POV Tantri
What is this feeling? What's going on? Why do I feel like my body is lying on a soft and fluffy surface and why do my two eyes that are closed just about to open themselves and why did my head feel dizzy? My situation shouldn't be like this right?
Ah yes, I remember, I was feeling sleepy and dizzy so I left Lodewijk and Ilya to Lodewijk's bed room which he rarely used. I think I've had enough with my sleep and I need to go back to trying to figure out the meaning of the videos that the Breivik sisters have made together with Ilya and Lodewijk.
I rose slowly from my lying position to a sitting position, rubbed my eyes, stood up, walked to the table where my eye glasses were placed, took them and put them on.
After gathering all my consciousness, I walked towards the door then grabbed the handle, lowered it and pulled it but when I tried to pull the door, the door wouldn't open. I felt maybe the door was jammed so I tried to pull it a second and third time but the door wouldn't open.
I tried to pull it again over and over again but the door still wouldn't open. My heart started to pounding fast, I tried to pull the door again with all my might but the door still wouldn't open. I tried to look through the door gap and finally realized that the door was locked but by who and why?
I looked for my smartphone which was in the pocket of the material I was wearing and then I saw a notification that my WA smartphone received a WhatsApp message from Reiss. I immediately unlocked my smartphone screen , opened the WA application and then read the incoming message from him. Reiss told me that he received a message from an unknown WA number but it contained a will from someone who wrote his initials at the end of the message he made, the initials were L.E. The message reads.
"Tantri, Ilya, I don't know if I will come back to you after I write this message but I feel I have to convey this to both of you because I don't know to who else I should convey this message to.
Tantri, Ilya, I'm sorry I drugged you and locked the bed rooms that you used to sleep in because I didn't want you to interfere with my problems. I have to face the Breivik sisters alone because they are threatening to kill you both if both of you come with me to find them. Yes, I already know the meaning of the video they gave me and I purposely didn't tell you because I didn't want both of you to be killed by them. I don't want the two of you to end up like two of my friends who were killed by the SSE unit.
I'm glad to know both of you and if in the end I don't come back to both of you, I beg to both of you not to feel grief and sad all the time because of my death and I hope that your spirit to continue to fight for what is right will not be extinguished and for Tantri, if I don't come back, I hope you meet another person who can be your friend and can understand you, comfort you and heal the sense of loss that you feel.
Oh yeah, if you two don't mind, if I don't come back to both of you anymore, please pray for me every time you finish praying so that we can reunite again in the afterlife, hehehe :D.
LE"
Reading the message made me feel weak for a moment, my chest felt tight and my eyes were dripping with tears that slowly streamed down my cheeks. I immediately called the police number and asked them to come to my aid under the pretext that I had been kidnapped and then gave them the characteristics of the building and the location where I was kidnapped.
Several hours passed, in the end the sound of the door being knocked down could be heard in both my ears and then I immediately screamed for help from inside the bed room. One of the police personnel asked me to calm down then I heard the sound of them hitting the door trying to break the door open.
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