Rain for Airin
59 Eps. Kidnaping

"Urghh .. "erang Keano began to wake up from his sleep.

"I-i'm where?" Both of his monolidic neutrals circulate to every corner of the room that feels foreign.

"You're sober?" A girl in a school uniform complete with a bag hanging from her back, walked up to Keano.

"Rangh ... My head." Keano held onto his throbbing head as he intended to rise from the gurney.

"Don't move much. Om need to rest. Because Om has a fever," he said, making Keano frown.

"Who are you?"

"Oh yes. I'm Kihana. This morning I found Om lying in the middle of the road near the river. Because I was worried about bringing Om here," explained the girl who claimed to be named Kihana.

"the river? Holy hooch! Airin!" Keano immediately rose to his feet as he remembered the incident last night.

One hand removed the infusion that was attached to the other. Then walk to the exit.

"Wait, Om. Condition Om—" Kihana immediately pursue Keano.

"Go! Thank you for helping me. But I have to go." Keano brushed off Kihana's outstretched hand to help her.

"But—"

"This. Don't follow me" Keano's final while handing over some money to the girl. Then just leave from there with a stumble.

"Freak. Luckily handsome. Tajir anyway." Kihana smiled brightly while wagging the money sheet received from Keano earlier.

Keano trudged along, clinging tightly to every object he encountered. The dizziness that became increasingly, making it a little difficult to go to the park, where he last met Airin last night. He asked the location of the park to everyone he met on the road. Because Keano is blind at the moment.

His phone ran out of power. Stupidly he didn't check it out at the hospital. So he can borrow a charger on that girl named Kihana.

Then how can he go home if he doesn't know the way? GPS is not there either.

"Gurgh!" it ruffled hair.

No matter how many passersby would think him crazy. Amidst the despair, a shiny red object managed to bring out his smile again.

Soon Keano headed towards his beloved Ferrari which was still beautifully parked in an unchanged spot from last night's position.

"It's a good thing you didn't leave me, honey," Keano's gleefully dipped slowly on the body of his car, before opening the door.

Which car he didn't lock from last night. A miracle indeed if there is not a single thief who wants to pound his striking car.

"The wind is not going anywhere" monologue Keano as he turned on the engine.

Not to forget he also mencharger cell phone that was as cold as the air that morning. Keano also turned on his car radio and happened to play a song called Love Scenario owned by iKON which was booming at the time.

Just a few meters Keano left his original place, a Van car suddenly blocked the speed of his Ferrari. The man stepped on the brake suddenly.

"Suckers! Oi! Out y'all!" the meaning opened the car door with a grunt.

Not caring about his own condition, Keano who was indeed temperament suddenly approached the car in front.

But instead of getting an apology, Keano's body was immediately bent by several people and forced into the black van.

"A-what a—akh!" Keano instantly fainted when he got a crushing blow at his head. Coupled with the condition of the body that is not fit, it makes it easier for those people to paralyze their targets.

"What do you want is what you have on us" one of them said on a phone call to their boss.

"Good."

Tutt ... Tutt ....

Call was turned off unilaterally. Doesn't surprise the caller. The usual thing he accepted.

"Road. We're back at headquarters now" he told the driver, who was replied with a nod of understanding.

The black van drove towards the outskirts of the city. Towards a villa that was quite time consuming to get there from the distance they were at before.

A magnificent villa far from the crowd was already visible in plain sight. The gate opens from the inside when the horn is sounded. The van was auto into the front yard and parked beautifully in the garage.

Some of the people inside the Van came out while carrying Keano's limp helpless body. They took him to a dark room according to orders.

A few hours have passed ....

"Urghh .. "erang Keano felt his hands were unusually sore.

His monolidic netra opened perfectly soon, after realizing he was in a foreign place. Dark and stuffy. Storerooms. That place that came to Keano's mind.

"W-h-have I been kidnapped?" Keano wondered inwardly.

The rope that bound both hands troubled his movement. Trying to get out of his snuggling position. Yet failed. Feeling a body that is still very weak.

It seems that the fever is getting higher. Because suddenly his head started to go around in circles. In a moment of uncertain conditions, a silhouette caught his net, was heading to where he was.

"T-please ... "his groan is laborious. I felt a very dry throat. Since yesterday afternoon he has not eaten or drunk.

Too scared to think of Airin who suddenly behaved strangely. It seems that the woman made her appetite decrease. The reason is not the hunger that Keano feels, but the tightness in the chest that makes him more tortured.

Keano squinted his eyes to see the silhouette owner who stopped in front of him. Unwilling to care about Keano's miserable state.

"Hey, you! Helpme. Please. I'm no longer strong" Keano choked the man, trying to get up.

The people there still don't flinch. Watch Keano's efforts in silence. Keano was also upset.

"If I can get out of here, I'll make sure that my bogem lands on your face. Hey, don't just stay there!" threaten Keano, hoping that the person is scared and willing to help her.

"How are you feeling now? Are you happy to hurt her again?"

Deg.

'The voice .. ' Inner Keano riled, hearing a very familiar voice in his ears.

"You know. Building the trust of people you've disappointed is hard. But you easily broke his feelings." The people there spoke with heavy voices.

He continued. "I've helped you, but you betrayed the promise of leisure. Even before my help came to fruition."

Keano. Trying to digest what the person there meant, while simultaneously digesting the circumstances beyond his expectations.

Is that person a friend or an enemy? Keano questioned it in his heart. Not understanding what really happened he asked, "You really why? Why did you kidnap me? What's wrong?"

"Isn't your fault, huh? Don't you remember anything?"

"Okay, I was wrong. But not like a fugitive you treat me, either. Now let go of me, we're talking good." Keano tried to negotiate with the guy.

"After I've been playing around for a while."

Keano was surprised by the answer. He was sure the person before him was smirking cunningly.

"Wait for what you wanna do to me?" keano asked in horror as the person further slashed the distance between them.

"Do what I should have done long ago."

"You can't."

"Why not?"

"Can't we talk all right?"

"We've talked about this before."

"But I didn't do anything. I even persuaded him to go home."

There's no answer.

Bugh!

"Araghh! Wait, Rain. I'll explain everything."

Bugh!

"Aargh!"