It's Not Sleep That Makes Me Dream, But You
Chapter 34: The Sia-Sia Business

I tried to open the door even though I knew if the door was locked or locked by anyone, which is obviously right when I entered this warehouse the door was not locked at all. As soon as I came in, Jane was in the room.

Obviously, if Jane didn't bring the key, if she had the key, she wouldn't have panicked and opened the door. I'm sure he's not the kind of person to joke around with, either, because it's cool, so there's no way he's pretending to be stuck here with me. What was his motive for doing that?we don't know each other, we can't possibly go that far. We are purely trapped in the school warehouse without the element of intentionality.

Jane looked in all directions with an anxious face, looked around, then noticed I was still trying to open the door.

"difficult. I'm hot." I said.

The cardboard that I have taroed next to my feet, I slide to the right by the foot. Then I sat leaning against the wall thinking about how to get out of here.

I noticed Jane who was now seen putting the two basketballs she was carrying with her net on the deck of a worn closet there. That Abis he knocked on his door, shouting for help.

"Please.. Please.. We lock in the dalem, please…!!" Jane shouted at the door.

Jane's screams were noisy, her voice echoing throughout the room.

I closed both ears tightly as Jane screamed to no one.

Free to shout, the location of this school warehouse is far from the crowd, no one will be able to hear our voices screaming with all their might from here. So, yelling for help at a time like this is not a good idea.

"Just yell, no one will be horrified." Saying I.

Abis said that he sat down while leaning in the closet on the decket, next to his basketball.

"Our location is too far away from the crowd, it's a little hard to reach people." I said again.

Jane's scratching her hair, "Damn it, what dream am I trying to get to the keys in the school shed." He seems a little frustrated.

Hape from earlier I pocketed directly I came out, only keinget if I bring the phone, jeez, so panicked. If again in a situation that is not clear and makes panic like this you should try to calm down, anyway, so that the brain can think clearly.

"Why didn't you have to wear it?"

I awkwardly wriggled Jane's gaze that was lazy to me, she was just flat.

While awkward, I can just say, "Hehe."

Nempelin's hape in the ear, I'm waiting for Bunga to pick up the phone from me across there.

Several tens of seconds passed, I tried to contact Bunga never get a welcome, Bunga did not pick up the phone. When the tone continued tut... tut stopped, I tried it again. Until I finally gave up and stopped calling, not picked up.

"Not lifted, but active," I put the phone into the bag, "Maybe busy." Continue me.

"Or maybe the flowers don't have a phone." Jane Sahut.

"Yes? but I think the chances are small if he doesn't bring a hape. Nowadays, is there such, teenagers our age who do not bring a phone right out of the house?" I said.

Jane raised her hand slowly in silence.

That made me quiet.

It turns out there are also, yes, who do not bring the phone right out of the house.

I don't know much about Jane, I'm not very familiar. Know his name doang and not familiar, it's natural that I'm a bit no wonder he did not bring hape. But if it's Bunga, I know he always carries a cape when out of the house. He is quite fond of photos and uploads daily activities on the same Instagram WhatsApps.

A few moments later, Jane said. "I think you really live at home."

"Why?"

"Gue rarely, tuh, see Flowers are busy playing hape just as fast, even fitting a training break just he did not play hape and is still busy with the guitar."

"..." - ".I was thinking while thinking.

"I think he really loves music, and I don't think he'll bring a phone during training, just focus on it." Continue Jane.

"Hmm, that's it."

The air in Dalem here feels stuffy, hot. I'm angry, the dry matter that soaks my body also soaks my clothes. Sometimes I wipe my forehead to wipe my sweat.

Then I took the initiative to tear the top of the cardboard wall decoration. Then, I used the cardboard part I tore it off as a fan.

Jane seems to be thinking the same thing, she is also angry because the air temperature is quite hot, making it sultry.

The window does not exist, air circulation from the outside into the dalem is also not so smooth. Not to mention the flying dust, plus the aroma of ancient items that filled the room. It feels uncomfortable to be here.

It's been about fifteen minutes since Jane and I were locked up in the school shed, we've both been bored. I choose to play games on the phone, while Jane prank around, see the stuff that is here. Sometimes I also find things that if we can use to open the door, but do not find a single one. I hope there is a crowbar anyway.In this situation, it seems not a problem ruining school facilities, let alone just the door of the warehouse.

There is nothing we can do but hope for a miracle, there is someone who came to the warehouse to take something. Calling friends at school is actually the best solution, but if the flowers can not be contacted at all, I can what? Yes, for a while we have to surrender first to find ideas or help people from outside.

It's getting late, 16:15. It was dusk and then dark. I am tired and thirsty to choose to move a lot. I sit while playing with decorative ribbon.

Every now and then I look at Jane who is now seen again reading an old book that she picked up from one of the cabinets. With a checkered shirt suit and lepis pants, she looks very un-feminine, let alone she sits cross-legged, her aura is a real guy.

"Hufft.." Jane sighed.

He directed his gaze to the upper corner of the room, more precisely towards the ventilation glass above one of the cabinets. "The sky is orange, the day is getting late."

"Nearly half five in the afternoon." I said, briefly.

"Keep, when are we gonna be here?" Asked Jane who looked lethargic.

Jane's question is full of resignation. I am confused, he replied.

I shake. "Until someone breaks us." I said.

Then suddenly Jane closed the book, then stood up straight. I was just looking at him who suddenly stood up wondering. He then approached himself with the door. Jane smashed the side of herself into the door with all her might. He tried to break down the door.

After a few times, Jane stopped because she realized that what she was doing was useless, not making the door open in the slightest.

Worrying about what Jane is doing makes me interested in doing the same thing, but I have a better idea.

I stood up, then walked straight to the door. I took the right distance for a swing. Once I felt the distance I took was enough, I immediately turned back.

"Beauty, pull over a little!" My orders are on Jane.

The keyboard player looked confused while pulling over, his face staring at me.

After that, I immediately ran quite fasten towards the door, then when I was decked with the door I jumped short while directing the right part of my body towards the door. I broke down the door in style.

My body feels quite sick when hitting the door quite hard, but I can still hold it because it does not hurt very much.

I did it again, and again. Until finally made Jane moved to do the same. And finally, we break down the door in turn.

Until we are exhausted, the hard, old-fashioned warehouse door cannot open.

"Huufft.. hufft, tired .. the door can't be broken, hard turned out."

"Hufft.. iyah.at least we've been foaming.ha…"

We broke down the door until we were exhausted. I and Jane sat next to each other and leaned against the door.

"Sure, we'll be here by tomorrow, huh." Jane said, resigned.

I'm just diem.

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