Trapped in the Love of Immigrants

Masks

THE WARNING! CONTAINS THEMES AND CHARGES OF VIOLENCE, BLOOD AND RUDE SENTENCES. FOR READERS WHO ARE NOT OLD ENOUGH AND ARE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH THE CONTENT, IT IS RECOMMENDED NOT TO READ IT.

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I've been trying to find a way out of this house, but I still can't find it. In fact, the main door below had been locked tightly. Surprisingly again, the door of this room can no longer be locked, maybe because Farah's break was damaged. While trying to come up with an idea for a proper hideout, my eyes looked at the big cupboard in the corner and made me smile with relief. I opened the three-door cabinet immediately, then went inside and hid the one I had taken out all the shoes and bags and hid it under the bed.

I purposely placed there my things at the very bottom, while the top was some towels, sheets and blankets on this second and third door.

My breathing is still irregular, but it's enough to make me feel safe for a moment here, even though it's getting sultry.

Long enough to hide in here, it's getting tired. Perhaps, this is the effect of the wounds on my back and legs, especially that thing is still stuck there. I moved a little, feeling like I was tearing my body apart. His blood also continued to flow. When the state is very quiet, silent without any sound, and only hear the roar of breath and heartbeat is beating rapidly. Instantly, the closet door suddenly opened and made this sound of surprised breaths sound. My breathing paused for a moment as my eyes did not blink at the tall figure standing there looking at me.

“Navroy?” surprised me in widened eyes.

I just realized and reflexively breathed a sigh of relief. A smile evaporated on his face, then hinted to shift, then came in and sat down next to me.

“You okay?” his tanya anxiously looked at me in this dimness.

I could still see that beautiful eyeball staring so fixedly at me, like imprisoning. Clumsy, turn on my cell phone flashlight.

“Yes. What are you doing here?”

“What are you doing here?” tanyanya repeated the question.

I'm sighing. “Main hide umpet. And you?” my timpalku is ridiculous in jokes.

He smiled in his snort. “Dewana!”

“How can you enter?” asku tetiba during a few seconds of silence—remember all the doors are locked.

“Lewat your window.” my eyebrows frown.

“My window? You climbed up and hung, huh? Isn't it locked?”

He's nodding. “I gouged it,”

“Heavy fence?”

“I pushed him.”

“Pushing it? Open it locked too?”

“No! Who said it?”

“You opened it earlier on the left or right?”

“I pushed him, Key! Why are we arguing about this, anyway? If I open it, I have to open it from the inside and on the right! You don't believe it? Let's see together!” obviously after a heavy breath. However, only a ringing was heard by me, once the man got up from his hiding and was about to pull me out as well.

“You injured?”

“Gosh! Stupid me! I forgot, apparently it opened from the left!” my murmur deliberately diverted.

He rolled his eyes and then sighed heavily. “Hey, Mad girl, I was asking, are you hurt? Why are you still discussing your window fence, anyway?” grunt at the end of the sentence and start getting upset.

“Sorry. Yes ... bit.”

He sighed again as he sat down next to me. “Where?”

“Head.”

“Dan?”

“Kaki—betis.”

“Dan?”

“Packages.”

“Dan?”

“Do I have to answer the heart, then you can stop?” my hatch that made him shut up, then closed his eyes and then let out a long sigh.

“Alright, Sorry. But it hurt a lot, not a little,” his mouthpiece, then started checking my head.

“It's okay. Maybe the wound has dried.” I looked straight.

It felt like sadness was beginning to crawl into my heart.

“Your legs and back?”

“I don't think we'll ever see each other again,” my sigh that almost whispered and diverted.

“Come!” her door.

“What?”

“You want that thing to keep stuck in there? Then, slowly tearing and skinning your skin? And infection? Don't you know better because of a doctor—Gosh, You really are this!”

I could only stare at Navroy for a moment, he just sounded blabbering all along.

Dutifully, I then approached slightly towards him, he changed his position facing towards me, then looked over for a moment.

“It may hurt a lot, so if you want to scream, bite my shoulder. But, hold your body for a moment and as much as possible stay firm,” pinta Navroy after leaning my face against his shoulder.

