
Teng... Teng... Teng...
The school bell has rung today's lesson is over.
The clattering of footsteps and the complaining sound of every boisterous lesson defeated the sound of the afternoon breeze. All the students of Gabriel Sanjaya High School were pouring out of the classroom still. There were various expressions that they showed that afternoon, weak, lethargic and tired. As for who still showed a happy expression even though only a small part. I don't know, maybe their hearts are in bloom or maybe they are the class of students who made it through the horror zone in their lessons at that time.
Salsa and her two friends came out of the classroom. They walked side by side as usual, but the atmosphere was different. A very heavy atmosphere is still felt today. That is how Salsa feels, walking between two icebergs that continue to emit cold and frost there is no sign of melting because of the warmth emitted by Salsa.
The girl felt squeezed and claustrophobic between her two friends who were having that winter. However, what made him stifled and burdened was just that he was a person who did not know what the cause of his two friends felt awkward and almost collided like that. No one wants to tell him what really happened.
Until one time Salsa was in a sad time, and as if not considered by his two friends. Like being isolated until he really thought about what he had done so that each of his two friends kept a secret that was so close and none of them would share it with him.
'Hem... Actually, I know what they are, right? Or am I just a stranger to them? Even their attitude changed without saying it first! It should be if you want to change your attitude say first, so I can prepare myself too!' such was what he said in his heart as a form of protest over his ignorance. Although in fact it is very kepo, but even asking feels free from both of them no one ever wants to be honest.
They kept quiet and walked towards the school gate. Again and again, Salsa breathed heavily. The girl wanted to ask but the result would definitely be the same. Until they decided to separate in front of the gate, because of both of them already picked up by his parents.
"Bye, I'll see you tomorrow!" said Rey, who immediately left Salsa and Maya.
Salsa replies with a wave of her hand while Maya replies with a smile that looks a little forced. Salsa continued to look at Rey's back which was getting away from her sight.
Maya pulls out her phone, seems to be so serious about playing her phone, and seems to ignore her presence. His thumb was so slick and fast it was like he was replying to an incoming message for her. Salsa thinks Maya is contacting her father to pick her up soon. But, to Salsa's astonishment, as Maya continues to smile on her own with her phone and with a different smile, it looks like a teenage smile on the face with her lover passing through the phone.
Actually, Salsa was eager to tease her friend. Her tiny lips like they could not bear to see the attitude of Maya who continued to develop her smile since earlier because of the cellphone in her hand. Because, all day the girl kept quiet, and only this time Salsa saw Maya could smile even though she was not with him.
"Huh, just like a cell phone can smile! The same temen himself who was stirred next to him was not in love with a smile! What's my fault, what the hell?" his protest.
Maya only glanced at Salsa, the girl showing her flat face again. Making Salsa sigh again, the girl chose to move from her seat.
"Yes, deh. If you don't want to talk to me, I won't be with you" Salsa said as she stepped foot.
The girl was so upset at the change in attitude of her friend, rather than seeing her disheveled face mending at home on her own using both feet to get to the bus stop.
With a bent face, Salsa moved her legs. He walked through the highway and into the alley, he thought through the road there was the right thing, because the distance of the stop was faster and did not rotate the direction if he passed the alley.
Suddenly a voice sounded....
Bruk!!!
In any case, it made Salsa stop her footsteps. The girl flinched when she heard someone like he was bumping into something, she immediately turned her head back and looked to her right and left, but there was no one there but her.
"Gosh, what's that sound? Motorcycle in the workshop, sister Arska is still on vacation in Jogja, and aunt is still busy in the boutique. If I get kidnapped" Salsa said to herself, the girl bit her thumb, confused as to what to do. Tau so, earlier he chose to stay with Maya, even though his annoying look continues to be shown in front of him.
Salsa's heart pounded so hard it even sounded in her own ears. The girl instantly recalled about the news that had happened a few days ago in the area. Indeed, at that time the rumors were about a brutal kidnapping case where the kidnapper kidnapped his target and took him to a place that no one knew about. And the kidnapper tortured and blindly tortured his victims to death. Then the kidnapper took organs in his victims to sell on the black market at a very expensive price for every vital organ. Yes, maybe the rumor is still viral to this day.
All of his body shuddered uncontrollably. But, instead of rushing to go or run, the girl just silently nailed to where she stood. He felt his body suddenly stiff and frozen so that it could not be moved at all.
Luckily his vocal cords were still functioning and did not freeze, then he tried to vent to the sound of the kidnapper can be invited to negotiate.
"O-Om, or T-tante kidnapper. I-I-I still want to live! I-I-I still have two parents that I haven't been happy with. T-t-tol-long we're a nego, right?" said Salsa half-shouting with a stuttering and trembling voice. He did not dare to look the same as a foot, continued to stand nailed in place and could only glance at his eyeballs to the right and left side with a stiff head and not move at all.
