The Lost In The Nightmare

The Lost In The Nightmare
The Preparations



...NIGHTMARE 2'S...


...Preparions...


At Home –more precisely in each room. After taking a shower and preparing your luggage for tomorrow. They took the time to surf in cyberspace, precisely on a website created by Novi for their gang.


One by one they start online on their laptops. And one by one the members of the seven-man gang entered his group. First they greet each other, until finally they arrive at the main topic.


...Chatroom...


Surname : Saa. Skrang I'll announce the pick-up order.


Joint : Seeehhh.


Password: Why not random?


Novi : Right. Knpa hrus pake sequence wolf.


Jihan : Maybe Kurnia means that we are not sling waiting.


Rizal : Hm.


New : Zal! Finally you wktu u/online jga.


Fitri: this is a miracle Qta all b'kmpul in cyberspace.


Kurnia: yg pstiny tnpa dsruh.


Jihan : yes. Hahaha


Kurnia: well I tell you the order.


Kurnia: The first joint picks up Sandi, the second Novi, and the third adl Fitri.


Kurnia : Then Rizal. First you have to pick me up, then Jihan.


Jihan: walah.knpa I slalu dijmpt pling t'akhr nyo.


Rizal: Because you're forgetful.


Kurnia : Hm Hm. I mnmptknmu pling t'akhr dijmput agr you pnya wktu u/mmrksa kmbli kmbli bwaan mu, Ji.


Jihan: yeah.


New Year: Poor Jihan.


Jihan: evil you, Nov.


Rizal : …


Sandi: knpa you zal?


Rizal :hp…


Joints: Rizal sdg show kp'htianny kpd shbt prmpuan kclnya. wkwkwkwkwkwk.


Rizal: shut up!


Password : seeehhh…


Purnia : ? Bnr it's Zal?


Rizal: Are you prcy kpdny?


Jihan : Weiii! Joints are manas-manas-in Rizal dluan.


Jihan: Come on, guys…


Fitri: better Qta smua sgra tdur u/mngmplkn tnga bwt tomorrow.


Joints : hmm. I stju.


Sandi : Yes already...


_All friends offline_


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...+++~Lost~++...


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In the morning, it was still half seven in the morning. Joints take out their metallic brown Volvo XC90 car from the gate of his house and move towards the highway which is still a little stretch and freely even though it has been seen people passing by there.


He follows the rules of his pick-up play Kurnia. First he went to Sandi's house. With no regard for traffic rules he plugged his gas with speeding-level-goldenya method and headed to the residence of the Sandi family.


PIMP PIMP PIMP


The sound of the Joints car horn in front of the Sandi family residence also made the family's son come out of the door and immediately to the gate of his house that had been opened by his loyal housemaid.


"Goodbye, Mr. Sandi." Farewell from his male servant by bowing very respectfully to his master who passed by.


"Huh." Short password response. Hey, hey Sand, even if you're a young master, but respect your little servant who's always been faithful there when you need them.


Without further ado, Sandi put the goods into the trunk of the car Joints that have been opened by the owner by pressing a button from inside the car steering section. After he finished putting all his stuff in, he darted into the car. Right next to the seat of the owner of the metallic brown car.


"Yes! Man." he said after entering the car while forming a fist in one of his hands.


"Heh.." Joints smiled and punched his fists with Password fists."OK . We'll go straight to Novi's house, after which we'll pass to Fitri's house."


Sandi looked at the watch clock that was clearly plastered on her left wrist. "Well, it's better that way," Sandi looked back at Joints face. "Come, we'll pull it!"


The joint turned its head, which had been pointed at Sandi, now looked at the straight path in front of him, and again stuck the gas. They also sped at an average rate of one hundred kilometers per hour to the next house.


SkipTime


"Hi, guys." said Novi when Joints arrived in front of his house in just a few minutes. It's amazing how fast the Volvo car he drives is.


Novi put his stuff in the trunk just like Sandi did a while ago, and rushed into Joints car.


Novi sat himself free behind the wheel. "Well, this is AC!" Novi breathed a few times. "You know? I'm almost drought. I was waiting for you in front of my gate about a minute ago, you know!"


