My husband never loved me

Trapped

"Why, are you talking like that, Bal? Iqbal turned his head towards Sisi's face, after which he smiled faintly looking at the woman beside him looking nervous.

"It's only natural, Si. That Doctor Hanif is jealous of me. Because you win deserve to be jealous. You, pretty!!!" said Iqbal, making the woman look more nervous.

"Don't be nervous either, kali Sih!" Iqbal. Instantly made the woman want to pinch the man next to her. Iqbal did the most he could, making the woman laugh off, first. But not for now, because for him Iqbal is like a weapon that will make Hanif's heart hurt. And Sisi, he doesn't want that to happen.

"Old, very yes. The car is not traveling. What's up, huh?" Iqbal's murmurs sharpened his vision towards the front.

Many cars are turning direction. Because the fallen tree is quite big. So it cannot be evacuated by the people around. Had to wait for an expert officer to evacuate the fallen tree.

While Sisi, the woman looked very anxious. Because you can't contact anyone. For sure now, her parents and future husband are worrying about her. Seeing that, made Iqbal look for a way to get to Sisi's house.

"Si, you know there's no shortcut to your house. Besides going down this road?" ask Iqbal. The woman remembered something. But he was a stranger to that path. So, not yet memorized.

"Si, I asked Lo to you! Why the hell, do you daydream now?" goda Iqbal, got a sharp look from Sisi.

"Sucks, you're just saying that cake to me!"

"Somehow, she's just him!"Iqbal chuckled back. When Sisi has returned to be a side that is not jaim again in front of him.

"So, you know! Shortcut," Iqbal added. Side shook.

"See on google map. Find it there, there's no shortcut to my house" Sisi replied.

Iqbal found it on Google map. Although he is not so sure, if passing the application. Iqbal turned the direction, as the car in front of him was a bit leisurely.

Iqbal follows the instructions from the application on his mobile phone.

"Si, I'm not sure! Scared rough!" lqbal complained, but still focused on driving.

"If you're not sure why, followed?" the side that makes Iqbal tick.

"Geez Si-si, instead of giving advice. Even protest," salak Iqbal was upset.

Heavy rain still rained down on the city. Sometimes lightning strikes. Iqbal's car is still down the rain. Looking for a shortcut to Sisi's house. According to the instructions from the application, they passed a village that was a distance from home was still free. Not to mention, access roads that many holes make their cars can not walk faster.

"Kok this way, Sih Bal. We're not going to get lost!" sisi turned to look at Iqbal.

"Yes I'm just following the instructions from Mbah google, Sisi!" Iqbal snorted in annoyance, while at a protest by Sisi.

A few holes, rocking the speeding car slowed down. The streets also look deserted. There's no traffic there. Which makes the atmosphere more scary. There is no light bias of the lights from the homes of the surrounding residents. That indicates the lights there are out, maybe there is a cable hit by a fallen tree.

After walking for nearly a kilometer, there was no sign of them entering the crowded streets. Suddenly Iqbal's car stopped suddenly in the middle of the road.

"Bal, why is the car dead?" ask the side covered with worry. He remembered the incident, which he had experienced first. When Hanif helped her from the thugs who were going to desecrate her.

"Side, if Iqbal finds out, there's no way it's still here? It's a car why too, just stop everything!!" Iqbal smacked the car's steering wheel, cursing in annoyance.

"Search for help dong, Bal. O Allah," the woman in the play panicked.

"Side, you calm down dong! Don't make me panic!" Iqbal tried to restart his car. But the teteps are not on fire.

They had traveled for about an hour and a half. Because the focus is on seeing the direction of his phone. Iqbal did not realize that the gasoline in his car was dry. That caused his car to suddenly crash.

Meanwhile, outside is still drizzling. Although not too heavy. But if, they come out from the inside. Their bodies will get wet.

"Shiiit.. The gas ran out, Si!" umpat Iqbal, hit an object that was nearby.

"What!!! Really careless, anyway! Why don't we check.trs how we are, Bal? i'm scared!" Seloroh Sisi's.

"Quiet, Si! Let's get some help first!" iqbal is calming.

Iqbal could still see Sisi's panicked face. The woman's body trembled slightly. Fear or hunger. Iqbal doesn't know. They are clearly caught in a difficult situation. Because there are still rare houses. Not only that, the rain that had not even subsided since this afternoon. Plus the lights are off, making it a little difficult for them to ask for help.

