Take Me to Heaven
chapter 1's
A gripping night, rain included by strong winds adds to the increasingly gripping atmosphere. Farah who came home from work at a restaurant had to break through the heavy rain to stay home, she was afraid her aunt was worried.
Without thinking, Farah immediately ordered an ojek online.
Shortly after the ojek came to him, Farah immediately climbed the ojek. Suddenly in the middle of the road the motorcycle tire deflated and finally stopped in the middle of a very quiet road.
“Mbak, sorry well it looks like we can not continue the journey”.
“Sorry to Mbak”. Said the ojeker. Feeling guilty.
Farah then took her mobile phone trying to contact her best friend named Desi but it turns out her mobile phone is lowbat.
“Ah, what a pesky me today, where is the night I have to find a ride where?” murmured Farah in the heart.
Unknowingly there are 2 men who stalk Farah from afar.
Farah was frightened and started to panic, with all her might running.
Suddenly …
Bruk!!!
Farah was hit by a car…
Ah….
Farah whimpered in pain, Farah tried to open her eyes slowly.
"Why am I here?"
"Whose house is it?"
So many questions were on her head, and that made Farah even more panicked as she undid the blanket her clothes had been changed.
he woke up when the door of the room opened.
"Who are you?"
"Why am I sleeping here?" Farah asked in confusion.
Dimas who saw Farah getting panicked suddenly had an idea to prank Farah.
“You forgot last night that you ran and hit my car until unconsciousness, so I brought you here”. Dimas.
“Don't mode well you"
"Hey, who do you think you are?” said Farah who couldn't contain her anger.
“Not thank you even ngatain me”. Dimas said do not thank you said mode.
“So who changed my clothes?” Ask Farah
“well because here there is no one else, forced me to replace your clothes”.
Ha's?
Whahuh?
"What are you doing?"
"You're crazy, huh?" said Farah who had been stirred by emotions.
With ease Dimas replied.
"I almost went crazy with your body last night without a thread. But relax you're not my type.
Flashbacks!
Dimas a rich man he's an only child. Dimas had a lover, but his love ran aground in the middle of the road because his idol was cheating with his own best friend. When he saw his girlfriend Rani was making out with his best friend Roy in a Clube XXXII he was frustrated and went in an emotional state, accidentally he hit Farah in the middle of the road and took her to a private apartment.
“Tell me who are you?” said Farah in an angry tone.
He was really angry and embarrassed because he knew that the one who replaced his shirt was Dimas.
“Oh yes I Dimas, Dimas Saputra.
Whose name?” dimas said as he extended his hand.
“No need, you don't need to know my name. I want to go home, I'm afraid my aunt is worried about me”. Farah said
“Hard head is also this chick, I love with challenge” Dimas said inwardly.
“Well you can go”. Dimas
“One more time I apologize for having to change your clothes, but I could have sworn I didn't see anything because I closed my eyes when I opened it”. Dimas said while holding back a laugh.
“Ah forget it, regrettably it is free. I go!” said Farah
On the way Farah was ringing with the words of Dimas who had changed his clothes and racked his brain.
“Ah no-no".
"No way". Farah muttered in her heart
It did not feel like he had even reached aunt's house.
“ Farah...You from anywhere want aunt worried about you, your phone contacted also inactive, where did you sleep last night?" Ask Aunt Ima with a worried look on her face.
“Sorry bi, I already made aunt worry”.
L'm….
L'm…
hesitantly Farah told her aunt a lie.
“I was raining all my clothes wet and last night I slept at my friend Desi” said Farah reassuring her aunt.
“Thank God you are okay-why” Sahut aunty Ima.
“Sorry bi, I was forced to lie”. Farah murmured in the heart.
As usual Farah doing activities by working in a restaurant XXXII. That morning he had to go to work.
“Hai Desi, you have come a long time?” Ask Farah
"Not long ago kok” Sahut Desi.
“Who are you looking at, how did I notice looking in that direction? You know him?” Ask Farah curiously.
“Who does not know Dimas, is young, handsome and rich. And most importantly she is still single.” Desi said so excitedly.
“Who's Dimas"
"Saputra Dimas?” Farah asked convincingly.
“That's you know, have a crush too yah?” tease Desi
“Who also has a crush, know aja ngga. Farah
“You know his full name, you don't know yet? Search Desi
“I mean I don't know near” replied Farah nervously.
While Dimas and his friend named Angga again engrossed in discussing the plan to party one of their friends.
“By the way you've cut off your relationship with Rani?” the word Angga broke the silence between the two of them. Dimas only nodded his head to answer it
“I really didn't expect Rani to be that low Ngga.” Dimas
“Sabar bro there are still many other beautiful women who are faster for you”. Angga stroked his best friend's arm.
“You're good Ngga, there's Nia who's always been loyal to you. I was lazy to the party because there must be Rani and Roy”. Said Dimas with a pouting face.
“I have an idea what if you find a girl you can take to the party. Well like contract girlfriend gitu”. Angga hoped his idea would be accepted.
Long Dimas fell silent recently he replied “that feels impossible, where is there a girl who wants to be contracted to be a girlfriend for a moment?” said Dimas in a desperate tone.
haha.hahaha…
Angga laughed out loud without realizing many were watching them.
“Don't be on a contract so it's real also must be a lot of want.you are handsome, rich, it's certainly a lot of girls who want" said Angga confidently.
“Ahh Ngga you can, the proof is that Rani can only love me”. Dimas
“Already give up the same I let all me handin, ok”. Angga Sahut