"Party, who told you to wait outside. Very excited." reply Sandi casually without regard to cause and effect after he said as before.


Novi's eyes were already staring at Sandi sharply. His dark aura began to pour out from his body. His fingers have sounded one by one, a sign that he is ready to pounce on the person who has answered his expression with as good as his speech.


Realizing that, Sandi immediately raised both of her hands in the air and said, "Alright, alright, I give up." What an antidote to the fierce demon-ridden, right? Match the type of Sandi who is lazy to deal with women, because according to him the creature-creation-God-the-very-beautiful is very re-pot-kan.


The outcome? Indeed, the word of the antidote of the devil is very powerful for Novi who is raging. Just by raising both hands, saying surrender, then you will get a very satisfying result. Please try. May you be safe!


Joints that had been watching and listening to their behavior and conversation, his feet began to move stepping on the – gas pedal which had been in position – brake pedal suddenly, he said, so that the other passengers who occupied the seats in his car bounced back. And from the actions of the Joints can be heard the words that come out calling his name with two intonations of different tones.


SkipTime


"A-Hai, Gyus" said Fitri hesitantly as he looked down at the ground that was not well seen by his eyes.


Very slowly, carefully, and weakly trembling, Fitri left the place where he stood before the back of the Volvo car that had been seen in front of his eyes. Because he knew Fitri's movements were very slow, Joints got out of his car and immediately lifted Fitri's luggage into the trunk of his car.


'Gantle once' Fitri thought inwardly.


"Come, comein!" bring Joints. He shook his head a little towards his car.


"H-hi!" replied Fitri briefly, intending to return Joints to him.


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We go back to the previous time the version of our beloved, beloved, coolest, handsome, richest, coldest, sexiest, silent, flat, and many more lines of 'ter-' the other for just a name, Rizal Ardiansyah.


Rizal was seen inside his spacious magnificent house. Busy ordered his servants to pack, transport, and put his luggage into the trunk of his car.


And certainly not miss his favorite pillow so that he can sleep very well there. A pillow that is very meaningful and liked by our prince this one. Be honest. A Rizal can not sleep if he does not use his favorite pillow. Including the OOC 'does it?


Note: Rizal ardiansyah lives alone in his spacious and magnificent house. And the house was made from the work of Rizal all this time. Although it clearly looks like Rizal did nothing. And the 'Author' himself could not explain how or in what way he did it. Just like the results of the introduction of the character, 'Many secrets in his life. Mysteriously.'


"Young Master. The goods and cars you will use are ready." Said one of his house servants a few meters behind Rizal.


"Hn. Thank ye. You can go." Reply Rizal who had been bothered with the clothes he was wearing on his body which, err-ideal. Take it easy Rizal, you are still handsome even if you wear clothes with a little mess.


"According to your orders, sir." the servant stepped away from Rizal and immediately went out, where Rizal's car was.


Rizal turned his body so that he faced the door of his large and elite house, then stepped his feet forward to get closer to the door. Before Rizal arrived, the door of the house was opened by the two servants on the left and right side of the door pedal.


In front of the door of his house was clearly plastered silver Porsche Panamera car that was like coming out of the car Salon.


Rizal enters his car after retrieving the key from the tray held by one of his other servants, and starts to start his car. It was clear that the gasoline was fully loaded, at the request of his best friend, Kurnia.


Rizal smiled slightly looking at his 'fuelmeter. Then start driving the car out of the fence of his high and classic house – in accordance with his classic house – which has been wide open like inviting his Young Master to go and have fun.


"Get home when I'm gone. I believe in you guys." Rizal smiled slightly, but felt very different looking at his face as he smiled.


The man's servant was amazed to see his Young Master who was smiling –although small –it.


Rizal's hand moved to move his car's gear into 3rd gear after his left foot stepped on the clutch pedal. "Oh, yeah. Later I will go home with something for you guys." added Rizal before he pressed the button to raise his car glass to close again.


There was a pale red tinge on the maid's face, "B-good, Young Master" said the maid in the end, bowing deeply.


Rizal glimpsed the behavior of his servant through the tail of his eyes, then stepped on the accelerator that produced a momentary squeak of his car tires. Quickly the car was speeding beyond the speed of the horse towards Kurnia's house.