His heavy breathing started to sound and a few seconds later, he let out a rough heavy breath. As if, forcing out a heavy burden on his mind.

As he began to pull the scissors deep enough to stick on my back, I just fell silent— did nothing. Diverting busily counted her roar of breath that sounded so close and her heartbeat that was beating fast. I grabbed my teeth firmly, tried hard to endure the pain and instantly made my tears flow. As soon as the object was successfully removed, my body and face instantly collapsed on his chest with a long sigh.

“Are you okay?”

“Hmm.”

“It looks like your wound is deep enough,”

I lifted up my face and my body that was weak from this gnawing pain and pain, and then moved away from it.

“Iya. I managed to finish off one guy out there and Linka, too. There are a few more people,”

“Linka?” he's surprised.

Let's say my little look. “Yes, apparently he's the mastermind of all this. But later we discuss it, it feels really make me weak and dizzy.”

“You bleed too much. It also seems that your face is starting to pale." he looked at me with an anxious expression. “Where is your medicine box?” continued.

“It seems to be in my assignment bag which will be sent in Bandung,”

He looked at me for a moment. “Tasks? Bandung?”

“Really! But we can stop the bleeding by wrapping something up, my softened” that feels more and more limp and divert at the end of the sentence.

“What are you doing? Why undress?” I asked after a moment we fell silent and he suddenly....

Smile saw. “Don't think weird, I can't do that in a closet like this. Narrow, the place is not comfortable.”

“Dewana!” my sergeant snorted, then quickly clenched my lips as reflex realized my voice was rising an octave, as his index finger hinted at his lips.

Navroy snickered in the ***** smile, as he began to tear his shirt into strands, then rolled up tightly.

His body was now bare-chested in front of me. The burly body that was so sixpack and sexy with the chest of the field had looked like snow white.

After a moment of checking the wound on my calf, he then wrapped it with a roll of cloth— his clothes— and did not forget to tie on each side of the last tip. Then, turn to my back wound. Carefully he began to tear my clothes on each side of the wound on this back.

“Don't look at me like that, you might get lust!” his primal counterpart as he glanced at me while starting to bandage the wound.

He used his shirt as a bandage to stop the bleeding. His body was so close, so close. Even the smell of that masculine perfume was stinging on my nose which was so intoxicating, even though sweat had fused in his body. At first glance if it looks, like it's holding me. My heart was like a beat, it felt like it was back in tightness. Our skin occasionally touched each other and the occasional roar of his breath swept across my neck and hair.

“Why are you here? I thought, you hate me?” my murmured lowered my head, trying to divert and just feeling his hands working to treat me.

He was silent for a moment. For a moment, his hand twisted between my arm and neck along with the cloth.

“I cannot be silent when I find out that someone is in danger,” he explained while now tying the winding firmly and making my body occasionally move, then rewind his body, then sit back next to me.

When I looked at her who was looking straight while both legs were bent and her hands were coiled to the knees, the ringing of my phone instantly rang. He looked over for a moment, then turned his face again.

“Yes, Sadeev?” I said after picking up the phone. This time Navroy looked at me.

I don't know, what's the reason why this time by deliberately turning on the speaker of this phone. Could I be worried about her feelings? It's ridiculous!

“Thank you for calling. I'm with Navroy right now and I'm in my room, in the closet. Please, Sadeev, call the police as soon as possible!” my door's relieved.

“Good if he's there too. You guys don't go anywhere before I come,”

“Ya, hurry!” I said then the phone disconnected.

“From earlier clutching a mobile phone, why not call the police?” chirp Navroy when a moment of silence returns.

“I forgot the number, sorry!” my whiskey.

“Gosh!” she smiles.

“Can we survive from here?” I looked at him worriedly.

That look melted me for a moment. “Yes, I promise! Sadeev is coming anyway and he will call the police soon, right?” it calms down at the end of the sentence.

Somehow, for the first time in a long time, I came back to trust him and it felt like it was safe with him.

The peace was as if it was a warm bandage wound in my mind.

