The Will of Love in Tokyo
In Kidnapped #85

A dozen minutes had passed, Leehans began to fidget while waiting for Desta who never returned to approach. Even Jenny was now asleep while waiting, in the lap of the father.

Threw by Desta's rope bag left on the chair, Leehans intends to follow Desta to the toilet.

"Erik..Daniel. If Desta comes, tell him I'm looking for him. Call me at my number." Leehans took a quick step towards the nearest toilet on the floor. His father's star hotel is six stories high, and the event is held on the ground floor.

Daniel and Erik were struck with hearts that were also running to see the anxiety of Leehans that clearly read on his face. They hoped Leehans' anxiety was created just the effect of the newlyweds' atmosphere. Moreover, Daniel, as a man who had been married, he was very understanding of the worries of Leehans at that time.

*******

*******

Awareness began to return, when felt a cold liquid splashed down on the face and hit both eyes of Desta closed. A glimpse of the shadow that had befallen, pushing immediately to forcefully open both of his eyelids. Although the situation is very dim and consciousness has not fully recovered, Desta understands himself being taken flying in the air on a small plane, maybe a helicopter or a kind of jet plane.

Desta sat next to a man in black full of tattoos on his arm, holding a bottle of mineral water. Perhaps with that water, the man doused his face.

"He's conscious." His voice sounded heavy, raucous and rude, no matter who he was talking to. The man speaks Japanese.

"Stay watch. It's coming down soon." Female voice. Desta immediately straightened his back, turning his head to see who the woman in charge of the voice was behind. The woman was wearing a face mask, sunglasses, and a hat. But still it looked faint, the woman was extremely beautiful.

The passengers on the jet numbered four. Desta, the man at the side, the beautiful woman at the back as well as a pilot at the front. The pilot and the man next to him were heavy and bulky. Even the pilot had tattoos all over the skin of the neck.

Desta was a little daunted, reminded of the rumors of yakuza mafia that spread throughout the country of Japan. But, what wrong has he done, if this person with him is really a mafia?

Her memory returns as the waiter gives her a glass of drink and a man in the same outfit picks her up on behalf of Leehans who is waiting for her. So, the main problem was because Leehans and Desta were the impact.

The plane landed right on the shore. The atmosphere is slightly dark and only dim moonlight as illumination. Desta came down with his hands half dragged by the man beside him.

The beach sand feels cold and smooth on the footrest that is without any footwear. The wind was so strong because the propeller of the plane that remained spinning was very strong. The plane was a helicopter.

The woman in the hat approached, pushing Desta's shoulders very rough, so that Desta lapsed to sit because of a loss of balance. The woman leaned over and approached her face. Desta still did not recognize even though the distance was very close.

"You are trash now! Not worth Leehans. Don't dream of meeting again. Stay away!" The woman whispered with English on her face. Desta felt once recognized, but the memory was weak not too sure.

Increasingly sharpened his memory. Desta's eyes caught an object glittering exposed to faint moonlight, hanging from the woman's white neck. It was a pendant of a necklace, the initials of the letter H worn from some diamond grains. Shena's name appears in her memory, an idea popping up in her mind.

"Miss, whatever my fault, please forgive. Give me back to my husband. I'm his wife anyway. We were legally married. Leehans is my right!"

Desta deliberately ignited his anger. Sure enough, the woman was very emotional with the words of Desta. The hand trembled with waves of anger, swinging violently slapped towards Desta's face. Having guessed, Desta was able to dodge with a hand stomping the necklace off Shena's neck. The necklace was safely within his grasp.

Shena is unaware of Desta's actions. Strong wind that blows against the skin, and shakes anger, making the skin lose its sense of sensitivity. Shena kicked hard on Desta's back several times as an emotional outlet.

"I don't intend to touch you! But it was your mouth that asked to torture you!" Shena whispered loudly in her ear. That woman is really angry.

"Hide the woman's meeting. Do it right. Remember, I'm gonna pay you guys a lot of money every month!" Shena kicked Desta twice again, this time on her hip. Then he turned back to the helicopter with the pilot.

*********

Desta was forced to take the big man to a large building. It looks like a spacious restaurant with benches neatly arranged, but has been closed because it has entered at curfew.

A small-bodied man looked simple, coming to greet him swiftly.

"Just be here for a while. Keep an eye on this woman and don't be nosy. I'm going back to Tokyo." The big man said softly in Japanese. But, Desta still heard clearly though faintly.

"How long is boss?" Desta ventured a glance at the man the boss was calling. Desta tried to memorize that face.

"Three months. While waiting for safe time. He belongs to a family that is not random. Maybe tomorrow the news of the loss will be full in Tokyo. Three months I think enough." The big man spoke while lighting his cigarette.

"Then, what's your plan, boss?" The skinny little man again asked by assessing the appearance of the covered-dressed Desta.

"I'll take this woman to Macau. There, Indonesian women are higher in selling value, and certainly safer. " Deg! Desta shuddered at hearing that. Macau is a great city or country even though it is not yet sovereign. Located close to Hong Kong and China. Macau is famous for being the largest entertainment center in the East Asian region, along with nightlife with abundant night women.

"Bring it in. You can wear it as your job. But remember, don't be commercial. I don't want him interacting with anyone!" The man slightly threatened while taking out an envelope containing countless yen.

******

Desta had been dragged into a very small room, which contained only one thin mattress with a pillow on it. The little man gave her a bundle of several long kimono shirts of different colors.

The food that the man also gave her was still only held, not wanting to be eaten even though her stomach was very sore. Anxiety for the existence of an alien and somewhere, make the gamang of fate that will befall him.

His fate had clearly been threatened with the man who would take it in three months. The man who would take him to Macau and sell him. Will fate finally turn her into a woman of the night?

Desta cried thinking about the continuation of his life. In a scary foreign place with creepy people. Wanted to go, wanted to run, wanted to survive, but how? Who is the one who feels lost?

Leehan... Desta was sad to remember her husband. Are Leehans looking for him? Will Leehans miss him? Did Leehans love her? Is Leehans like crazy to lose him, like the time Shena left? Would Shena seduce Leehans without her? Hhhhuuhu.hu Her eyes sobbed so loudly in the middle of the silent night.

Desta regained his senses and tried to hold back his cries into an occasional sobbing, but his tears were rushing out and flowing down his veil.

When swayed in a feeling of sadness, Desta wanted to do prayer. But there's no mukena and where the bathroom is, Desta doesn't know.

I miss and want to do it. The last prayer he did was at dawn. Even when dzuhur, Desta did not do it, Desta was immersed in the delights of the world with Leehans and his series of events. His heart lamented, so many omissions it had obtained today.

########

########

🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏❤❤❤❤❤✌✌✌✌✌✌ Without words !!! Just thanks to you!!!!

🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙌🙌🙌🙌🙌🙌🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙌