Way Home
13. angkringan

Chapter 1

Sunny Kidnapped

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The boyfriend you love the most and say a million times will marry you cheating with your best friend and neighbor since Elementary School. Error former good friend. The bastard is now pregnant and Aska will marry him next month.

Sunny thought it was the most terrifying moment of his life. But it turns out that a series of heartbreaking events continue.

He is now held in a narrow room in the middle of nowhere. His legs were tied and his mouth was gagged with cloth. Kidnapped!

The room was only illuminated by white neon whose bottom had blackened, dimmed. There was rain coming from behind the closed window.

He moved his body in panic, trying to break away. The tie is too strong, it seems to be done by an expert. Strap friction actually causes pain in his hands and feet. He felt a liter of blood come out from there and pool under him. Trying to drown out the sound, just the same, there was no result.

Sunny thinks he is not in trouble with anyone, has no debt, and as he remembers there is no grudge against him. Or did he do something stupid while drunk? When he was drunk, he became insane.

Most likely this was the act of Aska who wanted to eliminate him.

Still wearing his sexy red dress, his eyes found the bright red Jimmy Choo heels lying nearby. What day is it now? How long has he been kidnapped?

"Hei Tayo, hey Tayo, he's a friendly little bus, speeding up, slowing down .…"

Sunny was stunned, there was someone else in that place. He sharpened his ears, the sound of a small child singing the soundtrack of a cartoon film. Is he hallucinating?

"Running, slowing down, tayo is always happy …." This time a husky voice followed. Adult men.

Suddenly lightning roared. The chant turned into a shriek and total darkness.

"Off the power, where's the flashlight?" Female voice.

"In the drawer."

"I wouldn't have it if there was."

"Bundaaa, Lala's afraid of the dark."

The voice of the little boy was heard again.

If only it could untie her, now was the perfect time to escape. From the sound of that voice Sunny was sure he was in the house of a small family. However, their voices sounded too calm for the group of kidnappers.

What are they going to do? Sell him to a striped-nose man, kill and sell his organs on the black market, or cut off his neck and give his head to Aska? Imagining it made his fear rise many times over.

God, I have many sins. But I don't want to die yet. Help me, God. I used to say I wanted to die, I was wrong, God. I don't want to die at the hands of strangers, I want to die in the middle of my family.

Sunny prayed in her heart while crying. She is in a bored phase of living well, but being kidnapped is not on her list. Losing a boyfriend stresses her out, she seeks an outlet by breaking through all the boundaries she made herself. Foya-foya, drinking at nightclubs and wearing sexy clothes. He also included a one night stand in his plans. He's gonna pick up a rich guy and send his wedding invitations to the goddamn Aska. Now, she is no longer Sunny Arunika, the kind girl who is smart and polite. He is a free and free Sunny.

Up to nearly fifteen minutes later the room where Sunny was located remained dark, only occasionally illuminated by lightning. His breathing became increasingly crowded.

"That red shoe can do me? I know the brand. My feet have never been given expensive shoes."

"Wear expensive shoes, no one will be interested in you. Lala, this is the fried chicken." I heard the conversation from the other room.

"I'll take it now, yeah."

"No, if you want, I'll buy you a fake. Wanna go where? Don't take his shoes!"

"The book looks expensive too."

The door of Sunny's room was locked open, he immediately rebelled. Trying to move the body and give the most intimidating look. They looked up, the yellow-tailed lady took a step back.

"Bi, he's conscious. Abi!"

Abi runs after Andara with fried chicken in hand. As soon as he saw Sunny, he let out a sigh, "Truly."

"Brand a minute."

"Why should I be remaking?" ask Andara not understand.

"Brake me."

Andara screamed in horror when she heard the sound of a punch.

"Where is Roland?" Abi pulled out the butut phone from his pocket. "Here you spit, bring my pay, take this chick away from here." He turned towards Sunny at a glance. "Gue doesn't like the color red, just wear it."

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Abhimanyu, 31 years old.

He spent three years in prison for murder. He was a drug courier and a hit man. His current job is a bartender at a nightclub and an action film stuntman. Not a kidnapper, just asked for help by his customers at the club to catch his girlfriend who had taken his money.

"Gue tipped at your place first, I'll pick you up later."

At midnight, Roland's black jeep came piercing through the drizzle and parked haphazardly in front of Abi's house, eating almost half the way.

When Abi asked for payment, Roland actually showered him with fists in the face until he fell down.

"Basic *****!" Maki the fat man with a red face held back the anger. "Gue told you to nyekap Marissa, that time you can not? No becus?!"

"Damn lo, Land." Abi wiped the blood coming out of his nose.

"He's not Marissa!"

Abi was struck by lightning.

"The girl in the red sedan, the red shirt, the red shoes, yes she is!" Roland did not show a photo of Marissa, he only told her the plate number and the hour of Marissa's arrival.

"Gue don't want to know, where's my pay?"

"Gue doesn't want to get involved, girl's your business!" Roland threw a brown envelope at Abi's face. He pushed Abi down almost a second time and left without a word. Carrying his car at a demonic speed.

Abi threw the envelope and ruffled his hair in annoyance.

Andara turned Lala's body so as not to see her angry face.

"Lala, go to the room, baby, Mommy wants to take Om Abi's medicine."

Lala nodded obediently. He was only six years old, but he was already good at understanding the situation.

Andara sighed tired, hopefully this does not have long tail.

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Sunny Arunika's.

Abi unloads Sunny's bag and finds the ID. It should have been done since he first smothered the girl in the club so there was no need for a kidnapping incident.

"News anchors?" muttered Abi lightly while glancing at Sunny who was curled up in the seat next to her. In addition to ID card, in the bag there is also an ID card of a TV station and passport. Only the ties on his legs were removed, Sunny's hands were still tied and his mouth was gagged.

Abi stifled laughter, what kind of news anchor was dancing madly on the dance floor and getting drunk to vomit and dirty people's clothes? It does not seem intellectual at all.

Abi pulled a photo tucked in his wallet. Sunny and a man with a background in Marina Bay Sands. Smiling happily, unlike his current state. Sexy clothes whose parts have been torn, hair is fussy and smells of alcohol.

Abi stuck his head out the window of the car, checking outside. He wants to return Sunny, impossible to the club where he kidnapped the girl. It is also impossible to the address written on the ID card or TV station where he works. The idea that came to his brain was to leave him at the dawn bus stop while still quiet.

He picked up Sunny and put her in the bus stop. Before leaving the house, he gave the girl a low dose of anesthetic. Sunny will wake up soon and seek help.

"I'm sorry, I thought you were Marissa." Abi clapped his palm. "Done, bye."

Abi gulped because as he turned his hand was gripped.

"Ah, the cave should not recite the talk of Youara giving a low dose of anesthetic." He grumbled in his heart.

Sunny's gaze was faint, he saw the back in a black shirt. Surrounding him revolved, he tried to maintain the consciousness and strength of his hand so as not to release anyone in front of him.

Abi threw down Sunny's hand easily and ran across the street, just as drizzle down.

Sunny's gaze grew smaller until finally staying in line, he still saw the back then pitch black.

"Damn." The rain grains grew bigger when Abi started the car engine. His rain turned profusely in an instant, like it was being poured from the sky.

Abi got out of the car, went back across the street. Take off the shirt, leave the moustached white shirt and use it to cover Sunny's body.

Before long, Kijang capsule loan it went through the rain. Leaving a bus stop that was hit by rain and dawn.

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