The Sins of Love
TRAPPED
...No one can explain you, and there's no way you can escape...
...-adinda N.R.-...
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Nasha was a little happy at least since the second hour break she did not meet Ziyan anymore, today is Nasha's schedule going to the bimbel, Nasha's bimbel schedule from 5 pm to 8 pm, Nasha's schedule is, finally, after school, Nasha went straight to her bimbel place using an online motorcycle as usual.
While Ziyan from the break of the second hour he just stalked the girl continuously, thankfully Nasha was not aware that the person he was trying to avoid now was stalking her instead. Ziyan thought that the school was not safe if he wanted to approach Nasha seeing the response of his friends and Nasha's response that seemed uncomfortable made the boy finally decided to approach Nasha outside school.
Ziyan would be more open to approaching Nasha if the girl was not worried anymore as she approached, he thought.
Ziyan waited for Nasha to finish the stand in the parking lot, occasionally the eyes of other school girls who were dumbbells there also glanced at him, there are also some beautiful SMU Bina Karya children there, both male and female students, but none of them dared to reprimand him.
Unlike the students from other schools who do not know Ziyan yet, for several hours waiting for Nasha there are almost 5 girls who dare to reprimand him directly even some who blatantly ask for his phone number, but none of them had obtained Ziyan's phone number because Ziyan had directly rejected them subtly.
Finally, at about 8:05, Nasha came out of the bimbel, and sat outside trying to order an ojek online, Ziyan smiled seeing Nasha who was unaware of her presence the guy ended up sitting next to Nasha and Nasha was still busy with her cell phone.
"Go home yuk!" taking Ziyan to the girl, Nasha turned to her, only the look of a shocked face that Nasha showed without answering anything
"You don't want to answer" Ziyan said as she pulled Nasha's hand to stand up, the girl let go of Ziyan's hand.
"No-no need" Nasha tried to stay away, once again Ziyan held her back
"Gue ain't gonna do anything, I just want to take you home"
"I've signed an online motorcycle"
"Where? hp lo die that way"
Nasha then looked at the screen hp that was in his hold and sure enough hp was out of battery.
While Ziyan was extremely happy it seemed like the universe was supporting her at this moment
"Hoo kemaleman, Miss Lasmi later nyariin lo again" persuaded Ziyan once again, Nasha still silently think hard whether she should accept Ziyan's invitation, Ziyan, actually, Nasha could just go into the bimbel again and charge her phone for a while to order an online motorcycle taxi.
"I cas aja hp her in dalem" Nasha keukeuh refused while stepping away, but again the guy held her back
"Lo why the hell? I've been waiting here from 5 o'clock, so I can take you home"
"Big brother why? I told you we have no more business"
"Gue can't deketin you? you got a guy?"
Deg, once again Ziyan spoke unhappily but managed to make Nasha's heart go unnoticed, the girl just looked at Ziyan with a confused and annoyed look.
"Nothing is it?"
"Who said there wasn't?" Nasha asked back trying to make her tone sound like she wasn't lying.
"That's not answered, that means there's nothing"
Astaga, laki-laki ini benar-benar semau nya, fikir Nasha
"Leg if there is I don't care"
Nasha frowned, disagreeing
"So of course I'm definitely more handsome than him" Ziyan smiled widely brimming with confidence, Nasha getting annoyed with the stubborn man.
"Udah come, you have no other choice, than Lasmi ma'am at home worried about waiting for you, I promise you lo will be late until home" force Ziyan while pulling Nasha's hand towards her bike and then put the girl on a helmet.
Arguing was the thing that Nasha hated the most, let alone having to argue with this forcing guy, Nasha was still standing next to Ziyan who was ready to ride his motorcycle.
"Let's ride!" said Ziyan forcing again, Nasha then went up while annoyed.
Ziyan drove the bike not too fast, that day Jakarta was not as tight as usual, he said, Ziyan was a little disappointed because the time alone with Nasha like this would be a little while if not jammed they could get to Nasha's house only about 40 minutes.
While behind Ziyan Nasha trying to establish his seat to give distance between him and Ziyan, Ziyan motorbike is a 250cc motorcycle that is usually used by professional racers with Yamahi brand, who are also known as the, a little difficult to enforce the body on the motorbike because the passenger seat slightly slid down.
