Whisperings Ghaib

Trying To Escape

I'm really confused right now, what should I do? I would like to run away from Mr. Edward's Villa immediately, because I am really afraid that he will rape me right now.

I'm sitting on a closed closet, trying to figure out a way to get out of here.

I tried to circulate my gaze, it turned out that in the toilet there was only a very small air hole.

It felt like my body would not fit if I got out of it, I could only sigh after seeing it.

I'm really very confused, how to get out of this Villa. I could see outwards from the air hole, it was very dark outside.

I wonder in my heart, how long have I been asleep? Oh God! I seem to know why I slept so long, the sturdy man had already given me the dope.

Oh my God, where is dad? Where is mother? Are they not looking for me? Then, what about Alex, yeah Alex. Where is he, does he not think of me? Did he leave me at a time like this?

Without tears in my eyes remembering that, Alex said he loved me. At a time like this, he doesn't even exist.

I've always been with Naura and Mario, but at times like this. When I need their help, why aren't they all there?

Is this kidnapping too neat that I'm not easy to find? It makes me very sad, very sad.

Not long after, I faintly heard a commotion outside the bathroom. I'd love to peek at what's going on outside the Villa.

However, that intention I broke. Because the bathroom door was knocked from the outside, but I had not peed but the one who knocked on the door sounded impatient. Not long after I heard Mr. Edward's voice calling my name.

"Aneska, sweetheart. Is it finished or not? Om had waited ten minutes, it felt to pee it was enough time," said Mr. Edward.

I was really nervous about what Mr. Edward said, I would want to drown myself if I could. Unfortunately, that is a very impossible thing.

"Shortly, Sir. I was washing my face first, I felt very sleepy," I said reasoned. I hope he believes.

"Oh, yeah it's okay. Wait, " said Mr. Edward.

Not long after I heard the footsteps coming away from the bathroom door, maybe Mr. Edward wanted to sit on the couch or whatever I didn't know.

Immediately I urinate, after that I wash my face so that it can be fresher. The commotion outside I still heard, although not so clear.

However, not speech. However, like something falling or like a punch I don't know what it is. Although I was curious, but unfortunately I could not see anything from the air hole that was in the bathroom.

Not long after, I heard Mr. Edward knocking on the door again. I could only sigh heavily, then I immediately opened the bathroom door.

Because I was so scared that Mr. Edward would break down the bathroom door, or maybe he would have done something more.

"Finally you came out too, why so long, Beautiful?" ask Mr. Edward.

"Sorry, Om. I wash my face to make it fresher" I said.

"Yes, it's okay. Let's continue what was delayed" said Mr. Edward.

I clung to the bathroom door as Mr. Edward said that, to be honest I was very scared.

"Do what, sir?" my many. He chuckled, then he rubbed my arm gently.

"Don't be afraid and don't call me, sir. Just call Om, I just want to give you something fun. You take it easy" said Mr. Edward with a grin on his lips.

I was so scared to see that, oh God. Please send an angel who can save me from here.

I was trying to twist my brain, I was trying to find a way to escape from the middle-aged man. A man who still looks handsome, even though his age is the same as his father.

Mr. Edward looks at me, he can be seen scanning my appearance from top to bottom. Then he said.

"Oh yes, Om forgot since this morning you did not eat because you were so sound asleep until nightfall, well Om will give you a meal. What do you want to eat? Don't ask for anything strange, nothing here" said Mr. Edward.

"Whatever you say, I'm an all-eater. The only thing, the important thing is that I can eat because I'm very hungry" I said.

"Yes, I'll cook for you. You must eat a lot, for you must be ready to accept what I will give you. There's no way I'm doing it in your limp state" said Mr. Edward.

I swear by whatever it feels like I want to run and hide anywhere so that I can not be found by Mr. Edward, unfortunately my hands and feet are tied still painful and also sick.

"Well, you wanna wait in the room to come to the kitchen to make some food?" ask Mr. Edward.

I smiled happily when he invited me to go to the kitchen, not happy because I would be alone with him. However, that means there is a chance for me to run from this place.

"I'm coming to the kitchen, I want to see Om cook," I said.

"Yes, okay. I'm going to cook something special for you and you're going to have to keep me company so that I get more excited, if necessary you're going to have to hug me when I'm cooking" Mr. Edward said.

"Eh? Where can hug Om who is cooking again, later there is a burnt dish," I said trying to avoid.

I couldn't possibly agree to her request to hug her, Iueeww said I'd hug Alex, eh?

Hearing what I said, he immediately chuckled. I don't know because it's funny, I don't know.

"Yes, you're right. There I can pounce on you in the dining room, yes let's go to the kitchen, please" asked Mr. Edward.

"Yes, Om," I answered obediently.

Finally, both I and Mr. Edward set foot into the kitchen, Mr. Edward patiently led me because I was still in pain.

Arriving in the kitchen I immediately sat on one of the benches there, while Mr. Edward painstakingly took out the groceries and he started cooking.

I wasn't allowed to help, I was just told to sit while she cooked.

He just kept glancing at me, like he was afraid that I would run away from there. I tried to be as normal as possible, then I circulated my gaze. I'm looking for a crack to get out of there, who knows how to get out fast.

"Ehm, Om living alone?" I said.

"No, there are a lot of people here. Outside many were on guard" said Mr. Edward.

"If there are so many people here, why do you cook for yourself? Why don't I see a waiter here?" my many.

"I will not allow a servant to enter into my private domain, outside enough to work and guard" replied Mr. Edward.

"Oh," that's the only word I can say.

When I saw that Mr. Edward was so busy cooking, I re-circulated my gaze.

I saw a door not far from the kitchen, it looked like it was the back door. I thought, Do I have to run through that door?

I try to move my hands and feet that still feel numb, then I knead myself to make it better. After feeling better, I started to get up and walked slowly to the door.

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