Secretly Loving You's

Ch 28 - My God of Help is Coming

It's been a few hours. Throw dry, the sound starts to run out. I used the time to cut the wounds. Although the wound was elongated, it was fortunate that it was not so deep that the flowing blood could be stopped.

The injured condition like this makes me not free to crawl and climb the cliff. The distance between the starting point of the fall and my position is now quite far. The height of the cliff ranges from five to six meters. The cliffs are sloping, so that if anyone from above looks down, they won't see me. I need to be able to crawl to a place open enough for my existence to be known immediately.

Little by little I dragged my body. Using both hands as a fulcrum. Ignoring the pain in the right leg. Sometimes I scream. I hope someone comes and hears.

"Please!! Is anyone there?!" At first my voice was still loud. Full of hope. However, after a few hours had passed, the voice became shrill. Tired, in pain, hungry becomes one. Making my energy gradually began to drain away.

The orange light begins to rise. The sun's gonna set soon. The birds return to the nest. Prepare to welcome the night.

I have seen cell phones many times. Wishing that sophisticated thing would show me a miracle and connect me with people. But in fact, my expectations are too high. That thing is not useful at all. What can be taken advantage of, the object is still able to show the time.

The time has shown at 15.23 WIB. Given Arkan's words, we were supposed to meet at three in the afternoon. If I hadn't come in time, Arkan would have realized I was missing. Maybe the guy will look for her or maybe ask for help. Yeah, I hope it's like that. Let's wait.

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One hour, two hours. The reinforcements I hoped would never come. The orange color no longer exists. Replaced by gray light, the omen of the night are coming.

My mind can no longer be positive. Every increase in time and the surrounding atmosphere that began to darken, made my anxiety and panic increase. Feelings of fear, confusion, anxiety and panic mixed into one.

Being in a room with bright lights alone scares me, especially now?! Alone, under a ravine with wounded legs. Stuck up. Can't go anywhere. I can only rely on the flashlight of the cell phone that I turned off to make an SOS message.

"Is there anyone there? I am Arsha .. trainee .... I'm down here .... Help me ...." Tears can no longer be shed. A sad mess accompanies every word I say. The shadow of a loved one began to come.

"Dad, Mother .... Sorry I .... If only I hadn't been careless ...." After the parents' faces appeared, Mr. Armand's face immediately filled the head. This sadness is becoming more real.

"Sir, I'm sorry .. sorry .... Suppose I didn't encourage you, it probably wouldn't be like this .... Suppose I were a team with you, wouldn't let me be like this .... Sorry Mr. .. for wanting to avoid the Father and set the feeling, it became like this ...."

"Sorry .... I've been troubling you again .... You must be confused and come looking for me, right? Because it is my responsibility that you feel obligated to protect me. Because of my personal feelings, I stayed away from you .... I'm sorry Mr .... Again I again became a burden Father, troublesome and troublesome ...." Stupefied and sobbing, talking alone, hoping to dispel the fear that was bound up in the heart.

Tears have washed the river. Similarly, nose fluid that has dripped everywhere. I don't care about everything. Fear is greater than pain and appearance. I'm really freaked out.

What if a beast comes? What if there's a ghost? What if there are evil people who come and harm?

Such thoughts fill the head. The sound of a dying cell phone battery makes that fear all the more real. If the phone runs out of power, then I'll be in real darkness. How am I supposed to survive the night?

"Rpa .... I am afraid .... I'm sorry Mr. .. please help me .... Get me out of here .... I'm really scared Mr. .. please Mr .... Huhuhuhu ...."

Three ...

Two ...

And my phone is completely dead. Darkness immediately came enveloping. The death of the cell phone was accompanied by my screams and cries that echoed.

"Huuuhuu.... Aaaaaa .... Baaaaaakk ....Please sayaaa ... I takuuutttt .... Aaaa.... " I choose to close my eyes. Hiding the face between the hands. I don't have the courage to look in the dark.

The sounds of nature become more audible. The sounds of crickets, frogs, owls and sounds that I could not define, were rumbling all around. Between those voices, there was a rustling sound. The sound of footsteps stepping on dry leaves. Could it be a boar? Or tiger?

My flame is shrinking. I'm getting body dark. Breathe slowly. Stopping crying. Hoping to do so, any animal that came would ignore it. But the sound came closer. My heart rate is pounding. Adrenaline fear is getting bigger. Will my life end like this? Being a beast?! This how finally?

The tears are flowing back. The body trembled immeasurably. Imagine the pain I would soon receive.

Father, Mother, Mr. Armand ... Sorry I am .... I went .... I hope you don't blame yourself for seeing my body later .... May your lives be happy always ....

The sound of the steps became closer. Five meters, three meters, two meters ....

All right, maybe my life line is destined to be like this. Eat me, if it makes you full. I'm gonna call hi.du.p...

"Arsha?!"

Suddenly a dazzling light illuminated the body. Am I dead? Is this the light of the afterlife?

"Arsha?!" A hand grabbed my shoulder. The touch felt very real. When I'm dead, there's no way it feels this real.

"Arsha!" I thought I was hallucinating because I expected her to come. I've heard my name called several times by the voice I wanted so badly to hear.

"Arsha! You're okay, aren't you?!" The voice is rising. The hand holding my shoulder shook, making me realize I wasn't dead. I'm still alive.

I ventured to open my eyes. Look up and see the view in front of your eyes.

Again and again, I saw my helper god there. From the reflection of the flashlight, I could see the look of a face full of anxiety. Wet hair with drops of sweat on the forehead. The two eyebrows furrowed almost fused together. Lips slightly opened with heavy breathing and gasping for breath. And those eyes .... Those sharp eyes, looking at me full of anxiety. He is the man I was waiting for his arrival. Dear boss. Mr. Kakuku...

"Yahoooooooooo!! Huuuuuuuu!!Huuuuuuuuu!!" Seeing her figure made me unable to hold back. Without thinking much, I grabbed the body and hugged it tightly.

"Huuu.... S-myaa takuuutt Paaaakkk.... Huuuu... S-iya takuuttt...."

"Shhhh .... Sshhh .... Now you are safe. No need to be afraid anymore .... Ssshhhhhc.... Sorry ...." Warm hug reply I received. The body grabbed me firmly, making me coiled comfortably in an embrace. Pet my head. Calms me from fear and anxiety. I feel like I found a place to go home.

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