Iqbal picks up his phone located in the car's dark box to contact someone. Ask for help from anyone, whose home is close to where they are trapped.

While on the phone, his voice dashed due to the signal there is not possible. Iqbal contacted his friend who cost, who was not far from where he was.

"Si, your phone has no signal?" ask Iqbal on the Side. Sisi breathed her into the air. Suddenly he was attacked by a feeling of tightness in his chest. When Iqbal asked him for his phone. How not, all day not to tell people home and Hanif. Now, he was stuck in that place.

"Bal, my phone's been low since I was in the hospital."

"Damn it!!!!"

Iqbal looked around where they stopped. Not far from there, there is a house. Although dark, Iqbal can see it, from the reflection of the paint color of the house itself.

"You wait here, yeah! I want to ask the people in the house for help." Iqbal pointed to the house on the left of his car.

"No, Bal! I'm coming, I'm afraid to be here alone!" said Sisi weld. Without much thought Iqbal agreed to Sisi's request. He also could not bear to leave Sisi alone in the car.

"Yes, let's go down!" take Iqbal, then they go down at the same time.

Raindrops from the sky greeted the two humans. The spots that still often fall, are able to make their clothes a little wet. Iqbal put his jacket on Sisi's head, hoping to help protect Sisi's body from the rain.

They half ran towards the house. A half-permanent house that looks deserted. Either because there is no occupant or the occupants are already asleep.

By the time they got to the rumsh terrace. Iqbal walked over to the door, and knocked. The door was knocked by Iqbal. But there is no truth from within. Iqbal was a little frustrated, his efforts going there in vain.

"Where, Bal?" sisi asked closer to his male friend. Iqbal just shook his head.

"There's no one, Si! Let's just get back to the car!" Iqbal cried with disappointment.

The side just complies. He was also too tired to argue with Iqbal. But when they were about to step foot into the car suddenly the rain came back heavy. So it does not allow them to return to the car at that time. Finally they chose to take shelter first, there. Waiting for the rain to stop.

It's been almost an hour and the rain hasn't stopped either. The longer the harder it is. Moreover, the occasional sound of lightning blaring, decorating the night.

While Sisi, the woman looks shivering with cold. He was wearing clothes that covered his entire body. But the shirt was a little wet, it was raining. Iqbal took off his jacket, to give it to the woman. He could not bear to see his friend shivering in the cold.

"This cake, Si. You shiver that." Iqbal handed the jacket to the woman. Before taking his jacket, Sisi looked at Iqbal's face first. Realizing that, Iqbal immediately gestured to pick up the jacket.

"Thank you, Bal!" The man smiled.

The side directly draped the jacket over his back. It warms his body a little.

The night is getting late. The air is getting colder outside. The rain did not stop either. The jacket that covers Sisi's body, it is no longer able to just warm the woman's body. The side shivered again, and on top of that his face looked pale. Seeing that, Iqbal did not have the heart. He knocked back on the door of the house. I hope he wakes up and opens the door.

But if you look at it again. The house had not been occupied by its owner for a long time. There were a lot of cobwebs stuck in the door. Feeling unable to wake up the person inside. Iqbal idly held the door handle, after which it was pulled by him. A few seconds later, the door opened. It was true that the house was uninhabited.

Before entering, Iqbal approached Sisi to enter. The side sitting on the porch seat realized Iqbal was approaching him, he did not show his face.

"Si, let's go in. Outside the air is getting colder. The door is not in the key" said Iqbal. A moment later the woman raised her head. Staring at Iqbal's face and thinking a little of Iqbal's words. With a little consideration, Sisi finally got up from his seat. He's really limp. I no longer have energy. Since this afternoon, his stomach has not been filled with food. Plus, he just ate a little, his lunch. In a hurry.

They finally came in. It is true that the house is uninhabited. A lot of thick dust on the furniture of the house. Iqbal looked for a rag to clean the dust on the chair, so that Sisi could sit and rest there. With flashlight from his cell phone. Iqbal managed to find the lab. The old clothes that were draped near the bupet, in that house.

Iqbal immediately cleaned the chair. And when it was clean, he invited Sisi to sit down. A moment later, Sisi's body fell, but it can still be caught by Iqbal.

"Side!!!! Wake, Si!!!"

To be continued

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