"All right, honey, I can only give you a count of one to thirty. If you wake up in that count, I'll marry you soon baby. But if you don't wake up after the count ends, then I' m leaving. I'm going to marry another man." Nikita said in a rather loud voice so that Bagas could hear it.
"I'll start counting from now, okay dear?" Nikita said as she closed her eyes. Actually Nikita was afraid to do it, afraid that Bagas wouldn't respond. But Nikita tries to believe and believe in Bagas' love for her.
Nikita started the count with her eyes closed, her hand gripped Bagas' hand so that he would know if there would be any movement from Bagas's hand.
"One...two...three...four...five...six...seven...eight..." said Nikita starting to count very slowly and Nikita seemed to give Bagas a long time to respond.
Nikita's heart began to beat fast, the count had already started to enter the number twenty. But Nikita still hasn't received any movement from Bagas's hand.
