My boyfriend's a Vampire
Episode 8: Ryan's Efforts to Help Maya
As usual Ryan waited for Maya in the yard next to the school but the girl he was waiting for did not come until the school entrance bell rang. The cool guy stepped up in his gray white uniform with helpless footsteps, there was an excessive feeling of worry now perched in his heart.
Mr. Tarno the homeroom teacher passed the students one by one and the class secretary recorded it in a small whiteboard glued to the right of the large whiteboard located in the middle of the room.
“So today only Maya does not go to school huh?”
Alisha seemed to sit with a cheerful and satisfied face while glancing at the table where Ryan was sitting. The cool guy did not return Alisha's gaze at all, he just fell silent in his chair and folded his hands on the table while listening to Pak Tarno's words.
“Lu know why Maya did not enter school?” asked Niken who was sitting next to Alisha in a whisper.
“Where do I know. Pregnant time,”sahut Alisha at will.
“Hah? Which really you. Don't be any slander,” joked Niken while opening his notebook.
After school Ryan hurried to the administration to ask for Maya's home address.
“For what request Maya home address?” asked Mr. Sulaiman the TU officer that day.
“There is a need,Pak. I feel weird Maya didn't go to school. Probably hurt,”sahut Ryan.
“Iya understands.This is his girlfriend?”ask the TU officer who seems to be kepo.
Ryan simply smiled with a flushed face and thanked her after taking down the address of the house he wanted.
Ryan drove his car after installing a google map according to the point searched. The road taken is not too far from the school but must go through small streets and a bit rubbed. Finally the one sought met. The universe is on his side. The door of Maya's house was still wide open and Ryan entered after knocking on the door, seeing her mother crying. The two arts seemed to be busy with laundry work.
“So Maya out of the house at what time,Tan?”
“About eight nights. But his phone was not picked up at all. Never was he so,” said the mama while continuing to cry.
His voice was raucous, his nose was reddened and both his eyes looked swollen.
Ryan looked unbearable and also shed tears, he was worried that something bad happened to the girl.
Ryan tried to comfort her, then asked her to come with him to the police station.
“Tante can't come, Son. Fear of fainting there and inconvenience many people.”
“Yaudah aunt take good care of yourself. Think positively. Ryan said he wanted to go to the police station.”
Mama Maya just nods while letting go of Ryan by standing at the door until Ryan disappears from view.
Ryan entered the courtyard of a nearby police station and met an officer there who led him into a room, his name is the investigation room, where there are two policemen sitting in a long bench in front of which there is a PC computer and a printer. One police officer is in charge of interrogating and the other is in charge of typing and printing the reports he has received. The guy fills in BAP (News of Examination Event). That afternoon also some troops were deployed to search for the existence of Maya.
Ryan is curious and searches for Maya's whereabouts around his parents' house. The car he was driving almost hit the cat that passed suddenly in front of him.
“Ciit..”Sudden brake sound makes Ryan go down and look down at the bottom of his car, afraid that the cat had run over his car tire.
Ryan let out a long sigh because the four tires were clean, but from a distance he saw a saturator who was fanning his wares and the man was hungry so he had to park his car so as not to block the road.
“Bang..Buy sate wear lontong 10 yes.”
“Sip. Use sambal too?”
“Oh no need. I don't like sambal.”
Ryan paid for it and sat down to enjoy satay next to his older brother. After he finished eating, the man told him his wish, and the satay brother seemed enthusiastic about the invention of the bicycle in the middle of the road. The kind-hearted satay salesman was intent on sincerely helping Ryan.
“The bike is still intact, in the village next door. It's at rt's. But I goru who the owner is.”
Ryan's heart seemed to stop beating when he saw the bike was really Maya's.
“But...Where is it?”he murmured in astonishment while continuing to think.
Ryan looked down and was sad, he delivered evidence of his findings in the form of a bicycle to the police station after photographing the scene and recording a confession from the satayman. Then return Maya's bike to the mother who greeted her with a loud cry without stopping. The mama looked very hit and Ryan hurriedly said goodbye from the house because he could not bear to hear the sound of crying.
