The Way to Your Light

The Way to Your Light
CHAPTER 57



Naisha is in front of the hotel, waiting for a taxi to take her to the airport. Because Naisha wants to go home today to her parents' house. He did not care about Aamir who was still living up there, which was clearly the pain and disappointment in him was greater than the concern for the man.


Though Naisha knows Aamir doesn't have enough money to go home alone to their hometown. But, Naisha still left Aamir there.


Naisha was still waiting for the taxi, her head was crabbing looking to the right and left. No taxi was seen there. And a little while later, there was a motor stop right in front of Naisha.


"Sister.. Wanna take the ojek?" haggle the black masked man.


"Want to the airport?" ask Naisha who has no choice because the taxi does not appear nearby.


"Certainly can do it" he replied enthusiastically. And without thinking anymore, Naisha also climbed on the motorcycle of the motorcycle taxi driver.


A few seconds later, they passed from there to the highway. At the same time, Aamir came out of the hotel and of course from a distance he saw Naisha shaking hands with a man.


"Naisha.." call Aamir by shouting. But, the cry from Amair was in vain, Naisha did not hear it at all. Even if he heard, it was certain Naisha would not heed the call from Aamir.


Aamir then searched - find a vehicle he could ride. And on the other side, he saw a motorcycle taxi driver again. So Aamir crossed over there.


"Bao.. Direction there yeah bang, kind of speeding ya. I want to chase my wife" said Aamir who was just assailed by the motorcycle taxi driver.


While Naisha's ojek is far away from the hotel. Naisha was a little surprised because the road today is a bit different from the street when the taxi driver first took her from the airport to the hotel.


"Where are we going? How is the road different from what it was yesterday when I first got here?" finally Naisha asked the boy.


"Yes, brother. This is an alternative road, because if the road that we usually pass is clock-hours like this must be jammed." he explained. Naisha mangut - mangut only, believe what the carpenter said.


Finally, they had been traveling for more than half an hour, but they had not yet reached the airport. Though as far as Naisha knows, passing the usual path is not until half an hour has arrived.


"Why not get to - until?" naisha asked a little screamed because the strong wind made her voice not heard clearly.


But there was no answer from the taxi driver. So, Naisha asked again in a bigger and louder voice.


"Bao.. Why did it take so long?Are we going the wrong way?" asked Naisha again by shouting louder.


"Sabar yes brother, I will take my brother to the destination safely" he replied then even increase the speed of the vehicle.


"Don't be tight - toned donk..!!" naisha protest because it is Naisha who is not used to riding a motorcycle let alone this tight. Of course, he was afraid, afraid of falling or colliding with other vehicles.


"I said don't be tight, okay??" Naisha screamed while hitting the motorcycle's helmet. But, in the slightest, the man did not budge. He was still riding the bike with all his heart and speeding even more. Panicked Naisha finally told the man to stop his motorbike.


"Stop.. Stop... stop here..!!!" naisha said she was still hitting the man's helmet. But, stay the same.. He did not want to stop his motorbike instead he turned his motorbike towards the quiet streets, out of the highway. Of course, Naisha was getting panicked and scared. His feelings told him he was in danger.


"Where are you taking you? Hii.. Stop me saying.. If not I jump..!!" threaten Naisha who has taken aba - aba to jump.


"Jump up if you dare, Naisha.." hissed the man by calling Naisha. And Naisha was immediately surprised by the shock, this man knew his name, meaning.. She knows Naisha?But, who is he exactly?


"You who? Why do you know my name?" asked Naisha with a huff.


"Of course I know your name, not your name.. Your pretty face is still in my memory, Naisha." she said with a shout.


Naisha then snorted in annoyance, even though she wondered who this man was. But, Naisha did not want to bother thinking about who she was. Clearly, Naisha wanted to go and escape from her. But, what should he do? Should he jump? However, Naisha did not have the courage to do so, while this man had already taken Naisha away from the highway. And.. Now they are entering a deserted oil palm plantation. There were no vehicles or houses visible there. Naisha was getting more anxious, only prayer could be offered at this time.


