The second lift door opened then 6 well-built policemen got out of the lift but this time they brought a big yellow bag that they carried together and this time my heart was beating more and more uncertainly and these eyes were wide open in surprise I saw the big yellow pouch and I also started asking questions about the contents inside it.
This heart is getting more and more upset because I don't know what else to do? I also don't want to be like this if myself just stay here.
I look around this apartment, it seems that everything has been guarded by the police and it also looks very quiet, no one is in and out of this apartment, only I can come in and sit here with a cold sweat all over my body because I came when they weren't as many this.
I feel that the Police already know me because he started walking towards the sofa where I am currently sitting, now I am embarrassed by him, I feel like my butt is pricked by nails so that it makes my sitting restless there and here shifting styles .
"Miss, you take it easy, I can protect you as long as you can cooperate with me, that's enough so relax and don't make my friends suspect you".
honestly I was surprised to hear it, but I tried to be calm in front of him because the Police turned out to want to help me, and maybe this is the best time I should be willing to work with him because otherwise I will definitely be carried away by this Marco case.
I nodded my head as a sign that I wanted to work with him and I gave a little smile as a sign that I was not afraid of him but in fact I was already wet with sweat because of the fear I can't hide anymore I kept trying to calm down and continue pretending to read The magazine that is in front of me is the slightest bit I dare not glance at him or all the police who are on guard in this apartment.
Sometimes these ears hear the Policemen talking to each other even though they speak very loudly and loudly in front of me but it feels like my ears can't hear their conversation, maybe all this is because my current fear is greater than my curiosity so I have not been able to control myself to be able to find out this information that is in front of me, My eyes still pretend to see the magazine in front of me with hands that are shaking for fear that I will be blamed.
"You wait here first, I'll pick you up later, I have to go back to the office to make a report about all this first .....!" The policeman said to me to make me even more scared in front of him, he casually left a message for me before he left myself in this place.
now I can only silence and ask in my heart,
"Should I believe it .. ??
But I have nowhere else to go if I have to leave here !? "
Finally I surrendered to follow the path that I had to live quietly in this place and waiting for the police to come to pick me up. Tired too, I felt like I was waiting by myself in this place until my eyes felt so heavy to stay open I could no longer hold it for long maybe because I was too tired then I saw that the clock on the wall had shown that it was already early morning.
I remained in this apartment and kept waiting until the police came to pick me up, because he had promised and I had to trust his promise.
Time is fast passing by, and I'm still sitting on this sofa. Now it feels comfortable to lean on this sofa and feels very soft like on a very soft spring bed, it is really proven that the expensive sofa is comfortable to be used as a place to rest.
"Hey ... Wake up ..! Wake up .... come with me!"
suddenly I felt a light clap on my hand and then I heard a sound that sounded familiar and felt close to my face. I slowly opened my eyes and saw who was the person who was teasing me.
"Oh God ... !! MARCO ... !! ka ... you ... how come you are here ...?" I asked Marco.
I was really surprised because the person I saw in front of me right now is Marco and if this is Marco then who did the police bring?
all this made me even more afraid to see the reality.
"Marco, I've left the house! Now I don't know where to live? I want to be your wife ..!
I immediately said to Marco what my intentions and goals were to look for him until finally I got here.
Marco just looked at me with a blank and empty gaze, He did not reply or respond to the words that I said to him earlier and now I am wondering, is Marco still in love with me? and does Marco still want me to be his wife?
because the Marco I see today is very different from the Marco I have known so far.
Is this really Marco's true nature ?!
"Beb ... do you still want me to be your wife? Please answer me beb ..?"
This heart is getting angry seeing Marco who is like this whereas I have dared to take the decision to leave my family because I wanted to be his wife and live forever with her but now the reality is different from what I imagined so far, he is now playing with my love and breaking my trust.
"Alin ... I love you and will continue to take care of you, but you have to promise never to cry over myself, never ....! I will always be in your heart, remember me forever in your soul, like I carry all. These memories go with me, Alin believe me I will always be beside you ... !! "
After Marco said to me, his body gradually disappeared from my sight, I was more and more confused about what was really happening in front of me right now.
"Marcooo ...! Marcooo ...! Marcoooo .... !!" I screamed screaming for him because I don't want him to leave me in a place like this, I really don't want to ... !!
"Marcooooooo !!!!!" I kept screaming calling out his name until I felt my voice starting to disappear from my throat.
"Hey ... Miss ... Miss ...! Wake up ... hey .... let's wake up .. !!
My eyes suddenly opened and my whole body was wet with sweat, the only shirt I wore on my body was drenched and smelly by my own sweat.
I woke up and immediately sat down after a while I was silent before I realized that it was all a dream, a dream that I didn't know what it meant ...
"Sorry I took too long to pick you up, so you fell asleep here, come on come home with me!"
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