
I was in the house I now live in with my husband. Before I came here, I went to the graves of my parents. And I rode my old bike that I now bring here.
When parking the bike in the garage, there were no cars Mas Adnan, maybe last night he also did not go home. I immediately entered the house to clean up because I have classes at noon.
Busy struggling with homework did not feel the clock was showing at 10 am and my class at 11 am so I decided to take a shower and get ready.
Until it was finished preparing was still no sign of Mas Adnan coming home, but because it was a working day he could not go home, sending a message was not. In my heart I was actually disappointed by his attitude, but how else.
Riding a bike for 20 minutes I finally arrived at college. People look at me, because usually I always ride in the car and only this time I leave on a bike, maybe that makes them wonder.
Today's class only has one and lasts only an hour. Than I get bored at home I better go to the minimarket where I work first. The weather was blazing, sweat was dripping from my forehead to my cheeks.
The journey felt so long, I finally reached my destination. I have visited here several times, now that holds the minimarket is the son-in-law of the owner of this minimarket.
I don't feel like I've been here all day, and until now Mas Adnan still hasn't texted or called. If you're thinking why I didn't call him first the answer is I don't want to. Why not want? Because I want him to believe me, doesn't if he ignores me mean he doesn't believe what I say? So I felt lazy to ask him the news first.
Now that it's 5pm, I'll stop by to buy dinner first, I'm too lazy to cook if I'm the only one who's gonna eat it, before I got married, I used to cook and eat by myself.
After buying it I pedaled my bike home. This time I chose a shortcut because it was a faster path to home. The sound of someone calling my name from behind, I stopped my bike, but when I turned my head there was no one behind.
I put my shoulders up and continued to ride my bike. This area was indeed a bit quiet so there were only one or two people passing by. I speed up my bike, just turn left the fork in front I will get out of the small road and will reach the highway back to reach the housing I live in.
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Dark, only darkness can be captured by my two neutrals. My eyes were like they were covered in something, my hands were tied behind my body. Am I being kidnapped? Who would want to kidnap me? Bad thoughts immediately haunt my brain.
The place I was sitting in was soft, still fortunately my legs were not tied up, so I could twist and feel around using my feet. It feels wide, maybe I'm in bed. Shouting was useless because my mouth was covered with cloth.
I fumbled around with my feet again, intending to get off, I risked getting out of bed with my eyes closed. When I was just a few steps down from the bed there was the sound of the door opening.
"Have you woken up, Princess?" said happy.
It was like I knew this voice, but I forgot where I had heard it. Male voice, not as heavy as Mas Adnan's voice but from his tone can make my hair goosebumps.
I was still trying to make a sound, even though it was just a groan coming out, the sound of men's shoes approaching, I sat myself on this cold floor. I could feel a breath in front of my face, the cloth in my mouth coming off and a soft object sticking to my lips a split second later. He kissed me!
"WHO ARE YOU!!"
I kept thrashing around trying to untie the bonds in my hands, my hands seemed to have been scratched
"REMOVE! YOU'RE WHO!" I kept screaming. Tried to kick the guy in front of me but I just kicked the air.
"Do you know who I am?" his tanyanya accompanied by laughter.
Mas Adnan, I need Mas Adnan, but there's nothing I can do, I've been crying since my blindfold was wet.
"Detach," I said. The sound of the shoes coming back, slowly the closing ties in my eyes opened, I secured the light coming into my eyes. And after feeling comfortable I immediately looked up to see who the abductor was.
"SURPRISE" the man shouted over me and spread out his hands, the smile on his face not fading away at all.
"DAVID!" The son of a bitch who kidnapped me is David the crazy man.
He approached me who kept inching away from him, grabbed my chin, and grabbed it, "Don't be afraid," he said softly. How could I not be afraid of being bound and alone with her?
"Go!" jolt me. I tried to kick him, but again I failed, he stood up but still flanked my chin with his hand.
"It's hard to bring you here when I'm free, that's all," he said, smiling sideways. My lips curled because of her actions. I turned my face away when he brought his face closer again. I shook my head with my eyes closed.
"Sort or I will do more than this," he said firmly. I've been as much as he's made. Hearing his words I was silent, I was so afraid he was doing something strange.
"Vid, let me go yes, don't be kayak gini," I said hardened after he let go of the grip on my chin.
"I won't let go before you know what I want" he said.
"Before vid, surely Mas Adnan again dizzy nyari me because it has not been back and forth," I said with tears that broke. I accidentally saw a clock on the wall that was showing almost 10 p.m. I've been here all along.
"She won't come to you, she's gone to have fun with Celine, so I brought you here for fun with me" he said with a grin.
I gasped at his words, there is no way Mas Adnan is like that. Even if he was angry, there was no way he could go with the woman. He must have lied to me to believe what he said.
"Lied!" my yelling.
"But I'm lying, he doesn't believe you, but you're his wife, shouldn't he believe in his own wife, you've been together a long time?"
Again I gasped, how could he have such a thought. But what came out of his mouth was exactly the same as what I thought from last night. Wh why? why does he not trust his wife?
I was preoccupied with my bad thoughts and unaware of David's movement back to kiss my lips, with *******. I glared after realizing what he was doing. I kicked him, this time it worked. He's strayed back.
"Don't gini Vid, I already have a husband" I said with a cry. I cried loudly, echoing through the room, my hands constantly trying to take off the rope.
"Hey hey, your hands will be scratched," he said softly. How many personalities does he actually have? Suddenly gentle, suddenly like a madman.
"Take it off, yes" I said slowly and looked at him with a pleading gaze.
"I told you I'd never let you go, right?"
I shook my head slowly. I actually remember saying this, he said this when I was at the beach for a vacation with Mas Adnan. How could I forget that nightmare.
He came back closer and cupped my face using his big hand, wiping my tears with his thumb, I turned my gaze away, not daring to look into his eyes.
"If you want to obey and full of the conditions that I ask I will release you," he said flatly.
I knew he wouldn't let me go so easily. And the word "condition" that came out of his mouth was definitely not a good thing. But again and again I am helpless.
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