Prison of Love

Prison of Love
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#35


It's been almost two in the night but my eyes haven't closed yet. Sleepiness is like staying away from me tonight, leaving me with fear and anxiety that never goes away.


I'm actually not too bothered with the problem of hacking my social media account. But the incident this afternoon made me slowly start to worry. I was even summoned to the room of the Head of the Department who actually knew me very well.


That's why he called me into his room. He already suspected that there was no way I would send such a status story.


After hearing my explanation, he grunted angrily and even promised to help me spread the word to everyone that my account was hacked, that for the past two days I took my hands off all posts or actions that my social media account did.


Hengky's right, this is no trivial matter. My social media friends are not only friends around me at this time, but also friends at Pondok Pesantren first, distant family (because my immediate family has blocked his account), he said, friends from different colleges, as well as a lot of people I don't really know.


Confirmation from Hengky, Nisa, Alfian as well as some other friends who helped spread the word that my social media accounts in hacks would not reach all my social media followers.


What am I supposed to do?


Should I go find Shinta and ask her to stop all this?


Or, did I just report it to the police?


But when the police ask for confirmation from my parents, then things will get messy.


My parents won't help me solve problems, they'll only make things worse.


My phone is shaking.


Half doubtful I grabbed the phone, but then breathed a sigh of relief when I saw the name of Hengky who sent the message.


...Must not be sleeping?...


...Don't worry, honey....


...We can definitely fuck all this up....


...It's a small problem, I can handle it well....


Without me realizing it, my smile was immediately etched perfectly before I even finished reading the contents of the message from Hengky.


Aren't people who never make mistakes usually the ones who never do anything?


One thing I know for sure, never judge someone for the mistakes he made, but assess how he can correct the mistakes.


And I think that so far Hengky has tried very well to correct the mistakes he has made.


I changed my sleeping position to face the wall and typed Hengky's reply, asking if I should just report it to the police?


Isn't there currently a Cyber Criminal Act Directorate tasked with enforcing the law against cyber crime?


Not until five minutes, reply Hengky message in,


...It's your job to sleep, honey. Let me think about this....


...Don't think macem-m....


...You have me, you can count on me....


I smile back.


I can count on it this time.


All right.. Should I try to sleep?


When I close my eyes, my phone shakes again.


Hengky... said he told me to sleep? Why send another message?


But my eyes suddenly widened, the blood flow stopped, while trembling I tried to reread the contents of the message on the screen.


...Tomorrow at noon Abah same mother wait at home. Take the first bus....


...Abah did not accept any reason. GO HOME!...