Liebe Zu Maiza's
Evil Intentions

The sun began to dim and the night had loomed. The driving car slowly split open the densely creeping road.

I threw a glance out the car glass. The visible street lights that began to fall. This feeling is not good, for the first time I was near Radea, a stranger. Radea's view focused forward driving the car to Jalan Memories II Number 3.

There are endless regrets about the mistake of choosing the address of Mr. Anwar Baddu as my home address, and Radea used the opportunity. I didn't know Radea very well, Radea and I had only a few short messages. If he intends evil on me, then tonight will be his.

I was silent in overwhelming anxiety. This time I was more anxious than the time passing Sudirman stop and until Sutomo stop first. My mind branched, some went to the village, some went to Aunt Yusnita, some went to Afni. All of this is because my relationship with Afni is tapering. I'm even very worried about my life. Radea can do anything to me right now in a paved car. Radea seemed to be relaxed, no burden on her face. He enjoys traveling while occasionally singing songs that play on car tape.

The car is getting further away from the front of the school. I wanted to ask Radea to stop, but these lips are a bit muddy.

"Kok just shut up, Maiza?" Radea broke the music with her voice. He looked at me and gave a big smile.

"W-Where are we going, Radea?" I finally asked myself.

"Ha ha ha .. We want to go home." Radea's expression scared me. Seeing Radea's laughter just made me remember the perpetrators of abuse that is often reported in tivi and mostly occurs in big cities.

"Where to go?" I still haven't changed movements since I was still sitting stiffly in the front seat.

"To the house." Tuke Radea relaxed, his eyes fixed on the front.

"Home?" Which house does Radea mean, whether the house of Aunt Yusnita or the house of Pak Anwar. Gelagat Radea made me parno.

"Yes home, on Jalan Memories II number 3. Your home address is there, isn't it Miaza?" Radea looked at me, she slowed down her car.

"Radea, I-I." I dare not look at Radea. The feeling of fear gripped, fearing that Radea would do something that I didn't.

"You're scared, Maiza?" Radea was still looking at the dumb woman who looked down defeated in front of her. Let alone to answer, staring at the face of the interlocutor alone does not dare.

"Your face is red." Radea stopped the car.

"E he he .. You're scared right?" Radea chuckled, her two thick eyebrows raised, making me even more chaotic.

"Why are you afraid of me Maiza? Do I look like a criminal? Am I like brandal? Or do you see me as a psychopath?"

Radea's question really doesn't have the right answer. I am not at all afraid of Radea, but I am afraid of the current circumstances and situation. Me and Radea in one car with no one.

"Maiza ... Maiza ... !" Radea took her eyes off me and rested her head on the back of the chair. Both of his hands were still holding the steering wheel of the car, his gaze far forward.

"Radea, could you please take me home?" I said it with a lot of consideration. As much as I can get rid of the fear that Radea had read through these eyes.

"I'll take you home Maiza .. We'll go home together to the same address." Radea looked back at me with a faint smile. He then turned his head forward and stepped on the gas slowly looking for the gap between creeping creatures.

"Radea a-I don't-"

I was more afraid of him, "Radea, I beg you to take me home," I arrived in front of the stranger who made me even more afraid of this.

"Maiza, I told you to sit quietly, don't talk much. I'll take you home to your home address." Radea sneered at me.

This situation makes my heart sting. Gini-gini lives in the city. Crime is everywhere. A good and calm turned out to be no guarantee, for example Radea, a man who is good at playing this piano turned out to have a psychopathic soul. The way he rebuked me just now made me realize, the short message Radea sent yesterday-yesterday was just bait. I have to do something.

"Hei Maiza, who are you calling?" Radea found me secretly texting someone for help.

Radea snatched the hape from my hand violently. Check the message that was just sent. He thundered and smiled triumphantly. The Hape he took from me he kept in front of him and I didn't have the courage to take it back.

"Oww asked for help apparently? Roughly as busy as Mr Anwar Baddu would care about a creature as small as you Maiza?" Radea's question has horrified me. What kind of creature is feeding me in this car.

"Radea, I know you're a good man, will Radea please take me home?" I arrived in hope that Radea would take me home to Aunt Yusnita, not to the address in her head.

"I'll take you home to Maiza." Radea reaffirmed, but her expression made me doubtful. There was something Radea was hiding, there was an evil intent veiled in her heart. My gut feeling is strong about it. I feel like Radea is planning something to harm me.

"But my address is not on Jalan Kenanga II number 3, Radea." I tried to be gentle with Radea so that her evil intentions could turn to pity on the women of this village.

"I know Maiza, you can't stay in that house ... Mr. Anwar Baddu has no daughters, nor does he employ schoolchildren like you in his home."

Radea knows a lot about Mr. Anwar Baddu, meaning that Radea is indeed close to the kind-hearted conglomerate.

[It is good that you know that Radea.]

"So where should I take you Maiza? To which address?" Radea was not as bad as I had in mind.

"Please take me to Jalan Sudirman number 22." I hope.

"Sudirman Street number 22?" Radea linked her Eyebrows and looked at me with a million questions, "You live there?"

"Yes Radea. Please take me there!" I nodded slowly.

"Surely Maiza, I will take you home, but-" Radea again wants to issue a requirement, whatever the conditions I will be able to as long as she is willing to take me home without doing anything to me.

"But what is Radea?"

"But we have to go to my house first." Radea's smile is not symmetrical, a bad sign.

"A-pa Radea?" I fixed my sitting position and pulled over to the door.

"Not panic like that Maiza. I don't want to do anything. I just want to have fun." Radea glanced, a great victory I saw in the corner of her eyes.