SkipTime


"Yes, Zal!" greet Kurnia while raising one hand into the air. Very clearly visible smile sumringah Kurnia as if he was showing off his teeth bling-bling.


"Hn." response as usual, "Tumben you, Kur.. Usually you are the laziest to wake up in the morning." said Rizal because he saw Kurnia was standing in front of the gate of his house.


"Hahaha.." laughed Kurnia loudly, "You know what, Zal? Only on my favorite day did I wake up in the morning excited." his hand held his luggage


"Eh." No wonder she's up early, Rizal thought.


"Here you go, Zal..hurry you open your trunk I've been sore carrying my luggage."


"Hn." Rizal's wrong hand moves to press his baggage opening button. And the trunk is open.


Kurnia swiftly put her luggage into the trunk, which must have been filled with Rizal's luggage neatly arranged since then.


After she finished, Kurnia rushed into the car and sat down next to Rizal. His eyes glanced at a bit of a portion of the 'Speedometer' in front of Rizal. Precisely 'fuelmeter'. "Zal, looks like you've refueled what you need later."


"Heh... Have I told you how many times, Kur? My car is always well-maintained from your car." replied Rizal with a hint of arrogance stamped on his handsome face.


"Hah... brazen you, Zal.. Still good thing I warn." said Kurnia with disappointment and did not want to lose to his best friend –well, who was not, everyone knows it –popular dominated from among women throughout this universe. (Yes, Rizal ni is rich Levi Ackermen)


"Yes, yes." said Rizal relented. "I filled up with gas because I remembered the warning from my best friend on this one." It was obvious this kind of confession was made up. Note: This is the first time Rizal relented to his best friend, especially this guy with durian hair.


Kurnia's smile expanded, "Well, you're so good Zal." said Kurnia spoiled, and her hands extended wide to hug her quiet friend.


Rizal who already knew what Kurnia was going to do said, "Stop doing that crazy act of yours, Kur. We better pick up Jihan who's waiting for us."


Rizal stepped on the clutch and set his car gear and pressed the gas pedal deeply. As a result, his treatment made Kurnia lurch backward with a style that is not elite.


"Bas with you, Rizal… !" kurnia yelled loudly as the car drove.


SkipTime


When Rizal stepped on the brake right at the last house he picked up, a plain girl was waiting in front of the gate of his house with one servant.


Rizal rushes out of his car to help Jihan put her luggage in the trunk of her car. Seeing the behavior of her best friend, Kurnia also did not want to lose and moved from her seat to get out of the car.


"Hi." said Rizal flat. And he immediately took some of Jihan's luggage to put in the trunk of the car.


"Hi too." Jihan smiled back. Seeing Rizal bring some of his luggage to put in the trunk, Jihan said, "Ah. Zal, don't bother carrying my stuff here is already-"


"It's okay." interrupted Rizal with a flat eyes and speech.


'Hh.. if it's like this it can't be fought.' thought Jihan.


"Hello, Jidan!" kurnia's next greeting after standing right in front of Jihan.


"Yes!" reply Jihan again with all my heart.


"Here let me take the luggage." Kurnia picked up the luggage left by Jihan that Rizal had brought earlier, and walked closer to the trunk of the car, which is where Rizal is now.


"Wicked you, Zal. Jihan's turn was brought in while I wasn't." Kurnia seemed to think for a moment. "Don't-ja-"


"Because you're a man. While Jihan was weak." replied Rizal briefly with a ketus while stopping to put in the luggage of Jihan only to stare at Kurnia with full sincerity. Silence was created between the two of them who were drifting in their own minds.


"A. Thank you. Sorry to be troublesome." said Jihan, embarrassed who had unwittingly been beside the two of them.


"Ah. It's okay, Jihan. We're best friends" said Kurnia reassuringly. "Well, Zal?" kurnia's eyes glared at Rizal who had returned to doing his activities delayed by Kurnia's speech.


"Eh."


"Here let me enter." Rizal's hand was stretched out to grab Jihan's luggage from Kurnia's silent hand.


