REACH YOU
ALEEYA'S NIGHTMARE
Aeleya woke up from her sleep when the afternoon sun started to enter from the sidelines of the bedroom window, a room that had a rustic feel.
“Aw...” Aleeya said as she held her head, her beautiful eyeballs staring at the entire corner of the room.
“This is where?” aleeya asked herself. “I where?” continued.
Aleeya then went to the window in the room, how surprised she was when she found the scenery around her was very different. This is not in Indonesia!
Aleeya then ran towards the door, she constantly held the doorknob, pressing it to open. But the result was nil, the room was completely locked!
Aleeya tried to shout so that someone outside the room could find out that someone was locked.
“Wer ist drinnen? (Who is inside?)” ask a waiter to his friend.
"Als Frau aus Indonesien hotel, wie Herr Viktor sie hierher brachte. (An Indonesian woman, I heard Mr. Viktor brought her here) " replied the other servant.
Aleeya heard the voices of some people outside the room, but she did not understand their language at all.
“Help me, please!” aeleya said with a slight shout.
But no one answered her words, Aleeya continued to shout until her voice was hoarse.
“How is this Yes Allah” Inner Aeleya, she is really scared now.
“That guy, must be that German guy who brought me here” Aleeya said in memory. “I was unconscious after someone smothered my mouth with a handkerchief” he continued.
Not long after the sound of friction shoes with the floor, there were some people who were heading to Aleeya's room.
“Cekklek”
The door of the room opened and it appeared that a tall man with his eagle eyes was staring at Aleeya sharply.
“Man from Germany” great-grandson Aleeya.
The man was just silent expressionlessly, truly terrifying!
“Where am I now, why did you bring me here?” aleeya asked in a bold manner.
The German man began to approach Aeleya who stood around. “Your question is very disrespectful, call me lord Viktor Waldermar!” snapped the man while dancing Aeleya's chin.
The man's gaze was so sharp that it made all of Aleeya's hair goosebumps, Aleeya lowered her gaze. He did not dare to look.
“Look at Me!” snarl the man again.
Aeleya's body trembled, her memory going back to when Faiz had also once snapped at her. Aleya missed her family.
Viktor then tightened his grip on Aleeya's chin, making his owner let out a groan.
“Aw” says Aeleya.
“Stare at me!” Viktor's orders.
Aleeya who was afraid then looked at the bead of the eyes of Viktor, the man from Germany.
“You will stay here and not go anywhere” whispered Viktor in Aeleya's ear, his roar of breath Aeleya could feel.
Aleeya then pulled her body away from Viktor, she then held her chin that was already red due to the actions of the German man.
“That's just the beginning of Aeleya, you'll feel the next agony” Viktor said then passed.
Aeleya could only endure the cries that would soon flood her cheeks, her chest tight.
Hixes.
Hixes.
“Kak Faiz” call Aleeya.
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The cold night air in Berlin, a very beautiful city for anyone who lives there. Except for Aeleya, he did not feel happiness and comfort like a tourist on vacation. She was so tormented, her longing for her husband and child was so intense.
“Kak Faiz, hiks..hiks... pls Aeleya” Aleeya said with tears in her eyes.
Aleeya was sitting on the bed hugging her legs tightly, vanishing all her sadness.
Suddenly the sound of the door opening, a waiter walked up to Aleeya carrying a handsome meal.
"Cats, Miss. (Eat Miss) " said the waiter while putting a handsome on the table.
Aleeya just smiled bitterly. “Thank you” Aeleya replied.
Aleeya just bowed down, Viktor Waldermar must have done it all.
“Krukk.
There was a sound from Aeleya's stomach, honestly she was very hungry. How many hours after his separation from his parents-in-law, he had not eaten a single meal.
Aleeya then got off the bed and headed towards the table which had food from the waiter.
Aleeya looked at the food slowly. ‘Very weird’ Inner Aeleya.
But because his hunger had dominated him, he ate the food greedily. After eating Aleeya also called banging on the door of the room again, he remembered that from earlier he had not performed fardhu prayer.
“Anyone outside, please open the door! (Whoever is outside, please open the door!)” aeleya pinta.
Aleeya once read an article saying that the majority of the German population, especially those living in Berlin, can speak English.
Not long after the door opened, a servant girl appeared.
“Can you give me clothes? I didn’t bring anything here. (Can you give me clothes? I didn't bring anything here)” pinta Aeleya.
The clothes he was wearing at this time were uncomfortable, he wanted to immediately clean himself and then perform prayers.
The waiter then passed without making any sound, Aleeya just resignedly waiting inside the room.
Not long after the door opened again, the maid was holding some closed women's clothes.
"Das ist deine Kleidung vermissen. (It's your clothes, Miss) " said the waiter as he thrust the clothes he had in his hand at Aleeya.
Aeleya looked at the clothes the maid had given her.
‘This outfit fits perfectly and also closes Aurat’ inner Aleeya.
"Herr Viktor gab es ihm. (Mr Viktor who gave it) "said the servant when he saw the look of confusion on Aleeya's face.
Aeleya heard the word “Viktor” then asked. “Mr.Viktor?”
The female servant then nodded, then the maid came out and did not forget to lock the door.
Aleeya just looked at the departure of the maid, now there were many question marks in her heart about the German man, Viktor Waldermar. What purpose did Viktor take him to Germany and separate himself from his family and how did a Viktor Waldermar get to know him?
Aleeya kept guessing in her mind until she decided to cleanse herself and perform the service, asking God to be given strength and guidance in the face of the alternating trials.
After finishing all his activities, Aleeya began to move to bed to rest her body and mind that was very tired. Soon his eyes begin to close and lead him to a beautiful dreamland, a dream when he gets together with his very happy little family. Aeleya, Faiz and of course their little daughter Syifa Zahra Al-Faiz.
“I love you Aeleya”
“I also love you kak”
“Udah Al, don't tickle me again”
“Kan brother luan tickling me”
“Don't pout so dong, later lost beautiful”
“Kak Faiz!”
“We will continue together, tomorrow and beyond. It will always be like this”
“Thank you for being a mother to my children”
“Thank you too brother, has become a father to my children”
“I love more than you know”
“Me too, I love you too”
Aleeya's tears flowed down her cheeks, she cried in her sleep. It was very torturous, very torturous. Her happiness had turned into a nightmare for her, she wanted to return to Indonesia, she wanted to go home and embrace her little family.
Hixes.
Hixes.
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REACH YOU