There was only silence along the way, but Ziyan was already quite happy at least today she managed to drive Nasha home really an advance, really, a big smile appeared on Ziyan's face every once in a while he glanced at the rearview mirror to see Nasha's nervous face having to control her pounding heart every time it was near this annoying man.
Once again Ziyan glanced at the rearview mirror then smiled, but at once his smile changed when Ziyan saw that there were about 3 motorcycles similar to his motorbike stalking them from behind, each motorbike was piggybacking on a single person, he said, he knew very well that the motors belonged to Alex's men, even among them there were those who took Ziyan at that time.
"Strong grip" Ziyan said
"What?" because the sound of the wind that rumbled made Nasha less than hear what Ziyan said, Ziyan pulled one of Nasha's hands to circle around her waist, the girl was a little shocked because her body was drawn forward
"Strong grip if you don't want jatoh!" said Ziyan once again a little screamed
"Why?" nasha disagreed
"There's something chasing us" deg, Nasha's heart is beating faster, his premonition is like there's going to be something bad going on, finally he could only obey and Ziyan increased the speed of his motorbike so as not to be overtaken by Alex's men.
Now that Ziyan is unlikely to drive Nasha home, it would be dangerous if Alex's men knew the information about Nasha let alone her house, Ziyan then drove her motorcycle continuously until it passed through the Nasha's home complex, the girl could only be confused and scared, taken where by Ziyan, Nasha thought.
The distance between Ziyan's motorbike and Alex's men was not too close so he decided to stop at a minimarket and park his motorbike, Nasha got off the bike and was about to open her helmet but in Ziyan's custody, Alex's men were not allowed to see Nasha's face, now Nasha and Ziyan no longer exist in urban areas where it looks more like a densely populated settlement in Jakarta, there are many alleys near the mini market then Ziyan holds Nasha's hand while running in a helmet and into one of the alleys to trick Alex's men hopefully they guess wrong which alley ziyan and Nasha.
Ziyan and Nasha continued to run away from Alex's men, the situation in the residential area was actually still quite crowded, there were a few rundown youths hanging out around him and it made it easier for Alex's men to find them, arriving at Ziyan's crossroads almost to cross paths with Alex's 3 men, while 3 others went nowhere.
Nasha was getting scared because they were almost caught, Ziyan took Nasha running as fast as she could, to be honest Nasha was very tired of running but her fear overcame the tiredness of Nasha's legs, the settlement was like a dirty labyrinth, a lot of garbage and surrounded by dry and smelly rivers, Ziyan saw a place like a junk collector and then he got the idea.
Alex's men found Ziyan's helmet in the besieger, and the three of them went in and searched for Ziyan inside, nasha and Ziyan are currently jostling in a narrow passage barely visible from the besieging site.
The place was very less lighting, only the bright moon just entered a little snaking into the place, Alex's men took out a cellphone for lighting, Ziyan put his hand to his mouth telling Nasha not to make a sound, Ziyan said, while covering her mouth with both hands, Nasha's entire body trembled in fear of being discovered, alex's men ransacked and threw some of the junk that was there made Nasha even more afraid and buried his entire face into Ziyan's chest.
For a moment Ziyan was shocked to receive Nasha's body his heart was beating very fast, stupid when in pursuit of Alex's men he felt ordinary, which Ziyan was worried about was Nasha's safety, Nasha's safety, but why Ziyan so pounding because Nasha clings to him, the guy was smiling while hugging Nasha with both hands, conscious in the hug, Nasha tried to keep her body away again but too late
"Sssssstttt they're still here" Ziyan whispered in Nasha's ear as she tightened her arms, foolishly believing the girl instead.
While Alex's men do not find their whereabouts because the place is very dark and too many items and garbage are scattered.
"Si brengs*** that must have fooled us by throwing his helmet here" exclaimed one of Alex's men
"They must have run away" one of them said, the three of them looked annoyed
"We have to take the child, let's find it again" Alex's three men finally left the place.
Ziyan still enjoyed the smell of Nasha's body and even her sweat smelled like the smell of baby powder, Nasha's hair was very soft and her shoulders were very small making Ziyan's long hands can be coiled there comfortably, the naughty man smiled taking advantage of the situation.
While Nasha had not heard any sound from the besieging area since 10 minutes ago
"There still?" whispered Nasha carefully
"Udah on the go from earlier" Ziyan whispered.
