Mahabbah Love Khalisa

Mahabbah Love Khalisa
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The basement of Casey Avenue apartments was deserted, dozens of luxury cars owned by apartment dwellers parked neatly in the basement but there was no one there. Khalisa took a slow step towards his car trying not to make a sound. He picked up a stun device that was in his car. Since the incident a few weeks ago Khalisa always keep the stun device in his car just in case.


At the end of the basement there is a room that is a warehouse where the goods that have not been used belong to the apartment staff. Khalisa stared at the closed door of the warehouse from inside the car. Is Rindang there? Just now Rindang again sent a message that he had also called the police to come to the place. Khalisa can be a little more calm because if Rindang can send a message it means that the terror did nothing dangerous to Rindang.


Khalisa got out of the car after getting the stun device and kept it in his pocket. He walked tiptoe so as not to make a sound in the quiet basement because a little sound would surely echo throughout.


Khalisa looked back when he felt that someone was stepping behind him. There aren't. Maybe it was just his feelings. Khalisa turned the door knob carefully.


Huh huh? not locked?


Khalisa was about to turn his head a second time to make sure no one was there but within a split second someone dressed in a full suit pushed Khalisa's body down into the shed.


Khalisa held back his screeches, he raised his face for the sake of looking around. Although with a trembling body Khalisa ventured to see the person who had pushed him. Wait a minute, this room doesn't look like a barn. The happy birthday writing in the middle of the room made Khalisa astonished. Amidst his fears, Khalisa hoped this was a surprise from Rindang on his birthday even though Rindang had never done anything like that before. But Khalisa still think positive in the midst of his mind that is struggling.


The sound of the door closing and the sound of footsteps echoing throughout the room. Khalisa gasped at the man who pushed him just now. It was Revan, greeting Revan doing this all and where Rindang.


"Where's Rindang?" Khalisa asked after gathering courage, he tried to get up from the floor.


"Nothing, it's just me and you here." Revan smiled in a slant, he did not look like Revan usually who was always friendly from the first meeting and getting acquainted with Khalisa. "Happy birthday, Khalisa, this is a surprise for you." Revan stepped closer to Khalisa.


"What do you want?" Khalisa to the point, he does not want to believe this is all Revan's work because his relationship with Revan's parents is very good. But everything seems clear, Revan must have planned this all. Khalisa and Rindang had suspected that the culprit was the occupant of this apartment but Khalisa never suspected that it was Revan.


"It turns out you're smart enough to understand all this, I just want to make a birthday party for you."


"I never had a birthday party."


"Then it'll be the first." Revan stepped towards the table located in the middle of the room. There is a round cake and a candle and two glasses of wine.


"Revan why are you doing this, why are you banging on the door of Rindang's apartment, now where is he?" Khalisa no longer wants to play around with Revan, he wants to know where Rindang is now.


"Rindang, I don't know." Revan took out a thin object from inside his pocket, "there's only his cellphone."


Khalisa was shocked for the umpteenth time, so it was a message from Revan who was using Rindang's phone. Khalisa should have realized this from the beginning because from yesterday he did not see Rindang playing his mobile phone. But they did not discuss the phone at all because it was busy with other things. Maybe Rindang also forgot to tell Khalisa because he focused on writing H-1 which was suddenly in his apartment.


So Revan waited until Khalisa's birthday to commit this crime.


"Let's sit down." Revan pulls the chair asking Khalisa to sit down.


Khalisa stepped up, he had to obey Revan's will because if he denied it he was sure Revan would do crazy things that he could not imagine.


"It turns out you're a submissive, it's not wrong that I've liked you since we first met." Revan sat in front of Khalisa, he took out a lighter and lit a candle in the middle of the pink cake. "Wear the birthday hat first." Revan extended his hand to put on a conical paper hat on Khalisa.


"Please don't touch me." Khalisa avoided letting Revan touch him.


The smile on Revan's face instantly faded, he had waited a long time to be alone with Khalisa. Revan doesn't accept that he can't touch Khalisa.


"Why are you wearing something so closed, I can only see your face." Revan looked at Khalisa with an adoring gaze from top to bottom that was unfortunately covered in a robe throwing him away wanting to tear the cloth away.


"You're beautiful Khalisa, but it's a pity that you're closing things down." Revan is moving closer to Khalisa.


