Thaha

Thaha
This is crazy


The scorching afternoon has now succumbed to the bright reddish dawn of the western horizon, the twilight radiating a yellowish-red tinge like a scarf stretching out at the end of the sky, dancing with the afternoon air caressing the clouds prints a beautiful painting that pampers every nerve that is at the tip of the eye, a flash of the beauty of the world that will always accompany humans in every clink of the clock rotation like a natural reminder that more and more time is left behind, disguised frenzied and glittering mirage of hedonism that began to infiltrate and dwell in the souls and minds of the people who are said to have advanced, they are immersed in the pleasures of the world forgetting the twilight that always screams at the end of the day, calling and whimpering, whispering to every Indra about the end of all the pleasures, like a dim day replaced by a dark, silent night


it was so fast that the day passed, every second of it was like a flash of light that broke through every space at lightning speed, sometimes I felt that the day was passing faster than it should have been, like today, I even felt like I had just closed my eyes after talking to Elisha and when I woke up it was already dusk


do not want to waste time just lying on the bed that I have occupied almost three days now I decided to prepare to pick up the appointment that we had agreed earlier , this island is too beautiful just to be occupied by meditating in the room without doing anything


"time to explore"


I stepped in with a slight drag on my steps because my legs were still trembling, falling asleep for two days is an easy thing to get back to using my muscles that seem to have been lazy since setting my feet on this island, added with room space that is inhumane, the, even to reach the door leaf alone I had to expend enough energy that I should use when climbing the small hill behind my grandmother's house in the village, I did not make anything up about it, I almost kissed the cold floor in the first few steps, don't ask how I got to the bathroom, since I actually spent quite a long time setting my foot there, it seemed like I had to say thanks to the wall that wanted to be my pedestal without much protest


I wiped the sweat grains that began to peek coyly on the surface of the skin, I even began to feel uncomfortable with hands that had started to sweat when the air conditioning was working very well at this time, he said, do not be surprised if they currently turn on the air conditioner because here it has entered a slightly hot summer even though it is not as hot as in Surabaya, or maybe because it was late afternoon and I was still home...? whether tomorrow afternoon.?, I'll find out about it later.


I don't know if it's better for me to continue my steps carefully and not to stumble my own legs or more terrible still wrapped around the hijab I wear, can roll over when going down the stairs later


I opened the door with little effort, though I had expected to spend a little more energy than I should because the door leaf in front of me at this time was quite wide and a little higher than the room door I used to meet in Surabaya, but apparently not, they use a magical object that can open the door with the touch of a hand only, the sophistication of technology does not seem to fool around


the first impression that greeted my mind the first time my sense of sight greeted and looked at every gap that could be reached by my eyes was a luxurious and elegant impression that was not excessive with a touch of color ornament gold as I often see in the news about the glamorous life of middle eastern people who are always struggling with gold, even toilet paper made of gold...? ok, that's a little bit of an exaggeration to me, but how else, the money belongs to them


and I don't think I'm gonna find it all here because this house is dominated by gray, silver, white and a little dark blue as a sweetener, a modern feel in front of me, though, I can even see the large glass presents an outdoor scenery dominated by the green color of trees that grow lush and towering sky and also a stretch of blue sea that stretches as wide as if inviting me to play around in the clear water that is serene, wading, my mind immediately ventured on the flash of memory about the blue sea and the small ketinting ship that swung gently and danced cordially with the calm ocean currents, she said, the cradle of wind that greeted the surface of the skin ushered in a pleasant peaceful atmosphere, imagining all that made me impatient to immediately explore, this island is amazingly beautiful


back I stepped slowly with the tip of the eye that scrutinized hungry every home ornament that must have been the first time I met, he said, I paused for a moment as the corner of my eye caught a giant transparent screen that displayed a very clear picture of the entire house


don't tell me it's a cctv screen......?


