
"Engghh"
Nisa stretches her body while sleeping with her eyes closed. He tilted his body, his hands grabbing the bolsters nearby. He hugged the roll tightly. The comfort of a soft mattress makes him want to dive back into dreamland again.
But suddenly Nisa remembered, that in her room, her bed was not that thick. He quickly opened his eyes, awakened. Nisa woke up from her sleep. He looked around the room.
"Where am I now?" say it with yourself. He was sure, this was not his room. This room is much better than the room at home. His things only look expensive.
"Why am I here?" said confused.
Nisa recalled the incident before she was in the room.
"I was on the same road as Okta and Rindang. Keep eating at their cafe. Keep me full and then I sleepy for a while. I keep waking up here. Where are they?"
Nisa is confused as to why she is the only one there.
"Don't..... "
Negative thoughts flashed into his mind. Nisa remembered the stories in the novels she had read. When they wake up in an unknown alien place, most of them are kidnapped and desecrated.
"Then are Okta and Rindang held apart from him? " thought Nisa.
"Nature?!"
Nisa looked directly at her own body. The clothes he was wearing were complete and intact.
"Hahhh thank God," he said in relief. But his heart was still not calm.
"I have to get out of this place. I have to find their whereabouts too. Danger if it's still here. What if I'm any other way?"
"Courtesy." Nisa patted the bed.
"Even if you're comfortable and waving so I can sleep again, but I'm sorry I'm not interested. Goodbye bed, babai. Tell your owner I'll go first."
Absurd words spewed from his mouth.
"Come on Nis can do it. Sing quiet yo, ojo wedi ojo worry. Must iso!" that is, calm yes, do not be afraid not to worry. Surely can. Nisa encourages herself, expelling fears and worries to step up.
After being quiet enough, Nisa held the door handle to open it. Yet again he abandoned his intentions.
"Oh but how is this?"
Doubt struck his heart. Nisa instead walked back and forth, like a string of clothes rubbing a very tangled cloth. Nisa knitted her brows while biting her fingernails. He wanted to find another idea to get out of there. There are a lot of bodyguards out there guarding him.
Say Nisa's a pawn. But that's how his mind is.
"Think Nis, think!" Nisa tapped her forehead with her index finger.
Nisa remembers her butut phone. He wants to call anyone who could potentially help him.
But the phone died, running out of battery. He sighed in frustration, scooping his face with both palms.
"Well, whatever happens, the important thing is that I go out first" murmured Nisa.
Nisa held the door handle slowly but surely. Nisa opened the door a little bit to give a little gap for him. He slightly lowered his head.
Nisa peeked out, seeing how the situation was going to be. The uninhabited room became the first treat in his view. He felt relieved. But Nisa still doesn't recognize where she is now. Though a few months ago he had entered the room with the permission of Aunt Santi.
Next he steadied his heart to step out. He walked around, full of caution.
Grepp
"Aaaaaaaaaaaa" cried Nisa.
There was someone who locked her body from behind and closed Nisa's eyes with that person's hand. He dragged Nisa's body.
With all her might Nisa thrashed for release. But what power. The man's energy is greater than his strength.
"Huhuhu end my history. Father, Mamak, Mas, forgive Nisa," cried Nisa in the heart.