"Don't, it's heavy. You won't be strong.let me." Rizal. Staring sharply at Kurnia.


"Why?" asked Kurnia whose feelings were already bad because she was stared at like that by Rizal.


"No." Rizal's point of view turned towards the trunk which was filled with all their luggage. Look at their various types of luggage one by one.


"Hm.. Han, you brought a Laptop... And a book?" ask Rizal. One of Rizal's eyebrows shot up.


"Huh?" Jihan looked at Rizal's direction of view. "Oh, yes, so as not to get bored there." replied Jihan with a fairly reasonable explanation. Agar-not-bored.


"Eh."


After Kurnia finished putting Jihan's luggage into the trunk, the baggage door was tightly closed by Kurnia's two sturdy hands. "Yes! Already done. Come on, let's go in!" take Kurnia while walking away to her seat.


The three of them got into the car. Rizal and Kurnia were in front while Jihan took her seat behind the wheel, all by herself.


"Hmm.. Kur, you better call Sandi or Joints so we meet somewhere.Now we don't know the place." jihan proposes a very bright idea to his best friend who is very close.


"Ah. Right too." Kurnia also took her mobile phone from the right pocket of her pants, pressed the buttons on her mobile phone and searched for the name Password and then pressed the green button. The ringing tone also reads. There is no specific Personal Connecting Tone (NSP). Usual.


There was a sound coming from over there. "Hello Everbody."


"Oi, Sandy! Joints have picked up the others 'have they?" his back he slid back where the car seat was.


"It."


"Hey.we met at the cafe where we discussed last night, yes."


"Oh, yes already." The phone was closed starting with Password.


"Huh. Hang up the phone there is no farewell" muttered an annoyed Kurnia who was used to the nature of Sandi when calling.


"Heh.. don't be surprised." said Rizal reply to Kurnia's statement of fact. He started to press the accelerator with his foot and drove towards the meeting place yesterday.


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A few minutes after calling Sandy. Rizal, Kurnia, and Jihan arrive at their meeting place. It looks like Sandi and the others have been waiting before them.


Rizal directed his car to approach Jendi's car which had been parked there, in front of the cafe last night.


Jendi saw Rizal's car from his right rearview mirror, "Look at the 'Kurnia and friends'nya just came!" ledek Joints from his car while smiling his death.


Lamborghini Rizal's windowpanes slowly opened down, "Yo! Sorry we just came. It's been a while?" asked Kurnia to her friends who were next to her car by raising her right hand just to say hello.


"You already know!" answer the four of them compact with different tones. Well, Fitri here is clearly visible OOC, right?


"Ahahaha.sorry sorry. After our location was far from here anyway.." Kurnia tried to express the reason while scratching his head that does not itch.


"I'm sorry if my house is far away." Jihan muttered in a small voice that others might not be able to hear.


"Not far away either."


Jihan moved her head to look at the owner of the voice that answered her.


BINGO!


Rizal answered again. Certainly with a flat and cold tone.


Whether it was just Jihan's hallucination or what it was, Jihan saw Rizal smiling –not a small smile or a nearly flat smile, but rather a perfectly curved smile that the eyes of Jihan's head saw. Even if you just look through the middle rearview mirror.


Jihan's confused. But he kept a sullen face and replied to Rizal's statement, "But still my house-that-far is an inevitable fact."


"True as well." replied Rizal who eventually agreed to Jihan's remark.


A few minutes into the conversation, Kurnia again raised the window of his car up.


"Have you finished talking?" jihan asked in a slightly lazy tone because he was bored in a car that did not go this way.


"It." Kurnia looked at Rizal, "We follow their car from behind, if it's wrong we want to buy something, want to pee, fill up the gas, or whatever it is we have to contact them first. So do they." Kurnia explained at length.


"Hn." seeing Jendi start running her car moving from the edge of the cafe to the highway, Rizal's feet also began to step on the accelerator after entering the teeth of his car.


Their cars go hand in hand and start entering the motorway which may be quite exhausting and boring.


A long and abundant rest will begin.


Note: Not an adventure. Only memories that could not be forgotten in their memories.


...~Lost In Nightmare~...


...To be Continued…...