I frantically scrutinized every part and piece of the image presented and made sure that there was not a flash in the only room I knew in this house, I wish there wasn't that a bit of a violation of privacy rights.....? and I need to demand my right to freedom here


I breathed a sigh of relief when I found no picture of a bedroom emanating there, not a single bedroom appearing on the screen, it was good, at least we still have a little privacy, Alhamdulillah


just this time I berni admitted about the insanity of the conglomerates who sometimes beyond reason, where there are people in this world who make cctv videos made into a spectacle, as well as the spectacle of movie dramas.....? it seems like only Louis' family did that


I stepped back to look for signs of life that I hadn't seen since I woke up, try to ignore any strange objects that move and do tasks like a household assistant with the help of electrical energy flowing through a small Solar cell located in the upper middle, I shook my head again at the sophistication that happened in almost every object that adorned this house


although I was very curious about the conditions on the top floor is the same as on the floor that I am currently on or not, whether I am on what floor.....? it seems that on the first floor, although I am not so sure, only I certainly did not find the stairs that lead up this floor, which I met even the stairs that went up the next floor, which was the next floor, maybe I'm on the first floor....? it's possible, unless there's another madness about the hidden secret staircase leading to the basement


"oh, Mrs.Ferrero, you are wake up...? need some help Mrs.....?" the voice of a woman greeting my auditory Indra made me wonderfully surprised, I even almost shouted from so shocked


"are you ok Mrs.....? I am sorry to surprise you, I'm really sorry about it" she asked as she approached me frantically when she realized she had taken me by surprise


"it's ok, I'm ok, eeemmm just call me Zu, not Mrs.Ferrero, ok, what's your name....?" I tried to ask in a friendly tone, I did not want to make him more frightened, at this time he was almost crying with his gray eyes shining dimly, was I that scary......? to make her almost want to cry....?


"my apologize Mrs,...Fer...."


"call me Zu" I cut off his words as he was about to return to calling me by a last name most likely attached to the Ferrero bloodline, sorry I wasn't included in it, not for what, not for what, in Islam, it is not permissible to put the name of another person behind his name except for the name of his biological father, or perhaps because in some areas this is normal, but when I was on the line with that name made me a little uncomfortable, it was like being a member of the Louis family who had a blood relationship with him and it made me a little uncomfortable


" eemmm Mrs.Zu, my name is Berta, Mrs" he replied with a slightly lowered eye, like one who was afraid to look directly at his interlocutor


I had a chance to think about a strange thing that I only met in the film so far, about a housekeeper who had to bow respectfully every time he met his employer, and it was a little strange in my opinion, why do they have to do that.....?


oh, come on, we are already in the modern age and not in the pre-historic era before Islam came


'even Bilal bin Rabah can talk comfortably when together with Abu Bakr or even with the Prophet, who was the Prophet who was the head of the Islamic state at that time......?'


rich people with strange habits, sometimes make me can only shake my head with concern


"where's everyone, Berta....?" I asked him in a pretty friendly tone, I even included a smile as sweet as sugar that could keep Louis with his flat facial expression, what else to expect from a Louis, what else to expect from a Louis, he'll blush in shame....? don't hope!


"Mrs. Leo and Mrs Elisha, they are on the equestrian arena" in pointing to the right , which when viewed from the large window that is close to the area only shows a building separate from the main house, the main house, and the distance to the building was enough to make me nail my body in the middle of the journey and sit there waiting for a kind person to take me to that place by car or motor, even if there are two things here....?


"and Louis.....?" I asked to see if Louis was still in the hospital or if he was playing with Elio


"Mrs. Aslan still in the hospital" ok he hasn't come home yet and it looks like tonight too Louis won't be coming home right.....? and I could have spent a little longer with Elisha to see the sunset, of course it's a good thing, not that I don't miss Louis, it's just that for now I want to manage my feelings that are unstable


"eemm, Berta can you help me, to meet them at the racetrack.....?" I asked in a slightly doubtful tone, not because I wasn't sure Berta would help me, was it, no, but more to me who is not sure how I can get there with the condition of my feet that almost resembles a step toddler who has just learned to walk


"ok, Sure" she developed her wide smile which was very beautiful, a good girl.


I began to pray in my heart that God would make it easy for me to get to the right Elisha Tampa drama