Ibu Mendadak Buka Pintu Novels & Stories

A long one. Then. The door opens right away.

Without thinking, I rip the front door open and run. *******************************************

I spoke soon when I had extended my hand on the door handle and waited for her to get inside her apartment. To my surprise, the door was already open. This was unusual because I knew that I had locked it when I went to school. “I couldn’t have forgotten to lock…!” I whispered as I slowly opened the door, getting inside with timid footsteps. I held my breath, not wanting to make sudden sounds, thinking that there was an intruder.

Seconds later someone unexpected opened the door. "What are you doing here?"

Habang hinihintay na magbukas ang pinto ay hindi ako mapakali. The elevator ring, unti unti itong bumukas. Dali dali na rin akong lumabas, lumapit ako roon sa itim na wood door kong saan siya pumasok kanina at walang pasabing binuksan ko ito at tumambad sa akin ang isang malawak na meeting room.

I heard the man in white cursing when the door suddenly burst open, gaining the attention of the people here on our side. Really? Do you really need to burst in like that? Really… What a weird person.

The door burst open— “WE NEED TO MOVE! NOW!”

I made a sudden decision. I yanked the door open and rolled out sideways.

whatever might be behind that door. I tried to peek inside when he opened the door, craning my neck to catch a glimpse of the interior. The space beyond was shrouded in darkness, revealing nothing of its secrets. I exhaled in frustration when the door closed behind him with a soft click. "Well, maybe I care a little about what's inside," I muttered to myself, staring at the secret closed door with renewed determination. However, I almost jumped out of my skin when the room door suddenly burst open without warning.

She won't get away with anything this time that was a promise. I woke up abruptly to the sound of a loud bang echoing through the house. My eyes shot open, and my heart raced as I tried to process what had just happened. Someone was trying to break down my door, and the anger surged through my veins. I leaped out of bed, adrenaline pumping through my body. As I swung open the door, prepared to confront the intruder, I was taken aback by the sight before me. It wasn't a stranger or a burglar, but Belinda she barged into my room, her voice piercing the air.