
The tense atmosphere in Rio's house was really obvious. Two girls were sitting side by side and one of them was still clearly visible remains of her tears. Fear was still clearly on his face.
The other girl hugged the girl next to her, with a huge feeling of guilt, making the girl fall silent. Ready to receive tantrums from his brother.
"Why are you going alone?" rio asked rubbing his face rough.
"I'm sorry, I took them" replied Zahra admitting her mistake.
"Is it hard, Ma'am, to talk to me or Ega? We can take you wherever you want! Watch you!"
"If there was anything like that? Ma'am do not want after from the mall, you kidnapped people? Please don't be selfish, Ma'am! We are all worried about the safety of you and Zakia" Rio said.
"It's not wrong Zahra completely, Rio. I am also guilty" Zakia said again sobbing.
"If for example I did not come, can not imagine me how it was if I did not arrive on time." Rio sighed harshly.
Seeing his two dearest people speechless in fear before him also made him heartless. On the other hand he just wanted to remind the two of them.
"I hope you never repeat your mistakes again. I'm not going to tell Mama or Aunt Ratih. But Ega knows. Wait for him to come home," Rio said.
The man stood up and walked out. Leaving his two loved ones in the living room. Zakia stood up and followed him. He saw Rio had been sitting on his sport bike.
"Where are you going?" ask Zakia.
"The workshop," Rio replied coldly.
"Don't go" said Zakia, clear crystals began to accumulate in her eye sinks.
Finally, the man did not launch his motorbike. He went down and approached the crying Zakia.
"Sorry," said Rio carrying the girl in his arms.
"I'm sorry, Rio" said Zakia.
"It has. Don't repeat, I don't want you to do anything."
They both went back inside the house. Zahra is still seen sitting in the living room. The girl leaned against the back of the sofa and closed her eyes.
"Rest in the room there, Ma'am," said Rio who made him a little surprised.
"Ehm? Yes," he answered.
"Take Zahra's brother rest in the room, Yang," he asked Zakia.
"Will you leave if I stay in?" zakia half asked.
"No. I'm at home."
"Promise?"
"Yes, promise. Do I accompany you to rest in the room? Let you believe it?" tawar Rio's.
"No! I trust. Promise is not to be left."
"Yes, dear," Rio said as he kissed the top of Zakia's head.
*****
After dinner, Zakia said goodbye to Rio and his mother for a break. It turned out that Rio kept his promise not to tell the incident this afternoon to the mother.
Zakia entered the room and checked her cell phone lying on the bed. There are a lot of incoming calls and messages from unknown numbers.
Out of curiosity he opened the WA message and found some new numbers there. Some of the messages are threats.
+6281x xxxx
STAY HAIKAL!!
STAY AWAY FROM HAIKAL****!!
REMEMBER WELL OR YOU WILL SUFFER!!!
And there are many more messages that contain threats.
Zakia was confused, she felt she did not know Haikal. But her memory goes back to a few days ago when Alena's family and the man who had desecrated her came to this house.
His phone rang again indicating an incoming call. From an unknown number but different from the previous number. Without a second thought the girl just picked him up.
"Hello," said.
"Finally, hello. Zakia?" caller across there.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Sorrys. It's me Haikal. Still remember?"
"You!"
"Please, don't turn it off. Please listen to my explanation, please. I honestly regret that incident. I was fooled by Alena too. Please give me a chance to explain" the caller asked.
Zakia was silent and did not answer. His memory returned the moment he met the man.
"Alena said you used to play. And he told me to give you that drink because he said you like it hot. You understand what I mean? Well, from there I'm interested in trying with you."
Zakia smothered her own mouth so as not to make her stuffing sound. He didn't think Alena was that bad.
"When I approached you, I became more interested because you were selling expensively. Honestly, I didn't think you were still a virgin. When I found out, I was really sorry. I'm ready to take responsibility for my mistakes."
The caller gave a pause to his story. On the other side he heard a little cry from Zakia.
"Please, give me a chance to take responsibility. I'm not a b*jing* guy who can ruin women. I'm not a good guy either. I've played with girls several times, even those who are not virgin anymore" continued the man.
Geck! Geck! Geck!
There was a knock from the door of his room. Zakia hastily turned off her phone. He rubbed the remains of tears on his cheeks.
Opening the door of the room he occupied, Mama Rossa was seen in front of the door.
"Oh, what's up, Ma?" asked Zakia in a slightly hoarse voice.
"Darling? You cry?" ask Mama Rossa worried.
"No, Ma" he answered.
"Kia, if you want a story papa not story with Mama, do not keep it alone, son."
"Yes, Ma. What was your mom doing?" zakia's reply distracted her future mother-in-law.
"Oh yes. I forgot what Mom wanted to say. Yes, you rest. Don't think too much."
"Yes, Ma."
Zakia closed the door again after Mama Rossa left her room. The girl looked back at her phone and found a lot of incoming calls and a lot of messages.
He left the phone without seeing the contents of the message. His memory is back on the scene.
If only he had not been inedible to persuade Raka and Devan, surely he would not have experienced the terrible events that took his crown.
Back his phone rang, he slightly peeked at the incoming call, again he found an unknown number calling him.
However, the number was different from the previous two numbers. His curiosity arose when the number returned to make a call.
The girl began to worry about her thoughts. Either to accept or to let it.
Once again his phone rang again, finally with annoyance and curiosity lingering in his mind he decided to pick up the call.
"Hello" said the girl a little scared.
"It's also your guts to raise my call" said the person across the street. His voice sounded like it was made up creepy.
"What do you mean?"
"Stay away from Rio and his family, or your family who will get into trouble!"
The phone connection was cut off as soon as the person finished his sentence.
"Hello!" exciting Zakia.
He tried to dial the number back, but it was not active.