《Misteri Tuala Wanita》BAB 8
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Dari Ain?! Lena tersentak! Terus dia buka mesej yang baru dihantar daripada temannya yang menghilang beberapa bulan yang lalu.
TOLONG AQ KNE CULIK!
Tolong aku?! Ain kena culik!? Omg!
"Weh! Ain kena culik bukan hilang dalam hutan tu!" terus Lena memberitahu temannya yang sibuk dengan gadjet masing-masing. Benda apa lah dia orang tengok sampai begitu tekun sekali!
"What?! Where?! How?!" bertubi-tubi pertanyaan dari mereka. Lena senyap, dia menjongget sedikit bahunya tanda tidak tahu langsung maklumat pasal penculikan itu. Dia hanya dapat mesej dari Ain, tapi tidak tahu di mana kedudukan Ain sekarang.
Lisa pakar dalam komputer. Aku rasa dia boleh kesan! desis hati Lena. Terus dia menuju ke dalam kereta untuk mengambil laptopnya. Mereka berpandangan masing-masing, Lena nak buat apa dengan laptop?
"Sa, kau boleh kesan Ain kan? guna laptop aku! cepat ah!"
"Dia pakai iphone kan? aku rasa boleh kot" terus dia switch on laptop. Dia berfikir sejenak. Oh! laju jarinya menekan keyboard untuk menaip sesuatu. Dengan cara ni, aku rasa boleh kot! terus dia sambungkan pertalian dengan telefon Lena. Yes! dapat!
"Apa?! Jalan Mutiara?! Weh! bukan ke sini tempat samseng?" kata Dang yakin. "Sebab aku pernah gi tempat ni. Aku gi round"
"Jom gi sana!" laung Qilah dari dalam kereta. Eh, cepatnya minah tu! Selesai membayar, mereka terus ke tempat yang ingin dituju. Tidak sampai 15 minit, mereka tiba. Keadaan di situ gelap, dan penuh pelacur berkeliaran. Penagih dadah? tak usah cakaplah. Wajib ada!
"Takkan nak masuk camtu je?! kita tiada senjata kot" eh? betul gak!
Tiba-tiba, mereka melihat seorang gadis menjerit meronta untuk dilepaskan. Dia dipegang kemas oleh dua orang berbadan besar dan seorang lelaki berkot kemas tergelak melihat gadis itu diseksa serta belakangnya ramai yang memerhati. Barangkali konco-konconya. Mereka tersentak dan terus sembunyi disebalik batu-batu besar di situ. Itu Ain!
Qilah terus bangun dan menuju ke arah mereka tapi sempat dihalang oleh Dang. Nasib baik sempat!
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"kau nak mampus? mereka ramai! lelaki! kita perempuan lah bodoh!" bisik Dang berbaur geram. Buat benda selalu melulu menatang ni! ish!
Mereka batalkan niat mereka untuk selamatkan Ain hari ni. Mereka perlu ada pelan. Penjahat tu ramai bukan sikit. Sorry Ain! kami akan selamatkan kau! sabar!
Mereka berlari ke kereta dan terus balik ke rumah Fatin untuk berbincang. Bonda menyediakan juadah untuk mereka, terus mereka menjamah juadah tersebut. Makan dulu baru ada semangat nak berbincang!
"Weh, aku rasa kita kena share dengan polis hal ni!" kata Fatin memberi idea.
"Aku rasa betul!" saut Lena tanda menyokong.
Petang itu, mereka ke balai polis untuk melaporkan penculikan tersebut.
"Cerita dari awal hingga akhir" kata pegawai polis itu tegas.
"Mula-mula kami ke pasaraya bersama...." balas Lena memulakan. Dia memandang temannya sambil mengenyitkan mata. Mereka terpaksa menipu. Takkan nak bagitahu pasal mereka ke Bukit Ambarning itu pula! Tempah maut wei!
Lena ceritakan dari awal hingga akhir, sambil melihat pegawai polis itu menaip laporan dalam komputer. Wah lajunya menaip!
"Kamu semua balik dulu, nanti kalau dah jumpa. Kami telefon!"
Mereka mengganguk dan mengucapkan terima kasih. Harap-harap dapat tangkap!
Malam itu, mereka berehat di rumah Fatin. Macam-macam perkara berlaku sejak dua menjak ni. Mereka kepenatan, lima minit kemudian mereka terlelap. Ada yang berdengkur, berdecit gigi, dan terkeluar air basi. Kalau dah penat memang sedap dibuai mimpi!
Keesokannya, Qilah menerima panggilan daripada mummy Ain. Dia terus angkat panggilan tersebut dan memberi salam...
"Kamu menelefon polis?!"
"Ya, mummy"
"Kamu tahu tak, kalau telefon polis. Ain akan mati dibunuh oleh mereka!"
"Haaaaa?!"
"Argh! membawa sial je kamu semua! Penjahat tu mahukan duit! Mereka anggap anak aku tu sebagai umpan untuk mintak duit! Kamu semua rosakkan rancangan kami! bodoh!" jerit Mummy Ain dari talian. Marah benor!
Terus panggilan itu dimatikan oleh si penelefon. Qilah terpampam! tidak sempat bertanyakan sesuatu. Apa mereka dah buat!? Ain, kami minta maaf!
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