Aero The Kidnapper's
Part 12's

Rea's breathing was still hunting, with a crying voice about to subside. As much as a child, long hair that has been fussy like a fight with fellow women. In fact, what really happened was the unfortunate effect of hearing the harassing sentence from Aero. Whether he could get strength from nowhere, he managed to push the huge body away, slapping it hard, punching it many times while crying.

"Want me a drink?"

Instead of complaining of pain, Aero took a few steps back. Before finally leaving that still-chaotic beautiful woman in the living room. Take the available glass, and fill it with gallon water. Aero immediately gulped it down to the toilet, without the slightest difficulty. As it is accustomed to spending 2 bottles of medium-sized mineral water once drinking.

Without changing the glass, he filled it back to full. Bringing the water to Rea-who knows can ease the fire in the living room.

It seemed that Aero did not need to persuade, for as soon as his legs were tracing back in the little vestibule - Rea's body was already sitting limp on the sofa.

"Drink!" His orders never even changed, always in a flat and high tone - like commanding a prisoner. The clear glass was placed smoothly right in front of Rea, the impact between the glass sounds as soon as the glass bottom surface touches the table.

Still in an uncertain condition, the palm that was still clasping on top of Rea's thigh looked flushed. In addition to the chest-punching effect Aero was also due to the grip of the girl's own hand being so strong. It was like trying to break anything in it.

"Assavero Sports. That's me." He said in the midst of silence. Still standing gallantly in front of Rea in a full suit. Although on some sides look tangled results of the hand squeeze Rea earlier.

"I won't run away if you want revenge." He added so flatly as if he had no fear. There was no response Rea gave, the woman's gaze was still straight towards the glass of water that Aero had prepared. Hid. Pretend attention.

Feeling that he should let this woman calm down, Aero took a step forward. Raising his right hand parallel to Rea's head then patting twice the top of the woman's head. I don't know what it means to.

"lik! It must be a lie."

Whisper those pink lips as Aero was about to pull the doorknob. He managed to make him take a moment. Her lips easily smiled faintly hearing the positive sentence that Rea kept saying. The woman was apparently unable to accept the reality if she had secretly been pitched.

"I'll show you how close we are both."

Truly a man who can not be guessed what he wanted, if he wanted to give an explanation and apologize. Then why is it that now comes out of his mouth even harassing sentences like that?

"Nothing deserves to be called satisfying, because in fact I fainted. My status is exploited."

Aero's head suddenly twisted, slightly changing the angle of his gaze in order to see Rea's chaotic state once again.

"I can help you become an impromptu artist. Viral and then infotaiment will look for you everywhere. Wanna?"

"Damn it!" Umpat Rea who really does not believe in every reply Aero. That man has no compassion. Always lose out on arguments.

Aero chuckled as soon as he heard the cute lady before him cursing. It was very mismatched and sounded strange in his ears.

"What do you want? Arka no longer has anything to do with me. So using me to smooth out your goals is futile."

Regina Athalia turned tough, she stood up from her seat. Step forward a few steps and challenge an Aero-club owner.

"Wrong." Aero reply briefly without expression. "You obviously still have a relationship. Especially with your half-sister, right?" The big body of the handsome boss leaned against the door, folding both of his arms in front of his chest while looking at the bravery of an ordinary woman.

"Help me meet him, and after that you're free."

"A-"

"Or you will be the new porn actress?"

Rea's mouth was successfully gaping, his eyes widened from his shock at the coercion Aero threw.

And unfortunately, the man again smiled cynically as he opened the door of the house and left.

...***...

Return to living life by working to accompany his employer everywhere. Rea's mind was a little distracted. Aero has not been seen suddenly in front of his house for a week. The man is like a ghost that sometimes appears and scares anyone.

Today, Bu Nindhita's work schedule is to visit several salons and karaoke places. After that meet with an old friend who came from Medan around 7 pm. Until finally, maybe they will reach home at 10.

"Where has Re gone?"

"Only dinner with the Sijabat Family will be Ma'am at 7pm."

"We're going to the Mall, buy a present."

Huft. Rea breathed a sigh of relief. His body slightly bent forward, then mentioned his next destination towards the driver. "Sir, are we going to Grand Indonesia?"

"Ready!"

Currently, the time is still showing at 4 pm. There is still enough time. And it felt like following Bu Nindi to the Mall was something that was quite refreshing to Rea's eyes as well. He was inwardly enthusiastic, although he could smell tired smells afterwards. Followed here and there, looking for gifts that Bu Nindi really wants.

"Have you moved on Re?"

In the middle of the road, suddenly this woman who was so obedient to her husband opened a chat about moving on. What is the definition of move on?

"Boo-"

"I'm introducing someone?"

Rea's mouth could only open and close without being able to make the slightest sound. He was also surprised that Bu Nindi suddenly turned her head around waiting for an answer.

"Actually I'm trying to be sincere. But hard. Every night, there was always a moment where my brain twisted memories of him. As if I don't accept why should my sister replace me? Maybe if it's another woman, I can still accept."

Clearly Rea was at length unconsciously. "Sorry Mom." He said later after knowing he had gone far enough.

"I understand how you feel. Believe me, if the failure of your marriage will be avenged with other more valuable successes. Sad to be, but give up don't."

Rea's head nodded. He tried to take the advice his employer gave. Regardless, 'by the way it's easy but practice is difficult'.

...***...

Anyone know why most socialites like sparkling objects that are small in shape but the price is fantastic? What if you wear it, your confidence increases? Can he see people with different views? Or are they confused about spending money? Maybe all these questions are the answer is yes.

In the past, sparkling jewelry was only used by the Kings and Queens. But now, everyone can wear it. Just so there's money. There's a price there's stuff. Some are cheap, some are expensive.

"Cindy's gang is simple and classic." Mumbled Bu Nindi unconsciously when he saw the diamond collection in one corner of the Mall. Rea himself just followed beside her.

"Re?"

"Yes Ma'am?"

"You can muter-muter first in this Mall, later meet in-"

"Ngga Ma'am. I'll accompany Ms. Nindi only."

"Want to buy something? You said pep-Why?" Bu Nindi began to feel suspicious of the restless and unsettled Rea.

"I'm afraid I'm meeting you"

"Indeed Jakarta is that narrow?" Said Bu Nindi half annoyed. He eventually agrees not to part with Rea. It was also true what his assistant said, he could meet with Mas Danu's first wife.

And behind that, there's something Rea's trying to hide. His eyes could see a large horde of tall men in suits passing through the jewelry store where he was.

I use a mask that covers half my face. Rea could confirm, if the one who stood out in front was Braga Assavero. The man who is said to be enjoying his body. Instantly Rea shuddered remembering that. So better, he would buy Bu Nindi anywhere.

Ting

Notification of the message sounded, the phone that was in Rea's right hand grip shook. There was a foreign WA number and once it opened, Rea's heart immediately pounded. Both of his hands reflexively touched his chest that was so agitated.

+6281212*****

You think I didn't see you? You coward!