
Sezha's question was not answered by Mak Iyem', answered just a thin smile.
Sezha's brain begins to work, he feels if something is not right.
"There is no point in me lingering here, I want to go back to the room to catch up with my friend, kasian my friend alone in the room. Sorry excuse me." Sezha got up from the chair.
"Ehhhh.ojo hurry anyway, wong temen you nothing, already now you sit here sweet." Mak Iyem held Sezha's shoulder for Sezha to sit back.
"You're weird you know, I mean what I tried to bring here but I can't leave this room. What do you want to do to me ?! I want to get out of here, you don't forbid me !" Sezha vented her frustration.
Mak Iyem' and Desi looked at Sezha fixedly with a slanted smile.
"Good, if you ask that." Mak Iyem's'.
Sezha was more and more convinced, if they had any ill intentions towards her.
"So, I'm leaving." Sezha moved again from the chair.
Sezha returned Mak Iyem's gaze with an expressionless look.
Mak Iyem did not move from his standing position.
"Sit down, I say sit down." Mak Iyem' said slowly but the terms of emphasis.
Mak Iyem's once friendly face and full of fake smiles turned into his true identity.
Sezha was undaunted and not surprised because he had realized that they were not good people.
"You can't stand in my way, I want to get out of your place. Excuse me." Sezha ketus while walking from the side of Mak Iyem's'.
Sezha's move was held by Desi, Desi facing right in front of Sezha.
"Mbak please respect the owner of this place, or I can be rude to you." Desi threatening.
"Huh you said I'm rude, now I ask you guys or I'm rude ?!" Sezha's Scorn.
"Mbak talks too much, I'd better shut up." Desi pulls Sezha's arm.
"Please me ! you have no right to hinder me." Sezha thrashed around trying to release his hand from Desi's pull.
"I said shut up !" Jerky Desi.
Hearing Sezha's cry, Hanifah rushed in and immediately took hold of Sezha as well.
"It's the rope." Hanifah hands the rope to Desi.
Desi catches the rope from Hanifah, then they both force Sezha to sit on the chair.
Sezha hardened his body, he refused with all his might.
"I don't want to ! let go of me !"
Watching his two followers so difficult to face Sezha who continued to thrash away, Mak Iyem brought his face closer to Sezha.
Mak Iyem' looked at both of Sezha's eyeballs with an intimidating look.
"Be a submissive girl." Said Mak Iyem' while holding Sezha's chin.
As Sezha was hypnotized, Sezha's gaze turned blank.
Sezha stopped thrashing, Sezha nodded her head as she said to Mak Iyem'.
Sezha sat down without a fight.
Hanifah and Desi swiftly tied Sezha's hands and his legs.
After making sure Sezha is tied up firmly. Mak Iyem asked Hanifa.
"Hanifah, have you prepared everything ?"
"Jih Mak, I've prepared everything."
"Good, then what about his friend ? are you sure that his friend won't come back and ruin my ritual? I don't want to as long as I do the ritual to get a nuisance."
"Take it easy, he's not coming back here."
"All right, I believe. I want to go back to my room, keep her from running away. If that happens, you know what the consequences are, okay?"
"More." Timpal Desi and Hanifah.