Ryan shed tears while in the car, fearing that Maya had now turned into an unidentified corpse from being eaten by wild animals and had her body torn apart. Fortunately he had given his card to the satay seller who had been given a message to contact him if he had found other new findings.
Elsewhere, in a not-so-deep abyss, he regained consciousness and woke up. The girl felt pain all over her body from a fall, her hands and feet tied and her temples bruised. His left arm and right leg were blistered and bleeding from being scratched by twigs and hard rocks when he was thrown into a ravine. His mouth was slapped so he couldn't scream. He could only shift his body and roll to and fro looking for sharp benthas to cut the rope. Maya casts her gaze around the seemingly uninhabited surroundings. The abyss where he was dropped was like an uninhabited forest. Fortunately, it did not rain that day, so his body was not wet or catch a cold. The girl managed to remove the black plaque that covered her mouth by sliding her mouth over the ground, although now her face was full of dust and her hair was dirty and disheveled. Bite the rope that binds his hands, but the bond is very strong and the rope is very thick and hard.
“Please...please..”yar Maya as loud as possible but no one crossed the forest.
His stomach started to sound hungry, the girl looked up, too far from the bottom. He could not have been able to retrace it upwards in this bound state.
Maya remembers her phone, her pants pocket, the girl crying.
“My phone fell.”
Maya tried to find her phone that fell by sliding her butt on the ground, but was not found. All the girl could do was pray. The girl had resigned her life only until that day, she would have died of hunger and cold at a young age. He was willing but not willing that the mother would follow him to die of suffering.
Maya rested her back on a trembesi tree for hours until a footstep was dragged toward her. An old man carrying a large basket made of woven bamboo passed in front of him.
“Pak..Please me .”
The old man looked at him with a frightened face and ran.
Maya breaks off hope and repeats her screams once again.
“Pak..Please me. I'm Maya High School student who dumped bad guys. I'm human,Pak!”
Apparently lucky luck still overshadowed the girl, the old firewood prospector stopped his steps and approached Maya.
“Let's go to dad's house. The boys all work in the city. There is only the wife of the father who has been paralyzed.”
The old man untied Maya's hands and feet with a penknife.
“Thank you very much, Sir. I am indebted to you, ” said the girl with tears in her eyes for being happy.
“Sorry I ran because in this forest is still wingit. A lot of demons,” said the father slowly.
At once Maya's hair goes goosebumps and the girl looks to the right and to the left which are all overgrown with wild plants that are very lush.
Firewood collectors invite Maya to her cottage made of bamboo walls and a rumbia roof, the floor is still made of soil. There is a bad smell when entering the room but Maya tries to cover it so that the host is not offended.
“Include this father's wife, Bu Sri Suminta. I Mr. Suminta.”
“I Maya ,Pak. Last night a bad guy dumped me into the abyss.”
The two old men looked at Maya with concerned faces and told Maya to take a bath and change her clothes. There was a pile of clean clothes belonging to their daughter who was now working in the city as a cashier. Maya bathes in a bucket well located behind the house and washes her clothes and hangs them on a rope. Fresh and sore taste mixed into one when the well water cleansed his body.
“Thank God. I still give you a new life,”gumam Maya finished bathing.
The two parents invited him to eat together at a very simple dining table, the dish on it was very simple just sauteed kale and fried salted fish. But Maya was very grateful that afternoon could eat and make her stomach feel full.
“Mother or mother have a mobile phone?”
The faces of the two people looked at each other and shook their heads. Maya feels weak, she must recover her strength first and seek help to the next village.
Meanwhile Ryan was still staring at the ceiling of his room when a phone rang from his phone.
“Mas..I found his car plate number. There were two cars, small white and big black. But Just inget 1 number B 7889 NYZ.”
“Oh..Thanks for the information.”
“Large black and small white car. Plate number B 7889 NYZ,” Ryan tried to remember it many times.