Comedy Drama Script (6 Players)

ABDUCTION
In a luxury house with expensive furniture, visible from the living room of a maid
who was cooking in the kitchen. Arrived - phone rang kring...... kring .... He was
immediately rushed to the living room to pick up the phone in his hand while holding a pestle
and mortar.
Aunt Siti

: (Pick up the phone) Hello ...

Kidnapper

: Is this really the residence of Mrs. Kiki?

Aunt Siti

: Yes, absolutely. Who is this?

Kidnapper

: I kidnappers.

Aunt Siti

: Oh ... wait a minute ya! Bu there is a call from the kidnappers! Uh ... wait a
minute, are calling today ... kidnappers ... ??? (Fainting instantly)

Mrs. Kiki

: (Coming over to Aunt Siti) What the hell Aunt? Geez Aunt! How to sleep here
anyway ?! (As I hung up the phone)

(Arrived - the phone rang "... kring kring ...". Kiki mother sat and lifted a pestle and
mortar. He thought it was a phone pestle)
Mrs. Kiki

: (Lifting pestle and mortar) Hello ... hello ... Oh excuse me, his voice is less
clear... (Seeing a pestle and mortar which held) Oh yes, one ... (Then pick up
the phone) Hello ...

Kidnappers : This is the mother Kiki?

Mrs. Kiki

: Yes with my own. Who is this?

Kidnapper

: I kidnappers!

Mrs. Kiki

: Ki ... ki ... kidnappers ?!

Kidnappers : Yes, I've managed to kidnap the child's mother. If you want your son back, the
mother had to pay a ransom of USD 1 billion!
Mrs. Kiki

: What! 1 billion ?!

Kidnapper

: Yes! And remember, do not report this to the police!

Mrs. Kiki

: I ... yes ... yes ... yes ... Where I give the ransom money?

Kidnapper

: In an empty house, Gg. Sukabangkrut. I wait till 03.00 pm. (Hanging up the
phone)

Aunt Siti

: (Arrive - arrived sober) Report wrote to police bu! 1 billion bu that's a lot!

Mrs. Kiki

: Why? How did you hear about? You sleep or eavesdrop?

Aunt Siti

: Mmm ... two - both mothers (Scratching head) But, just report any mother!

Mrs. Kiki

: Mmm ... how? Oh well ... (Call the police) Hello, this police station?
(Speechless moment) Help me bu! My son was kidnapped. (Speechless for a
moment) I'm Mrs. Kiki. My house on Jl. Sukasepi no. 4. Yes, thank you yes
mom. (Hanging up the phone)

(A few moments later, Ms. Kiki was in front of an empty house is the kidnapper, along with
two policemen)
Police I

: Mom came first, we will be watching from here.

Police II

: Yes. We will lurk here. So mothers do not need to worry.

Mrs. Kiki

: Yes ... yes ... (Entry into the empty house).

(Then the kidnapper came out carrying a child he kidnapped Ms. Kiki)
Kidnapper

: Kiki Your Mother?

Mrs. Kiki

: Yeah right, my mother Kiki.

Kidnapper

: You bring the ransom?

Mrs. Kiki

: Yes, I took it. Restore my son!

Kidnapper

: Delicious ONLY! The money used to dong! New my son back.

Mrs. Kiki

: Here! (Submit a plastic bag he was carrying on the kidnappers)

Kidnappers : This is the contents of money ?!

Mrs. Kiki

: Yes it is true ... already know ask again!

Kidnapper

: Not capitalized really does! Wear suitcase kek! Where does it say money
nickels again! (While shake - shake the plastic bag).

Mrs. Kiki

: Eh! Weve buy luggage do not use 'money what ?! Anyway the important
contents of money!

Kidnappers : Huh, yes already deh not what - what. (Opening the plastic bag) Hmm ... this
really the intention of the mother - the mother give me money ... (Talk in the
liver).
Mrs. Kiki

: Yes it is true ... in so loh ... the rich ... (Talk in the liver).

Kidnapper

: Here! Child my mother back! (Pushing Dian, the child's mother at Mother Kiki

Kiki).
Dian

: Mother! (Hugging Mother Kiki).

Mrs. Kiki

: Geez Dian! mother worried very same you dear! Uh, yes it first opened. (As he
opened the plastic that covers the head Dian) Hey ...! You know why ... my
son so ugly like this anyway, this is not my son!

Kidnapper

: Why ?! So this is not the child's mother?

Mrs. Kiki

: Yes ... I think he weve my son, but once she was beautiful. Not like this! Oh
well, he's just for you! (Pushing Dian towards the kidnappers).

Kidnapper

: averse ah! Let's just say this kid is memories - memories of my mother and
money for this as memories - memories of a mother to me. (Pushing Dian
toward Mrs. Kiki)

(Arrived - suddenly the police appeared to break down the door)

Police I

: Put your hands up! (As he put a banana).

Police II

: Eh! It ... (Pointing to the banana direction).

Police I

: Oh yes, sorry!

Police II

: Hands up!

Kidnappers : Yeah, from earlier also dah raise your hand too!
Police I

: You two were arrested!

Mrs. Kiki

: Well! How come I was also arrested anyway ?! Kan nyulik my son that he is!
(Pointing to the kidnapper) I have the mother! (Pointing to the Dian)

Police II

: He was arrested for abducting the child's mother and the mother was arrested
for refusing the child's own mother.

Mrs. Kiki

: What ?! But then ...

Police I

: It is! Explain later in the Police Station!

Finally the police took Ms. Kiki and the kidnapper to the Police Station. Meanwhile, Dian
returned to his home.
The moral of this story is : Do not ever wasted - wasted something or someone that we've
had.
Done ^^