Sect: A Community of No Expression Masks

Sect: A Community of No Expression Masks
Dissociative identity disorder



20 Minutes ago Riska went crazy, overwhelmed me. Now that she was slumped helplessly in my arms, I could only rub her fine hair and think about what had happened just now.


I looked at the clock and it turned out to be 07:00 WITA. The sun has not yet risen completely, visible from the curtains that have not penetrated the morning sun. I tried to let go of Riska's embrace and put on my clothes, I looked towards Riska and she was still motionless.


I went out of the room and went to the kitchen to get a drink, and there Novi was sitting at the dinner table alone, accompanied by a cup of tea and bread studded with messes.


"Udah woke up Nov," I said.


"Udah from earlier Dav... How delicious?" Ask Novi.


"What's wrong?" Reply confused.


"Sleeping together with a boyfriend," she said cynically.


"It's better than sleeping alone" I said with a smile.


I turn on the stove and cook water, I open one by one the closet looking for instant coffee that I usually brew.


"Where's the coffee nov?" My toot.


"In the third cupboard from the left, it's in the jar" replied Novi without looking at me.


I opened the third cupboard and took down the jar mentioned Novi, the water was boiling, the instant coffee was ready in the white cup. I poured hot water and its scent seemed to awaken my drained energy just now.


"Have you heard from Satria?" My toot.


"Already, Satria has also told Paula's room in the care," he replied.


"What time are we there?" I just sat in front of Novi.


"About 10 we leave here" replied Novi.


I nodded my head and lit a cigarette, from the look on Novi's face I saw a deep uneasiness, I wanted to ask but his mind was still drifting somewhere.


"Davie's..." Riska's voice called out to me spoiled.


"Dav's... How I was left behind" he said in a louder voice.


Riska's figure was seen, and she was surprised to see Novi at the dinner table.


"August, Rice..." Sapa Novi with a smile.


"Hi, Nov morning." Sahut Risk.


"It looks like you're getting more spoiled after sleeping together" Ledek Novi.


"Ahhh what the hell are you Nov, early in the morning already mocked people," Sahut Riska with a smile.


Riska walked up to the fridge and picked up the milk, then she picked up the glass and sat down next to me. Riska started pouring milk into the glass, smiling.


Riska took the plain bread, and smeared it with butter, then she sprinkled the messes on the butter-covered bread.


"You want Dav?" Ask Riska.


I nodded my head while exhaling cigarette smoke.


"Dav, are you sure we can disband the sect, and imprison its members?" Ask Novi.


"As long as there are you guys, I'm sure we can!" Answer me


"They are cruel Dav, and do not hesitate to kill humans," denied Novi.


"Yes they are cruel, but on our side there are more cruel than those people" I said, switching off cigarettes.


"Who's Dav?" Sahut Risk.


"Hall!" I said, "lucky he's on our side."


"Gue can't believe it, he's a cop!" Novi said, shaking his head.


"Lo know how I got that sandra?" My speech.


Novi raised both his shoulders and shook his head.


"Sandra was I met again five sleep in a room, and Paula stabbed without hesitation the four men to death," said I.


"No way, you must be lying!" Sahut Risk.


"There really is another way of catching one person who is gathering?" My toot.


Riska was silent, and Novi seemed to be thinking about something.


"That guy's crazy, and my gut feeling is that he's got a double personality!" My word.


"No way, Dissociative identity disorder or DID is very rare and sounds like a myth" said Riska.


"Then why can he change his personality so easily, sometimes he is sadistic, sometimes he is friendly, and sometimes also like a child" I said.


"In the medical history, there are very few people with DID, but there is a mental disorder called bipolar, many lay people who say bipolar is a multiple personality, when it is clearly different," Riska.


"What is bipolar?" I'm confused.


"Bipolar is a disorder of mood changes, ranging from depression to the highest position or called manic, so it can be concluded that it is like responding to excessive mood," Riska replied.


"It seems different to the one in Paula's realm, I see for myself the changes, and I feel a different figure every time she changes her personality!" I say something that disagrees with Riska.


"Unfortunately I can't see that, but if he's possessed I can see it!" Novi said with a laugh.


"We must be vigilant and remain normal with Paula, until I find an answer as to whether she really has a dual personality or not" I said.


"Yes I agree, and hopefully your gut feeling is wrong this time Dav," said Riska.


"Hopefully I'm wrong!" My word.


"Listening to what you two said makes me hot, and it feels like soaking in a bathup!" Novi.


Novi finished his breakfast and headed to the bathroom, Riska's bread was still intact because he had focused on the chat about Paula. After Novi left, he just ate his bread, and I accompanied him while looking at a face that was never boring when looked at.


Kriyinngg... Kriyinngg...


My phone rang and it was a call from Satria.


"Hello Sat, why?" I asked via phone.


"Son... There's no Achong here!"


"Hmmm... Maybe buy Sat's breakfast again."


"Later 9 I'll be there!"


"OK..."


Satria hung up on him, and Riska started asking, "What's wrong?"


"Si Achong is not in the hospital" I replied.


"Can't you?" Ask Riska.


"Yaaa how do I know... Maybe he's buying breakfast" I said.


Riska was silent and continued eating her bread, I lit another cigarette while waiting for Riska to finish breakfast.


"Cigarette keep going!" Resolute Risk.


"New two dear..." I answered while exhaling cigarette smoke.


"Just wake up two hours ago, continue until later tonight you want to suck how many sticks?" Ask Riska.


"I try a little as possible, so as not to lose your sweet smile" I replied.


"I don't work in a wombalin like a guy who's smoking!" Said Riska.


"Who is a somber, I am giving you information" I said with a laugh.


"I don't need information from smokers!" Resolute Risk.


Then I brought my face closer to Riska's ear, and whispered right in her ear, "Hurry to finish your breakfast, so I can turn off this cigarette!"


Riska glanced at me with a cynical look and put the bread in her hand, then she took the half-living milk and drank it to the end.


"Udah, I'm done with breakfast!" Said Riska.


I put out my cigarette with a smile and said, "I'm done smoking too."


Riska ignored me and cleaned up the dishes on the dining table, then she also washed the dishes. I slowly walked up to him and hugged him from behind, then I stuck my chin to his shoulder. Riska also moved her shoulders down, as a sign of not wanting my chin to be on her shoulder, but I did not want to let go of her just like that.


"If you're done washing the dishes, how about we take a shower together?" My whisper was right in her ear.


Riska stopped moving her hand that was washing the dishes, and then turned her head towards me.


"Who's afraid!" Answer it while smiling.


I smile back and kiss her cheek. I also let go of my embrace so that he quickly completed his task.


"In this one week I should be able to love her more than Suna."