
"Thank you for taking me, sir." Alisha said kindly to the driver who drove her. The man smiled, then nodded.
"Together, Non," he replied kindly. The middle-aged man did not open the door for his employer's child because Alisha herself forbade it.
That girl is really awesome. Although he was the son of a rich man, but could appreciate ordinary people like himself.
"I'm waiting in the parking lot, Non" the driver said as Alisha was about to get off.
"No need, sir. Mending Father just go home, if I wait to finish college will be old."
"Well, how does Non Alisha go home?"
Alisha laughed crisply. "And I can call you if you ask to be picked up."
"Yes, Non. Don't be sudden but call his father, and long wait for him."
"Ready, Sir. Be careful on the road. Don't speed. Don't be like a young man" joked Alisha with a quip. Not without reason. Alisha knew very well that the man was adept at mastering the highway, but not the awkward context. No wonder. As his father's driver, he should be reliable. It's some kind of lawsuit. Often chasing time to quickly get to the destination.
After the driver's death, Alisha looked at the building in front of her with a happy smile. It breathes the aroma of the campus with full of passion and breathes it full of relief. There is a lot of hope that he wants to achieve there.
Great ideals, not just titles. He wants to make the best use of the knowledge gained.
Not grandiose. Being able to fight her own fears by facing Lara was already incredible for Alisha. One burden in his heart seemed to have just slipped away. Hopefully this way Lara will not oppress him again.
"I can definitely. The spirit!" Alisha clenched her hands to encourage herself. He then walked steadily closer to the campus building. Still a bit far away indeed, considering he asked to be dropped off in front of the gate as usual.
The goal is just trivial. So that he can enjoy the area around the campus relaxed and on foot. Good for his legs that lack movement lately. After officially becoming the son of papa Narendra he rarely walk. Going everywhere should be a vehicle. Sometimes he misses his old life.
"Ahhh sick! Help u! It hurts!"
Alisha's steps instantly came to a halt as her ears faintly listened to the screams. Suddenly his gaze was directed to the source of the voice and turned to look at someone rolling around at the end there.
"God. She why?" Panicked, Alisha spontaneously ran over. His helping soul thrashed at the sight of people in pain. "Mas, is Mas all right?" his tanya was anxious while squatting on the young man's side.
Poor thing. The man fluttered on the ground while grimacing and holding his stomach. It seems like a lot of pain.
"My stomach is suddenly hurting, Ma'am. Please help me get in the car." He pointed at the car that one of the doors was open. Alisha thought the young man was about to enter, but suddenly got a stomachache and collapsed. Alisha nodded in understanding, then deftly helped the young man wake up.
Apparently it was not difficult to remember the tall and large body of the young man. Alisha did not feel tired because the person also tried hard to get up and step.
"Let me help." Alisha gripped the young man without a second thought. Walk slowly near the car.
"Thank you."
"The crowds are a little reduced."
"Where are you going? In such a sick state can still drive?"
"Ah, it's commonplace, Ma'am."
"If it is still sick meningan rest first in the Campus Health Unit. There is medicine and eucalyptus oil. Maybe it's catching a cold. Or if I need to call an ambulance to get Mas taken to the hospital?"
"Hahaha, no need, Ma'am. I just need to get in the car."
Alisha frowned. It's a little strange, he thinks. How can a sick person just need to get in the car. Is it because something he needs is all in the car? However, Alisha did not want to bother. Without any bad thoughts, he followed the young man's wishes.
The front passenger door was wide open, but the young man asked to enter in the back seat. He even stretched out his own hand to pull the lever, considering its position closer to the door than Alisha.
Without Alisha noticing, the young man who was originally grimacing like in pain glanced at her. An evil grin then leaned over before then pushing his body firmly.
"Yeah!" Alisha shrieked in surprise as she fell. He hurriedly got up and looked at the young man's face questioningly, but his body suddenly froze to find another expression on the young man's face. Seringai. From staring. And also his evil laughter. Alisha's mind immediately realized that she was in a trap.
Not wrong, but he realized too late. There's no time to escape. Behind him appeared two other men to lock up. She blocked her wrists backwards and smothered her mouth so she wouldn't scream.
It happened so fast. The young man who tricked him was already sitting to Alisha's left, then someone appeared out of nowhere and took the position of the steering wheel of the car. The car drove off the campus without giving Alisha a chance to leave a trace. Alisha could only shed tears in her helpless state. Didn't know he'd be safe or end up dead. No one knew he was a kidnap victim.
Dante .. help me.
***
A red curvilinear reviews a satisfied smile when witnessing for yourself how his plan went so well. The smile spread without sin despite his own half-sister whom he despised.
A young man appeared from behind and patted his shoulder softly. Lara who was enjoying the scenery in front of him while having her chest crossed her head with a dislike face.
"You really kidnapped her?" asked the young man with an expression of disbelief.
"Of course." Lara answered casually without changing her position. He was still looking at the speeding black car.
"You're really mean, Lara." David never thought. While Lara rolled her eyes.
"Evil, you say? Tell me which side of my crime?" When the car disappears from view, he turns around to face David. "I'm not as bad as you think, David. I only secured Alisha until the appointed time! I never intended to hurt or kill him! This is just a reward because he has already dared to fight me. He was just stumbling around stalking me. Am I wrong if I do what I should? I just want my show to go well tomorrow."
Regardless of David's still inexhaustible expression, Lara simply passed by with a sinless expression. With her graceful steps as usual.