Backrest Full of Lies

Backrest Full of Lies
His car's falling


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"Wait a minute, we'll finish this food, okay!" Tissa feeds her food into Yoga's mouth.


"It's okay." Pricil can wait for me in a minute.


Tissa noticed the face of Yoga that was beginning to be unsettled, delicious. If we go back to the hotel now. There you go back to that damn woman, you have to take longer time just like me, Yoga!


Dreeet dreeet.


Notification of the incoming message to the Yoga hape reads again.


Yoga's face began to grow tense, after reading the message that Pricil sent him.


"Yoga, you're crazy! My stomach hurts! You want to come back or I'll call the receptionist to open the door for me!"


Yoga kept his hape in his pants pocket, wiped his mouth with the tissue on the table, downed his drink in front of him.


"If you want to stay here longer, stay. But I'm going back to the hotel right now!" Yoga got up from her seat and stepped away from Tissa towards the cashier.


"Yoga! What the hell are you! You're with me, Yoga!" Tissa grabbed some paper bag groceries from the chair, and took him along.


Damannn Yoga, while with me, still cares about Pricil. I'm only number 2 in your eyes, Yoga!


After Tissa managed to match the footsteps of Yoga, the two of them stepped together towards the car parked in the mall area.


"What is it that makes you rush, Yoga? You said it yourself soon, this is not a Yoga moment!" Tissa kept complaining about Yoga.


In a high enough tone, Yoga exclaimed, "Have not said much, Tissa. I got dizzy hearing you keep babbling!" Yoga opened the door of his car, and immediately sat himself in the back seat of the wheel.


Tissa opened the back door of the car, and kept all her groceries in the back seat, the door was closed after her groceries were arranged in the back seat.


Tissa sat herself in the side seat, next to the steering wheel, staring at Yoga in annoyance.


"Don't look at me like that, baby! Next time we can walk and shop again right!" persuade Yoga by reaching for Tissa's fingers, grasping them and peeping them.


"Really! Just be careful if you don't keep your word!" murmur Tissa.


Yoga just smiles at Tissa's babble. While his heart thought of Pricil, the woman who is now his wife. With one hand focused on the steering wheel. Yoga fast forward his vehicle, want to quickly get to the hotel.


I hope you don't go crazy Pricil, wait for me. I'll be right back.


The road is increasingly winding and winding and steep, with minimal lighting. No doubt there are frequent accidents, because the actions of drivers who are less careful, when crossing the road that is located in the abyss on the left side that is passing Yoga at this time.


"Slow down Yoga! We could crash if you drive like that! That damn woman can definitely wait for you!" Tissa held on to the side of the car.


Confidently, Yoga said as he occasionally looked at Tissa, who was already pias-faced due to the fear of the way Yoga drives.


"Don't make a fuss, don't you see. We're okay, aren't we? If someone else is driving like this, it's most likely an accident, but not me, we won't have an accident."


"But Yoga, slow down your speed, see that in front there is a sharp bend." exclaimed Tissa by pointing her right index finger, towards the front.


When Yoga turns on a sharp bend, from the direction of the opponent there is a tourist bus that makes Yoga can not avoid. He tried to slam the steering wheel to the left side, but he forgot that the left side was a steep ravine, so his car was mired in the ravine.


Tissa shouted out loud, as the car that was overlapping entered into the abyss.


"Yetoooooooo."


Gubrak gubruk brak.


Behind the wheel, Yoga's body is unconscious with a weak droop, while Tissa's. His body bounced off the car, because he forgot to wear his seatbelt.


Some people who saw the incident immediately contacted the ambulance and police. Even from them, there are also those who dare to go down the ravine, to check to the fateful passengers of the car into the ravine.


... ⁇ ️ hotel️...


Pricil who has a history of mag, because he also felt weak, can no longer withstand the pain in his stomach. Directly contact the hotel receptionist to ask for help, open the door of his room.


"Did you hear that, there's a woman locked in her room!"


"Yes, all I know is one of the sweet room residents of this hotel."


"Don't don't, who just got married 2 days ago at this hotel."


"Good god, who did this to him."


Alex who heard it immediately approached the hotel attendant, who was gossiping.


"I'm sorry, if I didn't hear wrong. This mas is talking about hotel guests who are locked, it's the floor and what number yes, if I can know!" alex asked with a look in his probing eyes.


"Well, we don't know for sure, sir." the hotel clerk looked at Alex with a suspicious look.


"I have a friend who occupies the sweet room, until now I have not met him, I am afraid if it is true he, my friend." explained Alex.


"Owwhhh, you just follow the father, the manager will go to the hotel room!" by pointing at one of the men in black, with a female receptionist, who had just passed through to the three.


"So thank you, mom!" Alex immediately equalized his footsteps, chasing the manager and the hotel receptionist.


Moments later, the three of them went outside from the elevator, to the hotel room that had just asked the receptionist for help.


Alex's heart beats very fast when he learns the reality, if Pricil is the woman who is currently locked in a hotel room.


Why did you refuse my help, Pricil? Why don't you answer my phone, don't read my messages, where's your husband? Why would he do something like this to you, Pricil!


The hotel manager unlocks the hotel room where Pricil is staying, with a spare key.


Alex looks at the door anxiously, hopefully nothing happens to you, Pricil.


Chequek.


The door was successfully opened.


Pricil stood by leaning against the wall near the door.


Pricil's gaze, instantly fixed on the man standing behind the man in black. The man he was trying to avoid, was standing with an anxious face looking at him.


"Is Miss okay?" ask the hotel manager.


"No, sir. Thank you for helping me!" pricil said, trying to step closer to his three, his savior.


His body is limp, because it has not been getting intake. Make it look good but quickly his body in the grip by Alex.


"Sure, you okay, Pricil?" alex asked as Pricil's body now stood leaning with his body, but Alex stuck to Pricil's slender waist.


Pricil put his face up, looking at the look of Alex, his best friend, the man who thrills his heart when still wearing a gray white uniform.


"A-i..."


Still not finished Pricil answered Alex's question, his hape inside his sling bag rang.


Dreeet dreeet.


Seriate...


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