
Car parking on the side of the highway. He paused for a moment after picking up a voice recorder from the store. There is doubt and worry that he began to feel when he would listen to the sound stored in the recording device.
However, even so he finally pressed a button that would make the sound recorded by the device.
π "Honey, now you are in front of the eloctronic store. Mother, buy this voice recorder for you. Your son wants to express his feelings to a girl, right? But, don't you dare." The sound of Lanjani laughing.
I heard the sound of the mother. The worry that had been bothering him disappeared immediately hearing the voice of the woman he missed.
π "Mother think this tool will help you express feelings for the lucky girl. You just simply record what you want to reveal to her, then give her this tool to listen to herself about your heart. Mmm, it turns out that your favorite son has started to like a girl. Mother was wondering what kind of lucky girl it was."
Bara smiles and feels ashamed when he remembers telling his mother that he likes a girl.
"Mother, the girl is married and has a child now." Answer Bara with eyes that begin to look glassy. Then he listened to the next tape.
π "Yes, baby, I'll see you soon."
"Did you buy this device that day. But, why didn't you give me this tool when we met."
He tried to recall his encounter with his mother a few hours before the accident.
"What really happened that day?" His words were full of curiosity. He pushed the button again to listen to the next recording.
π "The woman knows something she shouldn't know. Go after the woman right now. And I command you to finish off the woman if you don't manage to catch her alive."
This time it was not the sound of his mother, but the voice of a man who seemed to be behind the misfortune experienced by his mother. Bara listened to the recording again many times, but he could not guess whose voice it was.
Bara pressed the button further to listen to the next recording.
π "Master, I've managed to catch this woman alive. What should I do with this woman?"
The sound this time was very noisy, like the sound of someone driving while calling. Immediately I proceeded to hear the other recording. But alas, that was the last recording recorded by the voice recorder.
"Aarrhggghkkk..." Bara shouted annoyed while hitting the steering wheel of his car.
"Bre ngsek, damn you. Why are you torturing and killing a weak and helpless woman."
He was angry as he imagined what had happened to his mother that day.
"Aaaaaa. Was my mom alone that day? Why did I let you go that day. I should've prevented you from leaving that day."
He finally shed tears. The pain of remembering how tormented her mother was that day, made Bara unable to stem her tears.
Leaving behind a sad and wounded Bara. In her luxurious and magnificent mansion, the girl she had brought in a few hours ago was unconscious, now began to slowly open her eyes. Those eyes blinked a few times, then turned to look at the surroundings that seemed unfamiliar to him.
"Miss, you're awake?" Susi approached Keyla who looked confused.
"Where's this? Am I in heaven?" Lirih Keyla quietly got a smile from Susi and Intan.
"Miss is at the young master's house. This isn't heaven, miss." Susi explained to Keyla who even seemed to think of something.
"Young master?" Keyla asked after a while trying to digest what Susi said.
Keyla quickly got up from the position of the bed, he immediately sat down and stared again around the room.
"Young man who? Why is there not a single photo in this room that can tell me who the young master is?" The curse in the heart.
Keyla really doesn't know where he is at the moment. The two women who had been standing next to him had only said young master without mentioning the young master by name.
"Why am I here?" Keyla asked Susi and Intan.
"Young master found a fainted lady on the street. Then, the young master brought the lady here to be treated by Salman's doctor, because she has a high fever." Answer Susi.
"What an answer is that. I mean, why did the young master take me to his house?" Again he cursed in the heart.
"I have a fever, my body temperature is very high, but I'm cold. I was going to the pharmacy and when I was going to cross the streetβ¦"
Keyla recalled the incident before she suddenly opened her eyes and was in this foreign place.
Susi and Intan looked at each other confusedly as Keyla spoke to herself. Intan elbows Susi to ask what Keyla wants to eat.
"Miss, is there anything that you want to eat, like porridge for example." Susi asked somewhat doubtfully.
"Wait on! Where are my clothes..When do I change?" His shout arrived which made Susi and Intan surprised.
"Did you change my clothes?" Keyla stared intently at the two women.
Then, he also checked the clothes that now wrapped his body.
"Pardon us miss, we are just following young master's orders to replace the lady's clothes that are already soaked in sweat." Susi and Intan replied together with a slight tremble.
They were worried that this little girl would blame them and report to the young master.
Seeing Susi and Intan's reaction, Keyla felt guilty for speaking disrespectfully to the woman older than her. Immediately he lowered his back slightly to apologize to them.
"I'm sorry, I'm just surprised because of all the confusing weirdness." Keyla.
"Miss, there's no need to bend like that." Intan and Susi try to improve the position of Keyla's body that is still bent towards them.
"Wuaaa..hiikkss.." Keyla cried inwardly.
He also threw his back into a lying position. Because his body still felt very weak and his head was a little dizzy. He slowly closed his eyes and continued to cry in his heart.
Susi and Intan cover Keyla's body back as when she was still not awake. Then, slowly they left Keyla alone in that very spacious room. The room was only a quarter of the room.
"Whoever would you please explain why I'm here?" Keyla said very slowly.
"Young master! Who the hell are you? Why bring me to this place." Her screams inwardly.
Keyla stomped her foot, "I want to go home!" Her screams were held back
He buried his face in a soft pillow while holding back tears that felt would soon spill.