My boyfriend's a Vampire
Episode 7: Maya Kidnapped by Alisha's Man
During her first break Alisha was pacing the school corridor, her beautiful face with a big nose seemed cloudy that morning with a gray cloud. The girl, known as the popular miss, walked in a hurry to the car park. His two best friends, Sandra and Niken are secretly stalking him. The eyes of the arrogant girl stared at the car court which was still silent as all the students and teachers had entered.
“You've come, Lis?”niken's asking surprised Alisha.
“Not yet,”thut with an anxious face, her hair was left to move around in a fairly strong wind blowing.
It seemed like it was going to rain, the clouds were getting dark and the morning sun was hiding behind the clouds. Alisha looked at the curled watch sweetly on her left wrist.
“AT 09.55 minutes. Five minutes later the sign-in bell started and mama should be present in the room BP,”binnya with a sad face.
“That's for sure they're coming. Let's go to the cafeteria first,”tajak Sandra while putting both palms into her skirt pocket because of the cold.
The scout uniform in Friday's heart that wrapped Alisha's body looked perfect made the girl look graceful and beautiful, yet the pretty face turned tangled due to the problems she was facing that day.
“That I resigned if mama did not come. We will split the school like,” said Alisha with the look of my eyes, her hopes were in vain and she felt resigned.
The three girls turned back in class. A voice known to Alisha shocked the girl.
“Alisha! Wait mama,Nak.”
The songong girl turned around and instantly her face turned cheerful,”Eh mama.”.
He embraced the mother and took the middle-aged woman to the BP room.
“Kok no sound car,Ma? Up what was it?”
“Mama don't bring a car. Dianter Pak Ujang earlier, later picked up again.”
“Oh.pants. Yaudah Alisha back to class first yes,” say goodbye to the princess to the mama who that day looked beautiful in her batik dress dominant in yellow and white.
Mama knocks on the door of BP's room while Alisha has returned to class and is taking lessons. Ms. Trisna invited Mama Alisha in and they had a serious conversation.
“Mother please monitor the mental development of the mother's child when at home.”
“Good,Bu. I will pay more attention. I will take him to a psychologist as soon as possible.”
“Alright,Bu. I thank him for his presence. Hopefully in the future mother's daughter will be better.”
Mama Alisha pressed Pak Ujang's number to pick him up back at school.
“Alright then. Our family would like to thank Ms. Trisna.”
Upon Alisha's return in her large and magnificent home, she again felt lonely despite the nine arts living in the back of her house. The sweet chat that Affandra used to send now no longer adorns whatssup and Instagram belonging to the girl, They have ended the relationship. The only cool guy that Alisha considers worthy is Ryan. Beautiful handsome guy who is a very rich basketball player, but absolutely no hope for him. Ryan is even more sympathetic to Maya, the innocent girl of the class who has always been a bully for Alisha. Honestly, this girl feels the magic of Maya expertise in all subjects. Her value on the report card is unmatched even though the girl is completely lacking in private tutoring like herself. Moreover, the father who often compared himself to Maya, added to his hatred for the girl.
Alisha stood staring at the balcony of her room with the face of eyes full of hatred, her hands clenched and her chest up and down. He planned something and pressed a secret number.
“Iya..For sure I need two people,” said Alisha replied to a voice across there.”
“Ready do mala mini,Non. Origin of the money is appropriate.”
That night at exactly 8 pm, papa and his mother happened to have a meeting with a friend's son's office, Alisha sneaked out of the room and locked him. The girl only reported to the guard that she would go out for a while to buy something at the supermarket and continue on her way. Somewhere he changed his car and took part in a car ride on two men who were veiled and in black hats so that only a pair of their eyes appeared. A large black minibus car was ready with all its equipment, Alisha sat wearing a black leather jacket and a black hat, her long hair deliberately tied and stuffed into a hat. Sunglasses covered his eyes, as well as a black cloth mask covering his nose and mouth, almost perfectly covering his identity.
At 20.55 minutes, the three men observed the house and laundry owned by Maya's mother who had been closed. Seen from a distance Maya bike towards the village residents. On the front there is a black basket containing clothes that have been clean and ironed, ready to be delivered to the subscription of the mother. One of the smaller men jumped right in front of Maya's startled bike and stopped her bike.
“What the fuck? Don't block me!”scream Maya.
The man put his index finger right in front of his lips,”Ssttt! Don't scream or I'll.”.
The man imitated the movement of people slitting their throats.
Maya opens her mouth to shout for the whole village to come out and help her, but with a swift one other man of great height has smothered her with a handkerchief that has been tested for drugs. As Maya's body suffocates and falls drooping, the bicycle she holds falls on the road and the laundry, which has been neat in plastic, rolls down and falls among the plants growing there.
The two men were carrying Maya's body, one of the smaller and agile men was holding the head, while the big tall ones carry the buttocks and legs and put them in the car. Vaguely Maya still heard the voice of the woman she had heard.
“Masukin to cepet car!”
Then there was the sound of the car door closing loudly, Maya wanted to wake up but her body was difficult to move, a plaque tightly glued to her mouth. His hands and feet were tied with rope.
“Abang search for a gap a bit far from here. We dispose of his body alive to be eaten by wild animals!”
Before long the two men held Maya's body back and threw it into a ravine that was not how deep but far from the village. The three men had returned to the starting place where Alisha's car was parked.
“Nih money..Close your mouth do not open your voice!”
“Siap,Non. Thank you,”sohut them together and tancap gas.
At Maya's house, the mother paced back and forth while several times looking at the wall clock. Pressed Maya's cell phone number but not lifted. Cold sweat mama Maya thought of the fate of her daughter who forced herself to deliver laundry alone.
Ryan at his house also tried to contact Maya several times, but not also appointed. It was also a bad feeling but his feelings had to be held until the next day.
