Baby Sugar (Paranoia)

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Anthony's move was held back. His handsome face twisted slowly towards the direction the sad voice was coming from.

"You really want to know?"

Renata could only close her lips. He didn't want to take out a srpatah. There was a worry that bound him.

He's been on the run so far, and clearly against his father to keep up with Anthony. If only the word divorce had been said... He could not humiliate himself even in front of his family.

"Looks.... I promise I won't be a hassle, all is well. I'll adapt easily. It won't be difficult" Renata hurriedly finished his sentence. His pair of arms immediately approached and clasped Anthony's burly back.

Anthony held his breath for a few seconds. Maybe he hasn't loved Renata completely. But this girl was always willing to be by his side, even though he had seen her many times in a bad state.

"Is Tania okay?" this time Anthony's voice began to be softer.

Renata nodded quickly even though she knew Anthony could not see her nod "He was quite happy with his little family"

Anthony took off Renata's fingers and turned his body "Clean yourself, we're looking for insulin... Uhf.. At least you can run fast"

A smile instantly bloomed on Renata's pair of cheeks. "So... You agreed.. I'm going with you?" Ask happily.

"Temporarily." a pair of Anthony's arms began to perch at his waist. The airy chest is beautifully widened complete with a thin growing hair child decoration in the layer of his skin.

"Hurry up...!!"Anthony did not hesitate to rebuke the spoiled girl who was still fascinated in front of him.

" Oh... Yeah."renata immediately twisted his body and wiped his wet cheeks. There was a sense of joy that he was hard to express.

*****

" Wear this... "Anthony threw a leather jacket with a deep color." Your clothes are too conspicuous"Anthony glanced at him. And back down on the bag that looked almost full.

"We're just looking for food, aren't we?" Renata tried to clarify their purpose.

"one of them... But this place is too small for both of us, I need a little place to breathe" Anthony closed the zipper bag that seems to be complete. "take this..." Anthony throws a ransel bag of medium size.

"Wouldn't our appearance be a little mafia-like" muttered Renata who observed Anthony's all-black attire.

"Good understanding - my last name.. Beautiful" Anthony exhaled slowly "You're with one of them" Anthony's stern face Now stared intently at Renata who was a little shudder to catch Anthony's tone.

"Ha... Ha... Ha..humor your morning is quite funny" Renata tries to digest Anthony's statement is humor is not funny.

Anthony immediately put a backpack on his back with a strapping he approached Renata who was still trying to create a strange fantasy about his humor.

"We've made love not just once" Anthony let out a slow sigh "Former incisions or shots that you see, not fake" Anthony's face lowered to align with Renata's nervous expression that was immediately created.

"Be.. Be.. Gi.. That's it.."

Renata closed her mouth that was about to scream for a moment.

"I'm not young Re.... And you know I grew up in Nottingham England?"

Renata nodded innocently.

"Read the news every once in a while, what happened in East England In my childhood years"Anthony spit into the air with a whiff " unfortunately they brought me back to the blood stream that I never expected, wasn't the heir not just a treasure but a sin?"

Anthony immediately opened the door and immediately ran a little out. His handsome face looked at Renata who was still confused by Anthony's explanation. But his step foot slowly followed the man just like that.

" There's still a chance to escape "Anthony reminds Renata of it all the time.

" I can't believe you're that bad, I want to see the truth "

" uh... "Anthony just grunted in annoyance" Whatever..!! " thony's fingers deftly began to lock the door, not just once And not just one kind.

" Does it take that much? "

Anthony did not reply he just stared at Renata for a moment and immediately continued his goal of leaving his small apartment.

**'*****

It's a habit of paranoia.

Is over-locking. Like locking every room in his house, or every closet and storage facility. Although only the kitchen spice.

Anthony's role is not a mild sufferer. But it's not acute either.

******

Renata immediately chased after Anthony without asking much more.

Anthony took out a tipi from the pocket of one side of his bag and immediately attached it to Renata's head as soon as the girl arrived beside him.

"Maybe don't show your face, look down"

"You're not a police fugitive, are you?"

"I'd rather it if I could" Anthony again sped up his pace when he saw a food truck.

"My friend, we'll eat anything... Don't protest"

Renata was only able to swallow his saliva violently. He forgot he was picky enough about food. And now, she must be able to eat without any choice?