
I'm getting ready. I cut myself in the mirror. A long-sleeved white t-shirt with a special Judika image I screened a few days ago, a five-centimeter-high blue levis skirt above the knee, a small sling bag, and white flatshoes. A little powder and liptint. Silver hairpin in my hair. Perfect!
Nanda, Sofia, and Nayara. Gonna pick me up tonight, with Edgar of course, Sofia's brother. Our bodyguards when we have an event like tonight. Judika I'm coming!!!
The horn sound had already been heard from outside several times. It's them, I've already memorized it!
I ran a little down the stairs.
"Anye don't run away and you fall!" my mother who saw me from the kitchen.
I approached my mother to crucify her.
"Sofia's here yet?" ask my mom and follow me out. I walked past two lovebirds sitting next to each other in the living room. It's Sunday night, and these two lovebirds just spend their time at home. Even out can be, right? Don't make another bete!
"Anye's leaving?" ask brother Melati.
"Yes dong kak. Bye brother!" I used to sit with my brother, and I saw from behind my brother's back, Devan's hands were also waving, also with a faint smile on his lips. Cihh, basic!!
"Yes!!!" Excite my three best friends simultaneously while hugging me. Ish basic. We met at school, but they hugged me like they hadn't seen me in a year!
Edgar came up with his cool, took his hand out of his pants pocket and crucified his mama.
"You're not salim with Mama Anye!" chirps Edgar makes my three best friends grin exactly goats.
"Hehe, forgot tan. Very happy." said Sofia then yelp mama in after with the other two.
"Titip Anye yes Ed! Sorry ngerepotin!" exciting mama.
Ish mama, I'm not a kid anymore! Not the stuff that can also be tipped.
"No pa-pa, tan. Ed will take good care of Anye!" prattley! Edgar's hand never shuts up when he meets me! My hair was neat for a moment like a storm! Messy!!
"Ed, I've been laboriously combing my hair until it's neat too!" rutukku while punching Edgar's arm. Then put my hair back together.
"Anye politely. Edgar is older than you!" mother reminded.
"Yes ma. I'm sorry, Old Man!" I said as I cupped my hands together in front of my chest. Edgar and mama glared at the same time while the others laughed looking at us.
We headed straight to a crowded street in a vehicle. It's Saturday night, a lot of young people spend their time walking or hanging out outside.
Judika's song accompanied our journey. The four of us sang it fluently, while Edgar occasionally covered his ears as our tone of voice shrieked following Judika's high tone, but it sounded more like a goose's voice would gush its prey. And we did not care, when we were commemorated we deliberately shouted compactly and laughed to see the face of Edgar who looked upset.
Arrive at the destination. There have been many people with the same intentions as us. Encourage each other to get in there.
It was hard to finally get the five of us in. Even though we have tickets, the custom in our country is to crammed each other and not want to queue, even though the organizers have also estimated the capacity of the audience in the studio, right?
The concert at the beginning of Judika has come out in a WOW style. Ah, even though she only wears a black t-shirt with blue jeans and don't forget the chain accessories that are coiled around half her waist.
The four of us did not care about our tacky attitude, shouting and dancing. The others are no less tacky either. Hehe. We're not alone!
" JUDIKAAAA I LOVE YOUUUU!!!" sofia exclaimed with both palms on both sides of her mouth.
"JUDIKAAAAAA I'M HERE WAITING FORIII!!" Nayara was no less exciting, jumping and waving hands.
Nanda and I don't want to lose nor do we yell until our throats hurt. But we don't care!
One by one Edgar's friends came to us, surely Edgar also invited them to take care of us. It is not easy to take care of the four of us alone, he said.
The new hour is eleven o'clock, and the concert isn't over yet. Maybe two more hours, because plus some guest stars.
We are tired but we are still excited!
I circulated my gaze, my three friends invisible. Where'd they? Did they leave me? Edgar also doesn't usually let him off guard!
All I remember was that we were crammed, and I was a little pushed!
Flanked by three men on either side and behind me. I became scared for a moment. Their bodies are tall and strong. Where I walk they follow. Until I finally walked away from the people who were in front of me. They cursed because I passed them. Finding Sofia cs also feels it will be difficult to remember the very large number of spectators here.
Suddenly someone pulled me. The three people that. One person pulled my tag, and two tried to pave the way for us to pass.
I rebelled, but it was free. In fact, the man's energy was very strong, and shouting was also free my voice was defeated by the sound of people shouting.
"Follow us, miss. You'll be safe!" the voice of someone who attracted me.
How am I gonna be safe if I don't know who they are! They could be one of the kidnapper syndicates and the mafia that would sell my organs, right?
Arriving in a hallway. I kept trying to get away and yelling, my voice was loud, but no one could help me. Until we finally stopped at a door. One of the men opened the door and pushed me inside.
I'm really scared now! I turned around and opened the door. In the key from the outside?
"Woyy, open the door! I'm going home!" I shouted my voice hoarse because it was too loud to scream earlier.
"Anyone outside, please. I was kidnapped!!" I said while banging on the door. But no one opened the door for me.
I spread my eyes. This room is large and dark. There was only a sofa chair and the silhouette of someone sitting there, in front of him was a big glass exactly facing the stage. Judika is still singing.
Who is that guy?
Instantly I was scared. Am I selling someone to a striped-nose guy? Syndicates for the sale of minors are rife lately. Am I one of their victims?
The man stood up, from his shadow I could see he had a tall stature, a gallant body, with super neat hair. But I can't clearly see his face.
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