MY HUSBAND STROKED BUT DID NOT DIE
Chapter 95 STUCK IN THE RAIN

"Sar!" I moved closer to Sarah.

"Huh, what the hell?" Sarah pushed me until I almost fell.

"Eh! Sorry.sorry. You're a really coward." Sarah's voice is weakening.

I tried to sit back.

"What's up, Sar?"

I stared at Sarah's face looking far away at the back of the villa.

Sarah shook her head.

"Ah. It's okay."

Then Sarah stood up and took me away from the saung. Like a duckling who complied with her mother, I followed Sarah's footsteps leaving the villa area.

"We're going to the project site yuk" Sarah asked.

"Street?"

Sarah nodded.

The distance between the villa to the location is quite far. It'll be swollen feet, because I'm still wearing high heels.

"Don't we call Doni or your husband Sar, let us get picked up?"

"Can. You try to call Doni, I call my husband."

We stopped in front of the villa. Busy with their cell phones.

Once.

Twice.

Even to the third call.

All the phones contacted were active, but none were picked up.

Sarah and I looked at each other. Sarah shrugged her shoulders.

My eyes were like someone was leading me to look towards the villa. The front curtains of the villa were half. When Sarah and I knocked on it many times, the curtain closed.

"What's up, Ar?" Sarah followed my eyes.

"The curtains.." I whispered slowly.

No one is seen. Sarah and I were still staring at the curtain.

"That means someone's in there, Ar. Let's just go in yuk. A little drizzle this too" Sarah asked.

I'm shaking. My feelings were not good, although the drizzle began to feel in my hands.

"Let's be rained. It's afternoon anyway." Sarah is still trying to persuade me.

I swallowed my saliva which was dry.

"Sar's a moment." I tried calling Doni again. The result is the same.

Adoption. Where the hell is Doni?

"Come on!" Sarah pulled my hand.

I slowly followed Sarah. Sarah was also walking very slowly. His hand kept pulling my hand that kept walking behind him.

Up to the distance to the terrace of the villa was only a few meters away, suddenly the curtain moved like the wind.

As far as I know, there was no fan in the room. Even the windows are closed. Wind from where?

Sarah and I both stopped and stared. While the drizzle still we feel.

Our eyes were as if glued to the direction of the curtain. Until suddenly the movement of the curtain stopped itself and the porch lamp that had been lit from earlier, suddenly died.

Spontaneous me and Sarah screamed.

Ahazh...!

Our eyes glanced at each other, and Sarah pulled my hand to run away from the villa area.

The gravel roads make it difficult for me to run. I stopped for a moment and took off my shoes as quickly as possible.

The sound of the gelledeg that shocked me, made me reflect to throw my shoes in any direction. And then came back to chase Sarah.

The skirt span is quite tight, I lift up high. I don't care if my panties are barely visible, the important thing is to be able to run after Sarah.

Sarah, who was wearing long pants and sneakers, was very easy to move, so when I took off her shoes she unconsciously left me.

Sarah looked back. Seems to realize I'm still behind.

"Let's go, Ar!" sarah stopped waiting for me.

Then immediately pulled my hand again as we got closer. Because Sarah's pull is quite tight, making me almost fall.

"Let's run!" exclaim Sarah again, when we are in an upright position again.

One hand was taken by Sarah. And one more hand raises my span skirt.

I ran after Sarah's longer steps. Makes me pant.

"Sari! Stop for a minute!"

Sarah stopped her run. My hand was out of his grasp. I slightly bent over withstanding the pain in my stomach from running earlier.

I'm trying to neutralize my breath. I took a lot of breath out of my nose and mouth.

"Wait...Sar...! Hhh...Hhh...!"

I looked back again. Worried someone was chasing us. There's no one.

"We just walk, right? My leg hurts, Sar!"

My bare feet felt like they were being pierced by small pebbles.

"OKAY. We're walking."

Sarah took my hand again. The weather's getting worse. The cold began to feel. The drizzle still went down slowly.

"Start dark, Sar. How'this?"

"Udah, just walk first. There's still a phone for lighting later."

Sarah tried to look calm. I'm getting panicked.

"We're trying to call them again?" bargained.

"just free. If they know we've been calling a lot of times, they should be the ones calling back."

Also true. It is impossible for both Doni and Rudi to just ignore the calls from us that many times.

The drizzle starts to get a little tight, and it starts to get dark as well. Sarah and I stopped for a moment, looking for a place to shelter.

Not far from where we were standing, there was a tree that was quite shady. Can make us take temporary shelter.

"Under the tree!" Sarah pointed towards the tree. I nodded and followed Sarah.

Even though it is not a good idea to be under a shade tree when the geledeg starts to grab.

But what can I do, than get soaked. It's gonna be so cold again.

Until it was completely dark, not a single vehicle passed. The rain is getting worse.

Sarah and I hugged each other from the side.

"Sar, I'm so cold." Sarah took my hand and held it tightly.

There's nothing he can do but that. Sarah wasn't wearing a jacket.

Before long, a car passed in front of us. Due to the dark atmosphere and the light reflection of the lights from the car, we were able to recognize the car after moving away.

"That's Doni's car!" my yelling.

It felt like chasing that car, but the rain held back that desire.

"Light up your flashlight, Ar!" exclaim Sarah. The sound of rain made us scream when we spoke.

I took the phone in my little bag. Before turning on the flashlight, I tried to find out if Doni called me. Niente.

Like the one who lost the game, I was very disappointed that Doni didn't call me.

After the cell phone flashlight turned on, I sent a message to Doni's number.

(Don, where are you? Sarah and I sat under a shady tree near the T-junction)

Message not sent. Just a box symbol. What's wrong with my phone? Running out of quota? It feels impossible, just a few days ago I filled the quota.

Sarah saw my phone. Then he did the same. Send a message to her husband.

And the result is the same. Message not sent.

We looked. I want to feel screaming. But who will hear our cries in the middle of the streets and the rain that starts rushing?

I hugged Sarah from the right. So did Sarah. Hugged me from the left. Until someone helps us.

My barefooted leg, felt bitten by an ant. I scratched my itchy feet.

When I looked down, my eyes accidentally saw a sight we were not aware of, behind us from earlier standing.

By holding my heart that felt like it wanted to be dislodged, I stood up straight again.

"Sari...Behind us is a grave." I whispered softly in Sarah's ear. Sarah looked back slowly.

Sarah clasped my hand tightly and pulled it while shouting loudly.

"Care...!"