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"Huh... ! Why is my body so sick ?" Damar muttered and massaged his forehead, then his shoulders.
"Nisa, wake!" Damar stretched out his hand to wake Nisa.
"Go!" the screams that told him to leave, made Damar shocked.
Damar. "Huh ! Whose voice is it ?"
Damar jumped down from the bed and was shocked to see the destruction where he was. And moreover, he woke up in a state of innocence without even a single sheet of thread covering his sensitive area and all over his body was in all pain, like he had just finished a very strenuous sport.
"What's going on? Who is that woman ? Not Nisa's voice? Nawat ! What have I done?" Damar took his clothes that were scattered on the floor. Clothes that are no longer shaped. Buttons of clothes that have been separated from his place and his clothes also look torn in various places. He had completely forgotten what happened a few hours ago.
After getting dressed, he stepped closer to the bed.
"Hey... Who are you ? You set me up, didn't you ? I'll report you to the police !"
There was no sound, which came from under the blanket that covered the body of the woman Damar had forgotten, only a soft sobbing sound.
"Hey... ! Don't pretend to cry ! You don't pretend I've been harassing you, huh ! I won't be fooled !"
Not getting an answer, Damar turned his body and stepped towards the door.
"Cannot be opened. What the fuck is this ?" Damar was upset and flicked the curtains to look outside.
"Mang Dul !" Damar saw his mother's driver.
And...
"Oh My God !" Damar patted his forehead and turned his body looking towards the bed. He remembered what happened.
"Mikaela !" Mumbles Damar. The face looks shocked. He looked at the clothes that were out of shape on the floor.
"What have I done? Did I... Has .... ?"
"Oh... No!" Damar covered his mouth with his hands.
"I have...per.... ? It can't be ! But why don't I remember ?" Damar was confused by what happened.
Damar stepped closer to the bed and sat down on the side of the bed.
"Mikaela ! What the hell's going on? Have I been.... ?" Damar did not continue his words, because he felt, Mikaela must have known what to ask.
Mikaela was silent, only her crying voice continued to sound.
"Mikaela ! Answer my question!" damar exclaimed in annoyance, because not the question was answered by Mikaela, instead the sound of her crying grew louder.
"I hate you ! look at me !" Mikaela opened the blanket that covered her body, and looked Mikaela's face red and with the neck and shoulders of the bite marks.
Damar flinched and stood away from the bed. Both of her eyes glared at the red on Mikaela's body.
"You why?" asked Damar with a confused face.
"You ask why? Did you forget what you did last night? You attacked me! You're like a bar-man who's so savage to do indecent deeds, to me ! Sister Nisa said, and so did you! Won't do what you did last night ! You two are a hypocritical couple! Not keeping a promise!"
"I didn't do it? Not me ?" reject Damar who feels he did not do what Mikaela accused him of.
"If not you ! Did I do this myself? Or do you want to accuse me of doing this with someone else? You savage Damar !" mikaela calls out the name of Damar. No frills, MAS. Manners have been forgotten Mikaela.
Mikaela got off the bed and a blanket covered her innocent body. He ignored the pain as he stepped up. Mikaela wanted to quickly leave this place, and disappear from the people who had taken the chance in her solitude.
"Mikaela! I .... "
Mikaela stopped her steps, and twisted her body. "Shut up ! Don't defend yourself, Mr. Damar ! You and Annisa have taken a chance in the solitude of these orphans. Remember ! God is not sleeping! What you dream of will never come true.... !"
The sound of the bathroom door slamming was heard all the way out of the house. Mang Dul who was enjoying his breakfast was shocked .
"What is that ?" Mang Dul stood up and stepped closer to the door. He attached his ears to hear what was going on in the room.
"Mang ! Open door! I know, mamang at the door !" damar's orders.
"Ouch... It'll break me this. Ah... Fate ... Not obeying Ms. Amel, wretch. Right now, I'm also gonna get angry with Den Damar."
"Mamang.... !!!"
Buk. buk.k hard kick on the door makes a rowdy atmosphere of the morning that the sun is also not out perfectly.
Czech....
"Say! What did you do to me ? Why don't I remember anything? I don't have any alcoholic drinks? Why don't I remember what happened last night?"
"Sorry Den, I don't know anything. The vow! As soon as Aden went inside, I immediately slept in the tent. I woke up hearing the sound of a chicken ."
"Don't lie to me!"
"No lie, Den. The Oath of Den ! Trust me, you know nothing. Mamang was told to bring Aden and his wife here by Ms. Amel, and other affairs I know nothing."
Damar looked at Mang Dul's face and there was no visible lie from Mang Dul's face.
"We'll be right back" Damar said.
"Can't Den ."
"Huh ! Wh why? Did you refuse my orders?"
"It's not so Den, only we can't go back, because the car's gasoline doesn't exist ."
"What the fuck is this !"
Damar stepped closer to the car and then looked at the petrol indicator and saw the gasoline indicator showing the letter 'E' .
"Damn !" damar Aspir.
"Is there not enough gasoline until you find the gas station?" ask Damar.
Mang Dul shook his head.
"Then how do we get home ?" ask Damar.
"We wait for the gasoline to come."
"What does this mean ? Was this planned? Who planned all this?"
"Mama Aden."
"Mama ! Oh... Shitt.... !" curse Damar and kick the ground hard.
"New week of gasoline coming?" ask Damar.
Mang Dul nodded.
"Damn..shit.... !" yelled Damar by stretching his hands up.
***
"Grace... Wake up!" Annisa wiggles Grace's sleeping shoulder down.
"I'm still sleepy" Grace replied in a voice typical of people who were not yet fully aware.
"My head is dizzy." Annisa massaged her forehead.
"Grace, where are we ?"
Annisa sat down and looked around the room where she was sleeping.
"At home" said Grace.
"Whose house? your house, Grace? as I recall, we're at the club. Grace, who brought us home? Wake up!" Annisa pulls Grace to wake up.
"Ah.. You're this !" with an irritated feeling, Grace got up and sat down.
"This is your room ?"
Grace opened her eyes perfectly and saw the room she was in.
"No" replied Grace.
"Not ! Then where are we?" Annisa looked at her body and saw that the clothes she was wearing were still the same as yesterday.
"Safe." Annisa was relieved, as she was still fully dressed.
"Whose house is this ? We weren't kidnapped, were we, Grace ?"
"I don't know" said Grace, who still felt dizzy in her head.
Geck... Geck... The door is knocked, and opened.
"Huh .... !" Annisa was surprised to see who opened the door.