The Terror of the Rapist

Deni Help

Diah and Melani have arrived outside. They stood in front of the office building, waiting for Deni to arrive. Suddenly a motorcycle stopped in front of them. Toni, the biker, took off his helmet.

“Yuk, Mel, I'll take you home?” he offered himself.

“Melani wants to go home with me!” Diah replied in a sewot tone.

“You're going home with your boyfriend. Let Melani go home with me!”

“Contact kok ngeyel. Melani wants to go home with me!”

“Alaah, it will want you, but want Melani maybe another.”.

“No, Ton. I want to go home with Diah!” firmly Melani.

“Tuh, I said what. Already there, you go home gih!” grunts Diah.

Toni looked at Melani closely, as if unsure of Melani's words. But the girl's serious face shrunk her heart.

“Alright, Mel. Right now you may reject me. But next time....,” Toni does not continue the sentence.

“Hey, what are you talking about? Already gone there!” push Diah sultry.

Toni immediately darted away. Melani still stands. His heart was stifled hearing Toni's words earlier. Toni's tone contained a threat. Melani was reminded of the voice of the rapist who always contained a threat. Don't-don't…? Oh, Melani's feelings are getting upset. Yet he tried to shake off this stifling thought.

Suddenly, Deni's car showed up. Diah's face turned radiant.

“Come, Mel!” said Diah while pulling Melani's hand, but the girl was still standing glued to her place.

“Lho, why even dumbass?” reproofing.

“E, yes, yes..!” Melani was nervous. He hurried to follow Diah's steps toward Deni's car, which stopped in front of them.

Deni opened the door for the two girls. Melani sits in the back seat, while Diah is in front near the driver. After the two sat down sweetly, Deni returned to his place behind the steering wheel.

“Sorry yes, I'm a bit late. After the road jammed,” said Deni apologized while driving his car out of the office yard.

“Tak nothing, Den. What matters is that you come. If you don't come, maybe Melani has been grabbed by that jerk Toni!” said Diah.

“Indeed why if Melani was ushered Toni? He's pretty cool too,” seductive Deni while smiling meaningfully.

“That's what makes us happy, Den. Where does he like to talk. Yes, no, Mel?” sudang Diah turned to Melani.

Melai just smiled a little. He did not respond to Diah's words.

“Today Melani really looks lethargic? Is there a problem?” cetus Deni while glancing at Melani through the rearview mirror.

“That's it, Den, I just called you to pick us up because there's something we want to talk about. I want to ask you for help..” said Diah stopped his sentence for a while, because suddenly Melani poked his shoulder. It looks like Melani wants to remind her friend not to tell her about the incident that happened to her. Diah nodded in understanding.

“Ask what please, Di?” asked Deni curiously.

“What's up, huh? How does it look so serious?”

“There is a dark caller who terrorizes and annoys Melani, Den. Melani was afraid that the man would do evil to her. Hence, he needed someone who could protect him in case of danger. Because Melani doesn't have a boyfriend and no brothers to look after her, so I want you to take care of her. You don't mind, do you?” diah explained.

“If you can't be okay, Den. It was actually Diah's idea. I don't want to bother you,” interrupted Melani feeling bad.

“I don't mind, Mel. But by the way, you know not the person who terrorized you?” asked Deni in a serious tone.

“That's the problem, if only Melani could recognize the person of course she wouldn't be this scared. But the dark caller was a coward. He only dared to threaten on the phone. He's probably some kind of psychopath who likes to mess with women!” said Diah while grunting in annoyance.

“Why does Melani not report to the police alone if indeed the terror of the person can endanger his soul?”

“E...,” Diah confused to answer. He looked at Melani, as if asking for consideration.

This time Melani herself answered.  “I've reported to the police, Den. Police promised to investigate the case.”

“But although the police will investigate, Melani needs protection so that she does not get harmed by the dark caller. So during the police investigation, Melani had to be kept safe. That's why I really hope for your help to protect Melani, Den!” diah insists.

“It is with great pleasure that I will look after Melani!” suhut Deni steady.

“Thank you, Den,” reply Melani is relieved and grateful.

Diah smiled at the ability of her lover. He then turned to Melani while blinking his eyes a sign of satisfaction.

The car carrying Melani and Diah had arrived in front of the entrance of the alley leading to Melani's house. Before Melani goes down, Deni goes down to open the door. Melani is so puffy and not tasty. Moreover, Deni held his hand leading him down from the car. Deni's actions made Melani blush and nervous. Deni's hand checks reminded him of the rapist's hand checks. Strong and tight. Melani's heart is pounding fast. There was a gripping horror feeling. Melani immediately flicked her hand, rejecting Deni's hand.

“E... sorry, Den,” said Melani after realizing her actions.

“Tak nothing, Mel...,” Deni replied kalem.

Melani looked at Deni whose body was taller than her. Deni's soft eyes felt pierced into his heart. Melani hurriedly turned away.

“Thank you, Den,” said Melani as she approached Diah in front.

“Thank you yes, Di,” he told Diah.

“Be careful yes, Mel. I can't stop by. Greetings to your mother and sisters,” said Diah.

Melani just nodded. He then waved his hand to Diah and Deni. While Deni who was already sitting behind the steering wheel was still looking at Melani. He only regained his senses when Diah rebuked him. “Come, Den. We're home!”

Deni was nervous. He hurriedly started the engine of his car and immediately went fast. Leaving the dust behind.

Melani just got off the shower. She brushed her hair in front of the mirror. He could see a shadow of himself that looked tangled with a sea blue negligee. A sorrowful gurgle adorned his face. Lately every time he looked at his reflection in front of the mirror there was always something that felt slicing the heart. He sees himself as if he is not his old self. The beauty he had once been proud of had now vanished, turning into a withered and pale figure. There is no happy and cheerful color!

Melani could only sigh and bite her lips, sore. His eyeballs seemed to be glazed, as if they were about to shed a roar of chest-stifling magma. Suddenly he was startled ringing an HP ringtone on the table. His heart was like being pounded by a hammer with its hardness. His heart was gripped every time he heard the sound of the HP tone. Because the ringing reminds him of the dark caller aka the rapist. For a while he let the ringing flow without any desire to lift it up. Finally, the ring stopped on its own.