His words had no effect because no voice answered. Salsa can only swallow her saliva because after that the atmosphere felt increasingly heavy and gripping. The girl was still standing and began to close her eyes.
'What, anyway! What am I doing this? Not directly run to find a place even nge-bug here!' he murmured in his heart with his eyes still closed. His body still trembled.
Tak...
Tak...
Tak...
The sound of light but frightening footsteps drew closer to Salsa, her face grew deathly pale and her body began to break out in cold sweat. He was trembling and his body was shaking violently. Right now too the girl desperately endured the unbearable desire.
'Huhuhu..why at a time like this, I even peed, anyway! Where I can't stand.' she said inwardly.
His lips slowly began to tremble and his tongue became very faint to utter a single word. His eyes were still tightly closed.
"......"
Salsa tried to contain her fear and wanted to immediately throw away that unstoppable desire. His mind was getting chaotic and uncontrollable especially from his physical attacks that demanded to be immediately released. Salsa was still struggling mentally and physically until she realized that the sound of footsteps was not heard.
Silent and silent.
Still with a state of fixation and silence, Salsa tried to digest her condition at that time. He tried to calm himself. Fixing his heartbeat to beat back to normal. The girl took a deep breath and exhaled her slowly to throw off her panic. Slowly began to open his eyes and try to observe the surrounding conditions. But, I haven't even looked yet.
The tep!
The deg! Salsa's heart beats when someone slaps him on the back. This time it was even more uncontrollable, it felt like his heart would be dislodged from its place. His eyes were wide open, cold sweat began to pour out from all points of his epidermis. His body was shaken very badly, even the kidnapper felt the vibrations from his body that had been made sure to spread.
Sometimes Salsa does look very calm and flat expression when going through his day normally, as if there is no reaction that he will show when there is someone who is experiencing problems, as long as it is not himself who is experiencing, so he will respond accordingly. Not that he did not care, but it was already innate to his indifferent nature. Until Salsa actually felt a terrible experience like this, thus making her react to a very excessive panic.
The girl also sensed that the hand was slowly starting to grip her shoulder very firmly. Salsa was getting confused and did not know what else to do, his mind was already chaotic and his lips were no longer able to make a sound to just ask for help.
But unfortunately, in that narrow alley who would hear and come to his aid soon. Moreover, if he could shout, his voice would definitely be extremely choked and unable to get loud. He had already fallen into the grasp of the kidnapper and could only pray that this day was his end, hoping it was a good and pleasant death. That's what's on his mind.
"Oh my God, please. If today is my last day to see the world, please give me a beautiful and joyful death. But, apparently. Don't take my life, God. I still owe a lot to my best friend Ray, I haven't washed my Aunt Violla's clothes yesterday, I haven't done any math PR, nor have I apologized to the chemistry teacher for what she did, because I am in love with bad value, God. O. yes yesterday I also accidentally said buy fried two seeds even though I took five seeds fitting in the canteen. After this I also want the same anniversary of my boyfriend, God. No papa, I broke up, do not want to date again, do not want to lie aunty Violla again. I fear sin, O God, I have confessed all, even though not all of it, Allah. But, please God help your servant huhuhuhu.." he chatted at length uncalled with a tone of voice that was beak, slow and slightly choked, he said, however, it can still be heard at close range. And there was only the kidnapper who was near Salsa and was standing behind her since then.
There is nothing more Salsa can do. He can only resign, but he also wants not to give up on the situation. His mind is very confused and can no longer develop just to seek enlightenment how to be able to escape from the situation in his current nature. His body that acted so violently with his state, slowly turned limp and helpless. Mindfully, Salsa felt something very warm and comfortable seeping from both her legs.
Wet and warm very happy.
Jist! Salsa was very surprised.
'Duh mampus! Release!' he said in his heart.
His eyes were wide again, this time much wider than before. So long fixated and struggling in his thoughts and fears, he forgot physically also demanded something from him. Until finally demanded to be released accidentally and without Salsa's knowledge.
And now he felt more shame than his fear and sorrow. Salsa thought the kidnapper would make fun of her and laugh at her because she was wetting her bed. His heart seemed to be not careless, a dilemma because it thought between the image and his survival before the eyes of the kidnapper. Even until now, Salsa has not even looked back because she was still afraid and she also did not know how the kidnapper who seemed to have no intention of releasing his hand grip from Salsa's shoulder.
"Hay! The wetterer! Die out of this!" the voice of a man suddenly spoke behind Salsa.
Silent...
"Yahoooooooooooooo!!!!!" salsa shouted loudly.