Is this love going back? Or is it still there but buried in the ego I'm forcing? I don't know!

Caught up with your old, deadly love, what are you gonna do? Like a happy rose, but pierced by thousands of thorns, and it is like a bundle!

“Wait! How did Sadeev know we were hiding from danger?” chirp Navroy made us look at each other.

The door opened wide and surprised us. “Hi, Guys, is waiting for me, huh?"

Buk up! Buk up! In one blow with the sound of the object floating hard on the head, pain and pain were felt instantly, immediately, then a vague look was seen when he saw the man who was carrying the golf club laughing crisply in front of us.

Before my eyes were completely closed, I felt Navroy's hand grip firmly in my hand, along with the wet liquid that was beginning to flow through this temple.

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My eyes are soft and my head is heavy, still painful. However, there is a strange feeling I feel. I felt really bad, like I was nauseous. Feels like a flip-flop. I tried to blink, refracting these eyes, vaguely appearing to be two people not far from here, but in an inverted state. I just realized, apparently my legs are tied up and the body hangs until the head is down while our hands are tied back. When I looked next to me, Navroy was the same, tied up next to me.

But, I don't know where this is? The place is like a warehouse, not taken care of. I just saw this place!

“So you did all this, huh? Even about my mom?” the sound of Navroy's growl is heard shrill in this room which is just put the lights right around us.

The man's laughter sounded. “Of course, everyone! About your mom, your ex-boyfriend first, on the beach, on the jogging track area, in the pool, the shooting and the last one is this! Cool, right?” acknowledge the man's voice that resounded echoed, then burst out again. “But I admit, your boyfriend is so strong, I almost fell in love with him again. But still, my boyfriend is always the most reliable, he always helps,” he continued.

The voice was still echoing, as if speaking to Navroy, but, his figure was still not clearly visible, because the light there did not forge them, only dimness.

“You know Navroy, I purposely came into your life, changed everything in me, including learning to speak your country, and pretending to be an immigrant like you, just so that I .

“Bags you! Release shithead!”

“Shut up! Your director hasn't finished speaking! You are just a main character who anytime I can cut’ ... forever,” threatened the man and pressed his last vocabulary.

Navroy smiled at the sarcasm. “Do it, if it can! I'm happy to wait here. Unfortunately you're just the action behind your cheap mask,” challenge Navroy, then mutter at the end of the sentence, then spit.

Sadeev smiled cunningly. “But time! But relax, it will definitely happen!” he's sighing. “But I am so grateful to this boy. Thanks to his innocence and insolence, I was able to take advantage of the nature of ‘sok detective and super here’. But unfortunately, you guys just accused him!” he continued to click the tongue that sounded excessive, then laugh again while embracing someone who was tied to a chair, while his mouth was in a gag, between them.

Navroy chuckles, “Basic loser!”

The man walked over, so close to Navroy. His body and face are now visible.

“Alan? You're Alan, right?” I was surprised when the cold face without eyebrows was seen and the bald head with stitches right on the right edge of the head. He immediately turned towards me.

“Hey, Sweetheart! Apparently awake, yes. Did you miss me? Yeah, of course I'm your Alan. You must remember these stitches, right? Ha ha ha, now you can know the cause of it from your girlfriend,” exclaimed the carefree man who was apparently Alan while touching my face. The female growling sounds rang out there, but were ignored by him.

My eyes now looked at the figure of the man hanging next to me just inches away. Look at full question.

“You know him?”

I rolled my eyes, reluctant to admit it. “Yes! He's the lover of my past I told you about. But unbelievable, he's here now,”

“Ha ha ha, didn't I tell you before you went to the beach that time? I'm gonna come? But you're quite moved me, I'm still even trace in the story of your future, it even has hurt,” I snorted.

“Well, my friend, unfortunately, you can't do anything right now. Even if I enjoy your lover's sexy body right now, you're helpless, the whispered” that now turns to Navroy can still be heard by me.

“My best friend?” I asked to glance at the man in wonder, then turned to stare demandingly at the man.

Navroy's red face was full of fury while glaring sharply.

