
I saw Aidan who gulped and opened his mouth repeatedly but did not utter a word. Really noiseless. I just kept waiting as long as I could, but I wasn't that strong. My tears flowed down as no answer came out of his mouth. I closed my mouth with one hand and immediately decided to run away leaving her.
Fortunately everyone seemed busy chatting, so they didn't see me in the middle of the mess. I pushed the big glass door and decided to get out. Fresh wind and cold air directly hit me. The tears that are still flowing are also directly I see even though now it has destroyed my society and made it fade.
I walked away from home quickly. I don't know how far I've gone, because now I'm really away from that place. I was still crying and sobbing which made everyone look at me in wonder. I ignored, however, they also could not come and ask me why.
I took a deep breath to calm myself down and still walked to clear my carving. I didn't think about Aidan. Why is it so hard for him to answer? I guess we have the same feeling. Though it has not been two weeks since he stated that he also has a taste for me, until just now I still hope he keeps his feelings, but he instead decided to ask to be friends with me again. We stayed a few months until graduation, he should have said that he would wait for me instead of being my friend.
The salty taste of the tears flowing into my mouth. It contrasts so much with my uncaring feelings. People always complain about women who are difficult to be honest with their feelings, but honestly men can also act the same.
I felt that it was enough to clear my mind and decided to return home. The cold wind managed to wake me up and make me a little calm. While walking leisurely, suddenly a black-clothed human figure blocked my steps. I was shocked and shouted as a reflex. But when my eyes looked at the iris I knew so well, my screams grew louder.
"Yet you came here yourself." He jumped at me which made us both fall down. I collapsed beneath him, but I managed to sneak up from under his arm and ran with maximum force towards the house. I've arrived until he finally managed to catch me again and make you fall. I swung my hand at his head and the man swore violently. I ignored my pain and tried to escape from its grip.
"You can't go anywhere, Aretta baby!" He spoke in a low voice. Instead of pulling my leg from him, I did the opposite by kicking him with full force. My shoes hit his forehead and managed to stupefy him.
His grip loosened and the opportunity I used to run home, I had already reached the window and hoped that someone would see. I tried to grab the attention of everyone inside before a hand dragged me back and made me fall to the top. My head hit the veton and it wasn't enough to make me faint but it left a tremendous sense of dizziness with drops of blood flowing down my forehead until it fell to the ground.
I can't move my body for a while. That chance he used to stand up and hold me. He put me on his shoulder like he was carrying a sack of rice and grabbed me hard so I couldn't move. My mind was still unstable, even so I was still trying to fight back even if it ended up in vain. My wrist won't swing every time I try to move. Now all I can do is stand up so someone can save me. But it felt impossible, even when I came out just now no one was aware.
The man started walking towards the parking lot with me still trying to be let go. The figure only chuckled at my pathetic-looking efforts and continued on.
As soon as he arrived at the deserted parking lot, the man immediately opened the luggage door. At that moment I knew what would happen to me next. I'm kidnapped.
I became more and more dizzy as I fell back to the ground. The man rubbed his neck furiously while trying to relieve the pain I was causing. I took the opportunity to run as fast as possible.
Waving or running away. It's just the last option. With my condition like this, I will definitely lose badly. Escape is the right pique despite making my head back dizzy. I managed to find a quick path to the shop, only one more step but an arm lifted me back up and put me on his shoulder.
I heard the sound of the barking of the open trunk, I had not had time to digest the situation, my body had already been thrown very hard inside. I still had a glance and hoped that someone would be aware of my existence. My eyes met that of Aidan's. At first the man was surprised, but his reflexes were amazing as he instantly realized it was me and started running out.
I don't have much time to know what's going on because the trunk is closed. The quick dings and the sound of the engine made me aware.
I'm losing.
Suddenly Mr. Dewa's car tire squeaked to the ground and I was thrown forward as he drove forward.
I curse my own stupidity. Already knew that the man was obsessed with me and it was certain that he would do everything he could to get me, but I instead carelessly went out on my own without preparation
What exactly is this man thinking. I started to panic about what was going to happen to me in the future. Will he make me a slave? Or even worse than that?
I was afraid to imagine it and I had a panic attack. I kicked the trunk wall in my shoes and it made him wave. Maybe he just didn't want to leave any suspicions. I felt the car driven by Mr. God began to pull over and the sound of the door slammed. I hit the luggage wall again and again while shouting with all my might with a harapab there was a person or just one person passing by then asked him.
The luggage began to open and the cojelat's eyes looked at me with a sharp look. I almost cheered because of the mixture of pride and anger.
I used the opportunity to scream with all my might to make Lord cover his ears. Only after my voice stopped did I see him carrying an umbrella. I also saw the man lift the umbrella over me. I had no time and space to move or dodge and when the blow hit my temple, my consciousness began to disappear.