"Hey.. You hear that?" naisha screamed and this time pushed the male body so that his body was slightly jolted towards the front.


"Just shut up back there, Naisha. Do you want us to fall?" he shouted with half a snarl.


"Let's just fall, I'll push you even faster if you don't stop this bike either." Naisha still yelled.


"Just try if you dare..!!" his challenge. Being challenged like that, made Naisha reckless. It does not now push the body of the man, but.. He tickled both of his waist. Of course the man felt a keenness on his waist. Eventually Naisha's attempt to make him stop the bike was successful as well. Withstanding the tickle, the man slowed down the pace of his vehicle and even slowly - the ground he stopped his motorbike on the edge of the deserted road.


After the motor stopped, without command Naisha just ran and ran away from there. Because he knew he was in danger right now. He didn't care who and why did he do this to him? What is clear is that at this time Naisha must run away and run as fast as possible to go to the highway that was.


The man was chasing Naisha. Naisha who knew she was being chased, not carelessly she immediately ran even faster by shouting - a mint scream please. Although he did not see anyone in front of him, he still wished that someone would hear his screams.


The man in the black jacket got closer to Naisha, and seconds later he managed to capture Naisha's body from behind. Naisha rebelled but her grip was too strong, so Naisha could not escape the man's grip.


"Where are you beautiful??" her question with her wild look was staring at Naisha. Because of the close distance, Naisha was a bit stunned because she seemed to recognize the gaze. Yep.. Naisha tries to remember - remember who she is? Until finally he remembered who the figure of this man in front of him was.


"Rozi??" shivering Naisha with a stifled voice, she hesitated a bit - hesitating. Is it true that this man is Rozi.


"Finally you recognize me as well as Naisha" said the man, and then took off his mask with his next hand. And his next hand still gripped Naisha so firmly.


"Oh my God, you're right Rozi. What the hell is this Rozi? Let go of my hands!!" naisha orders him by trying to release Rozi's handrails on her hand.


"I won't let go of you, Naisha." she muttered with her pushy look.


"You're really crazy, aren't you? What are you doing all this for? And.. You followed me to this town, what's Rozi for?" naisha asked with a shake - shaking her head in disbelief Rozi would be this determined.


"No need for you to ask me again what I came for, Naisha. You should have known for yourself what I came here for" he said, ending with his thunderous laughter.


"Let go of my hand, Rozi. You're just like your friend Ferdi. Do you want to follow him to prison?" asked Naisha with a huff. Rozi immediately laughed heartily.


"Naisha's.. Naisha.. You are not aware either? You can casually live happily and happily with your old husband, do you not think it has hurt and disappointed the feelings of other men ha? He said he had moved, but.. You do not start your hijrah by apologizing to people you have hurt, that is the name Hijrah ha?? The hijrah is just your appearance, but not with your heart that remains rotten and dirty." said Rozi who instead corner Naisha and then gripped Naisha's hand even firmer.


"Rozis.. Freelance, pain..know not?" hissing Naisha with grimacing in pain.


"This pain is nothing compared to the pain felt by my mother, Naisha" he said again with a face full of anger.


"Hud you? What happened to your mother, Rozi?" asked Naisha who did not understand why Rozi related this to her mother.


"You should find out what Naisha is doing, this is the result if you never care about others, even though others love you sincerely. But, what are you retorting ha? Those hurtful words and behaviors that you even showed us. Didn't you realize Naisha has left a lot of wounds in the heart of my family ha??" rozi said with his sharp eyes it began to redden because it was holding back the anger that was already stirring - gebu.


Naisha was silent with an erratic mind. In that squeezed state, he seemed to be reminded again of the old incident when he was still dating Rozi. Something he had done, turned out to leave a deep wound for Rozi and his family..


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SERIATE..