"Don't touch!" Khalisa pushed Revan with all his might as the man was about to touch his cheek. But that was nothing to Revan.


"Bare you!" Shouted Revan, he pushed Khalisa's chair with his feet to make Khalisa fall down hit a pile of cardboard behind there. Revan laughed with satisfaction because Khalisa made it like this. If Khalisa obeyed his will then Revan would also treat Khalisa well.


"Geeh!" Khalisa grimaced with pain in his back.


"Let me do this quickly, I was going to slow down but you made me impatient." Revan stepped crouched to touch Khalisa's head.


"Ahh, what are you!" Revan was surprised to feel the flow of electricity in his arm, he glanced at the stun device in Khalisa's hand. Revan laughed, grabbed the device and threw it in any direction. Of course, the device only has a low voltage.


With the original movement Khalisa turn on the phone in his other gaming pocket. Usually he also plays cell phones and types messages without looking. Khalisa hopes he can contact anyone in his last history call.


"Don't, please don't!" Khalisa retreated as Revan began to caress his cheek. Khalisa's body trembled in fear.


"You're prettier without this cloth." Revan pulled Khalisa's hijab until it sounded a tear from the hijab. Revan also pulled Khalisa's hair string and threw it right on top of the burning candle.


Khalisa tears pouring profusely see her headscarf burning, she should not be weak even though she is afraid. Can't do.


Revan's burning gaze saw Khalisa's jet-black hair for the first time.


Khalisa restrained his sobbing and covered his head as much as possible. Although the chances of being free from Revan are very small, Khalisa is reluctant to give up.


"It's true my guess, you're beautiful." Revan touched a strand of Khalisa's hair and inhaled its scent.


Oh God, help me.


Khalisa prayed that anyone who picked up his phone would soon find and help him. Khalisa was incessantly praying to Allah that help would come to him immediately


*****


Azfan stepped off the stage after finishing reading QS Hud verse 6, he then joined other participants in the classroom right behind the stage.


"God willing, it turns out that all this time you have a talent that you have always been a new damper now comes to the surface." Hasan patted Azfan's shoulder proudly after seeing Azfan's performance just now.


"I'm not sure I can get good grades because many other participants are also much better." Azfan rubbed his neck.


"Don't worry about that it's important you've done your best." Hasan thrust a bottle of mineral water at Azfan.


"Thank you, brother." Azfan sat on one of the empty chairs in the room for a drink. He reached into his pocket to feel his phone vibrate long sign there was a phone coming in.


"Azfan good job tonight, you look really good." Levin also approached Azfan, he was proud because Azfan was so nervous a few hours before the race began but it turned out Azfan's performance was quite good.


"Thank you, Levin, it's all thanks to you too." Reply Azfan with a big smile. He is grateful that his older brother, fellow member HAWASI, treated him well and even took the time to train him.


Azfan saw Khalisa's name on the screen of his phone, with a single gesture he answered the phone. Azfan put a cell phone in his ear and said a greeting but there was no answer from Khalisa. Azfan stepped out of the classroom towards a quieter place in order to hear Khalisa's voice.


"Don't I beg you not!"


Azfan turned his back to hear Khalisa's not-so-obvious scream because it looked like the girl's phone was in his pocket. Azfan stuck his phone closer. Azfan heard a man's voice and then followed by the screams and cries of Khalisa. What's the matter?


Azfan ran through a dim corridor to the parking lot, he did not know where Khalisa was but he had to find him immediately. Khalisa's voice echoed, meaning they were in a large, empty room.


"Thunder!" Azfan half yelled to Rindang even though he was not sure Rindang who was in the car would hear him. He accelerated the speed of his motorbike following the Rindang car that was about to get out of the main gate of the campus. He honked repeatedly to attract the attention of Rindang.


"Master." Azfan stopped his motorbike right next to Rindang's car which stopped after hearing a horn from him.


"Azfan." Rindang lowered the window. "I think I need your help deh—"


"Take care of my phone." Azfan showed me a phone that was still connected to Khalisa.


"If we find Khalisa together, I'm sure he's in the apartment, mending you get in my car."


"Yes." Yeah." Azfan parked his motorbike among other motorcycles and then entered the Rindang car so they found Khalisa faster.