Until When Should I Be?

3. Invited or kidnapped?

Jamal felt adrift, he did not know how to be honest with his wife. Where should he tell the story and what kind of response Sinta will be. All of this made his mind crumpled. Jamal could not close his eyes at all, he just hugged the woman who was asleep in his arms. He didn't want moments like this to disappear, he wanted them to be forever. But he knew that the road that awaited them would be even more difficult.

His grandfather certainly would not accept Sinta to be the granddaughter-in-law in the Sanjaya Family. At any rate, they would do vile things and insult his wife. Want to run away, but he could not run away from the responsibility he had been carrying. Can't she choose between love and family. He just wants to be happy with everyone.

Jamal's daydreams caved when he realized that his wife yawned somehow to how many times. The man also damaged his wife's long hair slowly. "Sleep first there, I'll watch it in a minute" he said gently.

Sinta nodded, she was always quick to sleep so that she could wake up earlier. Make breakfast while a little bit of home. As soon as her husband left for work, then she washed and did other housework that seemed endless even though it had been done every time.

Jamal rubbed his face rough, he did not focus on watching. It was just an excuse so that he could stay here for a while and organize his thoughts. Whether you like it or not, you have to be honest one day.

Shortly after, the man nodded confidently. He should talk after he gets home from work. Yes, that's what he had to do so that his wife was not too surprised to find out that he was one of the conglomerates. After arranging his heart, Jamal followed to wade through the dream world. Not to forget before he checked the security of the house, making sure all the doors and windows were locked.

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The next day, as usual. Jamal went to work at the same time. The man is most anti whose name is late, he likes if everything is neatly arranged and according to the schedule or place.

Just as Sinta was about to return to her house, a shiny car that looked very expensive stopped right in front of her fence. Sinta scrunched her forehead, but soon she shrugged her shoulders. Maybe it's just the guy who stopped to look for the address. And it just so happened to stop right in front of his house.

Unfortunately, the woman's estimate was wrong. Two men dressed in all black descended from there and walked towards him. Afraid that they might be bad people, Sinta immediately closed the door and only opened a little.

"Excuse me, we're here to pick up Miss Sinta,"

Sinta's heart was beating fast, she didn't know the person just now. Why they know what his name is. Did she have to call her husband to come back, but what's going to hunt.

"We know you're inside!"

Sinta peered through the gap, trying to answer even with a stuttering voice. "Si, si, who are you?!"

"We are here on the orders of the lord. He wants us to take you to meet him!"

"I don't know your master!" pekik Sinta was quite loud.

"We don't want to use force, miss!"

Sinta knows that this includes threats, but if she calls the police or calls her husband, is the time enough. Are the people at the door willing to wait until one of the people Sinta contacted came to her aid.

"Let me ask my husband permission first then!" tukas Sinta buy time.

"That's not okay either, miss! You must come quietly without telling anyone!"

"I don't really know your master! I don't know what the problem is until your master wants to meet me" Sinta said with a confused face. She was not allowed to contact her husband. That means the man knows who her husband is and it's possible that if he calls Jamal, the man will get into trouble for it.

"We won't hurt you! You can leave a note if you still don't believe it. But please don't call anyone about both of us coming!"

It is true that the statement is spoken smoothly, even too smoothly to be said as a deliberate lie. But what can be just a trusted speech just like that.

Closing her eyes, she had to make a quick decision. She cannot make this problem drag on and impact on her husband's work.

"All right, please wait a minute. I'll change clothes and write a message,"

Want to not, like not to like, Sinta

must face everything. Even if he doesn't know what will happen next. He should be ready to meet someone he knows nothing about.

"Let's go" said Sinta after locking the door.

"Please come in, miss,"

Treating politely slightly lessens the woman's worries. He continued to pray in his heart that no problems would occur because of the decisions he had made.

"We're here, miss. Follow the woman, she'll lead you to meet the master,"

So busy doing'a, Sinta until not realizing that the car she was riding had stopped and reached the destination. A very magnificent house with a tall, beautiful carved gate greeted him as soon as he got out of the car. As the man had said, there was already a woman waiting for his arrival.

"Welcome, miss. Let's follow me," he said politely.

Sinta simply nodded, following the woman well. Sinta doesn't want to get lost in a place she doesn't know where this is.

"Master, the guest you are waiting for is already here!"

"Send him in!"

"Please come in, miss. I can just get you here,"

Wanting Sinta to prevent the woman from leaving, she was afraid of being left alone. The voice of the owner of this room sounded so cold and terrifying. He didn't want to meet the man alone.

Sinta took a deep breath several times. I hope it will reduce the tension he feels.

"Excuse me, sir," Sinta said with a stiff smile. He did not dare to look directly at the person who was inside this room. Just a glance he saw and immediately Sinta turned her gaze, afraid that the person he looked at actually stared back sharply at him.

Silence, no reply. However, Sinta was sure that the man in front of her was staring fixedly at her. I don't know for what purpose it was done.

Breath sounds, accompanied by upset speech that makes Sinta's heart more hammering. Did he make a mistake just by being here.

"Sit down! We need to talk!"

Tub hypnotized, Sinta directly sat on any chair. His legs were not strong to stand for long in front of a superior human like this fellow. I hope this ends well.