, the maniknik accidentally caught an old figure who was sweeping dry leaves near the main gate.
"So you escaped death?" he muttered softly when his dark bead accidentally met an old man's bead down there.
A thin grin expands when the old figure first breaks eye contact between them.
"No, I will not let your daughter approach my son. If your daughter dares to approach my son, I will make sure this time you disappear from this world."
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It gets darker as the sun sets along the coastline. His bright light slowly began to fade, replaced by a darkness that greeted real. When he opened his eyes, the darkness welcomed his eyes. It is more precise, because above is the moon in charge of shining the earth.
In the dim environment around, he could still see the earth-based wall became the first object he found. When looking to the side, he could find a more dense darkness enveloping the area of trees that grew dense and dense. The sense of hearing can also capture the sound of waves pounding, as well as the sound of nocturnal animals or animals that are active at night.
"Hhmpp."
Nara tries to scream for help, but her access is closed. Yes, Nara had just woken up from her long sleep, no matter how long she had been unconscious. When it regained its consciousness again, its hands and feet were already firmly tied. His lips were also gagged by cloth.
"Hhmpp."
Nara thrashed, hoping for a miracle to come. However, no matter how hard he struggled, he still could not escape. A tear fell from its place. Lying if he is not afraid. Nara continued to pray to her God. Hope there is one miracle that can make him escape this condition.
When there were sounds of footsteps approaching, Nara was increasingly made to fret. The bead is rolling indiscriminately in direction, making sure that the pace is real and there.
"Hhmpp."
"It turned out to be conscious."
Nara looked up, looking for the figure of the owner of the voice. A light seemed to light up, becoming the only illumination there was. However, he could not see the figure even though there was lighting. Presumably the illumination came from a mobile phone flashlight.
"What should we do?" Again, one voice was heard accompanied by the flash of another mobile phone flashlight.
"Hhmpp." Nara rebelled again with all her might when someone touched her chin.
"Why hm?"
"Hhmpp."
"Lo turned out to be pretty too, yeah. Pantes the Arga made you the girl."
Nara struggling. He turned his face to the right and to the left to resist the touch. He does not want to be touched by their dirty hands.
"Ck, expensive selling."
"Lo's model girl is a lot in the club," another voice chimpanzee. "Poor."
Nara could not see their looks. It's dark, the neutrals can't clearly capture their visuals. Not to mention the glare from the cellphone flashlight directed precisely to his face, making access to Nara's vision more limited.
"But she's a nice girl like that."
"Well, good girl. If not, how could two SPHINIX leaders be smitten with him."
Laughter was heard after the sentence was said. Nara's feelings are getting less and less awkward at the moment. A mix of fear, as well as pain.
"Gue can't stop you, maybe because you're beautiful and naive."
"What a judge you have."
"Because that's the fact" said one of them while lowering the body.
Nara was sure that the two of them were men. From the silhouette of the body and the sound, Nara could be very confident. Now one of them was taking a squatting position in front of him.
"Gue choose another option, rather than kill you."
"Hhmpp." Nara rebelled as her cheeks were touched again.
"Lo skin white plus clean. Where do I want to carve where I was? You can also request a pattern of engraving."
Nara shook her head hard. "Hhmpp."
"Oh, you want cheeks first? What motive do you want?"
Once again, Nara shook her head firmly. However, it was not heeded at all.
"Keep silent, baby. We're just gonna play around."
"Please don't hurt me" murmured Nara. He is still trying to fight, but the result is still nil.
Crash it!
"Ups, intentionally."
Nara's tears immediately fell upon hearing the sound of something being cut off.
Again, the sound of something being cut using scissors came back to Nara's ears.
"Wow, you look more beautiful." The man who had been squatting was now standing. Nara could only see her legs wrapped in jeans and black combat shoes.
"Hhmpp."
"Ssttttt, don't disturb my pleasure."
Nara who had rebelled since then instantly fell silent when she saw the sharp object directed at her. Right in front of his face.