“SADEEEEEEVVVV!” navroy shouted full of anger that made the muscular man who was still standing not far from us was just giggling.

“Sadeev?”

Isn't that Alan?

“You are confused, yes, dear? Alright, alright! You don't seem to understand! Take it easy, it's still behind our house! As well as my headquarters with my lover. Well, I told you, didn't I? Love is not that crazy. Yeah, we're the mastermind of all this, including the story of your past that I revealed earlier, right? How does it feel your best friend is still with your best friend—oh, no! Or rather, back together? Be happy? Fun, right?” his words while approaching. As the light struck him, my eyes widened in surprise.

“Farah?”

He laughed innocent. “Yes, it's me!” lightly.

“Honey, it looks like they enjoyed their adventure earlier as an impromptu ‘akor’, until tired like that!” he giggled while embracing Sadeev who was now standing beside him.

“Hai, my friend, you miss me?” he turned towards me again. My eyes narrowed sharply, then spat at him. A hard slap now floated on my cheek.

“Looks like you're under-taught, yeah!” his mouth glared sharply at me.

“That's great for you, bitch!” nedar Navroy smiled at the sarcasm.

“I think you've realized who you are, apparently not! Stop glaring in front of me like that! Hearing it I was disgusted at being called your best friend, my cynical”. When he got upset and was about to slap me. The robed man held him.

“Already, Farah! Comehere! It's not time yet!” Sela Sadev approached us.

As if droplets of liquid were coming from Navroy's head dripping from earlier, I realized that the man was bleeding, just like me. Navroymelirikku, staring deep to calm down.

“Aware of information, Key, let me bring you closer to your poor sister who you had accused of her being the culprit. By the way, the essence of all, I was the one who set it up indeed, and helped your best friend that everything went so cool!” he speaks again in Indonesian.

"Sister Key, I'm sorry I couldn't save you back then, I came late." said Linka who was so limp and in pain. He was crying looking at me in this condition. And I have no power not to cry. He really cares about me, but I just misunderstood him and even accused him.

"Be quiet, stupid boy! " Snapped Farah.

"I'm sorry, Linka, sorry for dragging you here and not believing you" I shed tears.

"Aish, stop your drama, I'm really sick of watching this!" sela Sadeev's.

Farah and Sadeev completely fooled us in their disguise. Again he explained everything in detail and made me look at him sharply full of anger.

"There's a last sentence you want to say to your beloved sister, Keysa?" Sadeev asked suddenly.

He was already standing behind Linka who was still tied up in a chair, with a knife in his hand while deliberately pointing towards the girl's shoulder. Sadeev's rows of white teeth appeared in a dimness that I could not see the look on their faces while grinning at me.

"Don't try, Sadeev. I warned you!" My snarling Sergei looked at him sharply, but only a silly laugh sounded echoing for quite a long time.

"I love seeing you beg like that, my Keysa. But, let's see, can you prevent me from hanging like that?"

"SADEEEEVVV?" Navroy shouted, beginning to worry.

"NOOOOO!!" My screams were heard along with Linka's agonizing screams as the knife slammed violently on her body until blood poured down, then forcefully pulled her horizontally around the poor girl's shoulder.

"Fuck you, Sadeev!" My growl screamed that made him laugh more and more.

Sadeev's laughter again sounded in this silence. For a moment I looked, Linka's body was now limp and she seemed to have fainted.

"Cite as you please, dear, but do not forget to say goodbye before you are no longer in this world" she chimed in. Then laugh again. "You know, I've been waiting for this sweet moment for years, but beyond my estimation, it's been a lot of fun!" his laughter again giggled.

“But, by the way, Navroy, despite all that, I wanted to take you back in the past, "he continued.

Navroy was still glaring at him. “What else is a coward? If you dare let us go then we fight!” navroy's growl is getting more challenging.

“Slowly, Bro! I just want to show you how those fun moments happened, when you killed my sister,” she smiled cunningly.

Navroy's expression turned puzzled when he heard Sadeev's last sentence.

Sadeev pulled up and placed the chair just a short distance away from our body that was still hanging. He smiled for a moment to look at us.

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