My Killer Lecturer's
Sequenced Again

Slowly, I opened my eyes. But somehow everything still looks dark. Apparently, those people had closed my eyes using a cloth that I myself did not know what cloth.

“Should we do this woman?” ask someone I don't recognize. But, from the dialect of his speech medok, it can be ascertained if he is Javanese.

“So, I don't know myself. The boss did not give any orders other than abducting him,” replied his friend.

The boss? my inner. Who's their boss? And why did he tell them to kidnap me? Do I know their boss?

All sorts of questions ran through my heart.

“I'm surprised by the boss. Why the hell did he have to give us orders to kidnap this woman? Why does he not give us orders to kidnap the child of the conglomerate, which obviously can be asked for ransom,” said his friend who from his voice must be another man.

“Udah deh, lo focus just drive, Mat!” tukas the Javanese.

Finally, silence happened for a while. Actually, I've been sober since a few minutes ago. However, for the sake of extracting information from these kidnappers, I still survive to continue pretending to be unconscious.

After a few minutes, I felt the road we were going through was winding. I myself feel nauseous because I have to go through the journey in a curled position. My body feels sore, but I'm still holding on.

“Ish, can't you find a straight path?” ask one of the kidnappers with his Batak accent.

“Sorry, Man! Only this path that I know to get to the place in question the same boss,” replied the person who was told to focus on driving.

Again, the boss said. So who is their boss?

The car continues to go at a fairly high speed. Until after passing the trip may be about three hours, the speed of the car begins to decrease. Maybe this vehicle is going through a steep rocky road, because I think the journey I passed began to shake.

Ish, where exactly are they taking me? my inner.

It seemed, that steep road was quite long. Evident by the length of time I spent on this rocky road. Until I felt like the car that was taking me was back on the winding road.

“Ish, far away, Mat!” grumbled one of the kidnappers.

“Yes where do I know,” replied the person called Mat.

“This is really not, the road leads to the address that boss loves?” ask again.

“Bener, Bang. Lah wong is the only way to get to that place, ” replied his friend.

“Yes already, go! My stomach is very nauseous because of the way,” snort other kidnappers.

“Iya, Bang .. be patient!”

Shortly after, I felt the car start to turn. I heard the sound of dog barking very boisterous. Ish, to what kind of place did they actually take me away?

Car stopped. A few seconds later, someone shouldered me like a sack of rice. I was still silent, still pretending to be unconscious.

Brak!

I heard the sound of the door being opened by force. A moment later, the man started lowering me on the chair. Deftly, he pulled both of my hands back and tied them. Not long after, he grabbed my legs and tied them back up as well. Lastly, she wrapped the rope several times around me, until I was completely tied to a chair I was sitting in.

The bond they made was very strong. I was just a woman. My God, how scared are they, if I escape?

“Have you contacted the boss?” ask the kidnapper who made the batak.

“Not yet,” replied his friend.

“Ish, why don't you call too. Quickly contact and have him pay our operational costs,” he continued giving orders.

“Sabar bit, Bang. Didn't we just get there?” the other timpal.

“Aih, money matters where can be patient, Coy!” hatchlings.

“Yes already, let's leave him. We call the boss outside,” take the other kidnappers.

Shortly after, I heard their footsteps begin to drift away. The longer, the more inaudible.

The door I heard was coming back, maybe the kidnappers closed the door to the room where I was being held.

Tracks!

A second later, I heard the door lock. Hmm, her spirit she took care of me so closely, that she had to lock the door from outside everything, my mind grinned. The room was silent for a moment.

When I heard nothing else, I opened my eyes. Luckily, the thing they used to close my eyes, began to loosen up. With a few shaking of the head, it fell to the neck. A few seconds later, I opened my eyes, and began to circulate my gaze around the room, where I was in the room.

My forehead shriveled a little when I saw such a strange room. The dark room that faintly will light, to make my breath feel tight. Maybe this is the worst place for the three times I've been stuck. Aah ... I don't know who's behind all my kidnappings this time?

I began to move my body, hoping that the movements would loosen the bonds that were wrapped around my body. However, the movement did not produce anything. The bond is so strong, the more I move, the hotter my arm gets as a result of rubbing against the strap. I finally gave up.

Sayup-sayup I heard, a conversation outside the confinement room.

“Have you guys fed him?” ask someone I don't recognize.

Hmm, maybe he just arrived at this place. I started to sharpen my hearing. That faint voice was as if I had heard it. Ish, who is that new guy coming? Is he the one they call boss? my inner.

“Stupid basis!”

Brakk!

The person screams and probably kicks an object that is in front of him. Whether it was a chair or a table, the sound was clearly so loud.

Instantly I was stunned when I realized that it was possible that this person was someone who was temperamental.

“Quick you guys find food!” the man's orders to his men.

“Good, Boss!” answer someone who kidnapped me.

After a while, I heard nothing more. An hour later, someone opened the door to the room where I was held.

Tap-tap-tap!

The clattering of footsteps was so clearly heard approaching the place where I was sitting with my hands and feet firmly tied. A man came to me with a rice box in his hand.

For a moment, the man looked stunned at me. “Mamat!” the man's screams deafened my ears.

“Yes, Boss!” Someone came rushing into the room. “What's up, Boss?” ask the man called Mamat.

Plaque!

Instead of answering Mamat's question, the person called the boss instead slapped his men so hard.

“Ish, Boss! Why was I slapped?” asked Mamat looking upset.

“Tuh, see your work!” Show the man to show my condition to Mamat.

“Ish, why can it open like this?” mamat said as he approached me and was about to tie the long rope back to my eyes.

“Freely connect him again, you idiot!” That man cursed Mamat.

“Eh, do not sekate-kate you if you say,” said the Mamat.

“Lo is bego, continue ... what do you want?” The boss is still calling Mamat.

“Job, lo!” mamat shouted as he took a swing to hit the man.

“What the fuck is this?” knock someone close to them.

“You?!”

Seriate