"Gue unboxing this part." A burly hand extended out, leading to Nara's chest.
"Unboxing school, I'm curious too!"
"Liet down, let's slow down."
Nara thrashed, even though her body had started to limp because it continued to provide resistance.
"Diem!" one of the men yelled at Nara. Along with his feet that stepped on Nara's feet.
"Ahk." Nara's moaning sounded faint, as it was dispelled.
"Lo's a lot of motion, so I'm sprained."
"Silent kayak overheating. Continue unboxing again, bro."
Nara's tears grew more and more flowing as she could feel some parts of her body being touched. His clothes were like being torn apart, so the cold wind hit his skin directly. However, the pleasure of the two men did not last long as someone came.
"Some one's coming."
"Who? Check first, maybe the people around."
"It's like SPHINIX's son. They're bringing the herd."
"Wrt*ng!" aspat is one of them. "We're not done yet."
"We're pulling it out now. They're close."
"Yes," agreed the other one. Before leaving, one of them still had time to touch Nara's chin. "Bye, pretty doll."
The cry of Nara became. Although his voice was muffled by the covering cloth, his voice could still be heard. His soul and body were wounded. He also did not know what to do, other than wait for people to help him. He is powerless, even just to keep his own body can not.
A cold night wind repeatedly hit his body. It felt so piercing, right down to the bone marrow. Given that some parts of the clothes used by him had been torn apart. He could also smell fresh blood. There was most likely an open wound on his body, but somewhere. Nara felt part of her body numb.
"NORTH!"
There was a voice calling for his name. Spontaneously, he tried to make a sound. He hoped they would come and help him.
"Nara."
"Hhmpp."
"Nara, where are you?"
The voices are getting closer. Nara could feel a bit of relief, as her position was in a fairly open place. They should have found it easily.
"Good, Nara!"
Nara could not help but cry as a light struck her. They managed to find themselves.
"Nara, you don't papa, do you?" cacha's familiar voice became the first voice Nara recognized.
The shoulder-haired girl seemed to have now cried, heard from her raucous voice.
"Lo is now safe, Nar," said Cacha, calming. Though his own hands were trembling while trying to untie Nara's body.
"Cacha hyix..."
Nara sobbed as the cloth that had gagged her mouth was released.
"Lo's safe now. Lo's safe, Nar." The stranglehold Nara got. Cacha hugged him.
The two girls' cries broke in the middle of the embrace. Not long after, there was a rush of firm steps approaching in a hurry.
Through her working instinct, Nara loosened her embrace with her best friend. He brought his face up to look up, letting his tears fall back while searching for the figure he had been waiting for since.
"Sister Arga.." call him. "Sir ...come?"
Not directly answering, but the owner of the name chose to kneel first in front of Nara. Then without a word, he pulled the frail body of his lover who was still trembling into the deck.
"Sir ...hiks ...why long?"
Nara's tears fell again, even more as she hugged her straight body back. He ... has been much more secure when in the arms of an Arganta Natadisastra.
"Stop crying, I'm here. It's near you."
Instead of stopping, the heart-wrenching sobs echoed in the silence of the night. Not only Arga who is not strong to hear it, they, Cacha, Arsen, Orion, Iki, Libra, and other children who help find Nara are also the same. Unable to hear the pain Nara showed through her cries.
"Stop, I beg you. I can't see you cry" said Arga, dropping a kiss on the head of her girl.
Hearing the girl's roaring cry, anger in the chest cavity increasingly blazing. Next to his hand clenched tightly, it was proof that he was also emotional.
In his heart he promised to find the perpetrator immediately and give them a reply worth his own hand. For now, his main task was to make his girl calm first.
The way he can do is only give a closer hug is also warm, so that the girl feels calmer in her protection. Her normally irritable lips also contributed, calming her girl with sedative words.
"Please don't cry, baby. You hurt me too."
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...TBC...
...POOR NARA 😭😭...
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Response 06-12-22