As Nasha pushed Ziyan's chest away, Nasha saw Ziyan smiling mischievously, she was furious to see him, Nasha hurriedly came out of the place leaving Ziyan, then Ziyan chased after Nasha
"Don't be far from me, it's still a danger" Ziyan said, holding Nasha's hand.
Nasha immediately pulled her hand from Ziyan's hand, her face looked tired and angry, this was the first time in her life Nasha wanted to shout angrily at someone's face
"It's not that it's more dangerous if I keep the same grandchildren" Nasha's voice tone was a little high, Ziyan was stunned to see Nasha being angry, she never expected the girl to be angry either.
"Lo's angry, huh?" asked plain Ziyan
"Yes!" nasha shouted very straightforwardly while looking at Ziyan, the guy smiled instead, how could this girl say all her feelings so honestly? usually when other girls out there always say 'nothing' if asked if they are angry even Nasha straightforwardly said 'yes' very funny.
Inexplicably seeing Nasha angry Ziyan did feel very guilty because it had endangered the girl's life, but on the other hand Nasha's face even more funny because of the mixture of angry, confused, expression, tired there was even a grateful look because they had escaped from the pursuit of Ziyan's enemies.
"Gue apologized okay, the anger can be continued later, now the important thing is we go first from this place" Ziyan spoke in a soft tone, Nasha took a deep breath trying to calm down.
Finally after walking for hours Nasha and Ziyan were able to get out of the labyrinth of the narrow alley safely, it was very difficult to find the right way to get to the original alley, the place was really like a labyrinth, many times they found a dead end and finally they managed to also arrive at the mini market where Ziyan parked his motorbike.
But now Nasha's face looks increasingly desperate, Ziyan's motorbike is in a state of not okay, both motorcycle tires are deliberately leaked like using a knife, the motor was in a rolled state when they found it, and one of the rearview mirrors broke. With a heavy heart Ziyan asked Nasha to walk again, unfortunate that the girl's legs must feel very tired and want to break up.
"You want to be in a carry?" ziyan asked with her mischievous smile
"What the hell" Nasha threw Ziyan's hand that was grasping her arm, still upset
"Gue seriouslysss" Ziyan still continued to tease Nasha, the girl was already lazy to respond, finally Ziyan decided to pull the backpack on Nasha's back.
"Crazy, you brought a rock? it's heavy" Ziyan asked as she carried Nasha's backpack in her hands, surely Ziyan's backpack was much lighter he never carried a school book, still with an annoyed face Nasha pulled her backpack again from Ziyan's hand but was restrained.
"Gue becandaaaaa, nih lo bring my own aja much lighter" Ziyan smiled as she gave her backpack to carry Nasha.
Finally in the middle of the road they find a taxi, during the journey to Nasha's house there is only silence between the two of them, Nasha just keeps turning her face away from Ziyan while the guy continues to look at her with guilt.
"Will anyone ask me that?" Ziyan tried to break the silence.
"What's the?" nasha said briefly
"For example, the people who chased us earlier, you don't want to know who they are?"
"It's none of my business"
This girl is very difficult, Ziyan thought. If only Nasha asked, Ziyan would gladly explain who the people who were chasing her were and Nasha could be more careful of them later on, he said, but Nasha never asked the same question as when she found Ziyan almost dead because of being beaten up by Alex Nasha's men never asked her any reason, she never wanted to know, he never wanted to know, and that made Ziyan curious about what Nasha thought, what kind of person she looked at?
"How about the bike?" nasha finally opened her voice
"Lo's thinking motor?" Ziyan was not at all confused with Nasha, the girl was still thinking about Ziyan's bike rather than his own safety
"The motorbike is worth nothing? that's an expensive item right" Nasha replied innocently
'Yaampun Shaaa lo is more precious' Ziyan grumbled inwardly as she looked at the girl with a puzzled look
"Motor ma easy, do not you think, mending think about your safety, the danger if the people who knew you earlier" said Ziyan explained, does this girl have no fear? thought Ziyan.
Nasha slightly peeked at the small clock on the taxi dashboard and it turned out that it had been almost half 2 nights, the girl sighed weakly, how could she go home? ms. Lasmi may have called the police because she could not be contacted, if only she was not stuck with this man think Nasha, Nasha turned to look at Ziyan with annoyance.
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