Beautiful Fugitive

Chapter 20# Want to Help

Get out of the airport. Take a taxi, get off in front of the hotel. Vanila, who was careless, accidentally dropped her wallet inside the prepaid car which contained her identity.

Vanila and Abian approach the police station to report. Unexpectedly, Vanila who rushed because of panic lost valuables that must have as a tourist in the country of people, accidentally hit the shoulder side of someone who is none other than Purnama.

"Sorry__ Ama?"

Surprised? Of course Ama, Vanila and Abian gasped at each other.

Ama, who did not want to be caught in disguise in front of Aroon, immediately dodged when Abian also wanted to open her voice by saying, "I am Amora, you must be wrong to know people." Ama's eyes blinked silently silently from Aroon's vision with a glaring face, hoping Vanila and Abian were sensitive to her code. Look, Aroon had a suspicious face.

"But __"

"Sorry, he's wrong. Please understand that it's only been a few days that she's lost someone she loves." Abian attacks the insensitive Vanilla with code from Ama.

"No problem, I understand. Then, excuse me!" Purnama breathed a sigh of relief and continued his way from the office. After Aroon after memorizing Vanila and Abian's face well.

"Bian, it's Ama, you idiot. You instead let go of her and thought I was stressed in front of the police." Vanilla wants to chase him. But he was restrained by Abian's grip.

"I know. But it looks like he's undercover who probably has the most special interest in this office." Abian pats Vanila on the shoulder. "You go in and report, I'm after Ama. I'll let you know after meeting with Utan as well."

Vanila agrees with Abian's idea. Staring at the back of Abian who was running small trailing Ama.

Throw your ass in the cafe chair. Arrange the breath that ngosan further pulled the orange juice belonging to Utan who is currently staring at him questioningly.

" Any demon's pursuit?" utan said casually.

Ama still enjoyed the rest of the fresh drink left in the glass. After the toilet, iq said, "Eum, right. Demon Abian and your fucking girlfriend."

"Fucking girlfriend?" At first Utan was cuek, but after digesting both Ama's sentences, he came up with a great gasp expression. "The fucking girlfriend you're talking about is Vanilla?" The ocean makes it clear again. Fearfully, Ama just pranks on him.

"Vanila, how many girlfriends do you have?"

"Ehem... Can I sit here?"

Well, Abian has been playing sitting in the chair next to him. Ama rubbed her face in frustration. Damn, it turns out Abian chased her all the way to the cafe.

Utan himself denounced horror to Abian, but finally believed also with Ama's talk of Abian's presence which he thought was just working on it. But where is Vanilla?

Abian, the man smiled meaningfully to return the face of the two people in front of him.

"Servant..." Order drinks and food casually in front of Ama and Utan. "Ah, Honey. What do you want for food?"

Again, Ama and Utan were made to gawk with the words of Abian who greeted Ama with the title 'honey'.

"Just like my menu. Four servings yes because one more person will join later." Final Abian to the waiters because Ama and Utan did not respond at all.

One more? That's the sign, Vanila? batin Utan's. Between wanting to go quickly brought Ama in front of Abian, but he was also upset because he missed his lover was heavy. Okay, just stay where you are waiting for Vanila to arrive.

"Sit back or I'll come to the police station and unload everything." Abian threatened.

Ama's face was red. Wrath is held back by Abian's sentence that could have foiled all the plans that he had arranged neatly with the Ocean. Forcibly, he sat back down because Abian didn't seem to play.

"You!" hardik Utan pointed at Abian's face. Lured emotion by the threat sentence. However, his emotions went out after seeing a small running Vanila scrape towards the cafe outdor they occupied.

"Aargh..." Greeb...

"Lebay.." murmured Ama rolled a lazy eye at Vanilla's excessive behavior that was choked spoiled while running out her arms towards the Ocean. Behold, both hugs before the eyes of Ama and Abian.

The food that is now arranged by the waiter on the table, immediately Ama ate greedily without caring for the lovers who were still embracing each other.

Of jealousy? Yes ... Ama is looking at it. Not hypocritical, he realized his heart had a liking to his best friend. Moreover, these few days they both continue to spend time together even in the sense of carrying out missions.

"You're eating too fast, Ama. Be careful, it will sprain loh__"

Uhukh's... Abian's words were not yet finished, Ama was already coughing up choking cough. Utan who just sat in his chair, immediately thrust his drinking glass of attention that unfortunately Abian also did the same thing with Utan simultaneously.

Two glasses were in front of Ama's eyes. But the girl refused both glasses. Ama pulled her own drink. Chugging it quickly and after that put the glass a little rough to make a sound on the table.

"My food is over. That's a sign, I don't have any interest here. The three of you, don't anyone follow me__ don't protest Utan." Utan's mouth was immediately silenced as the man wanted to ensnare him. "Vanila is here, take the two away from the fugitive State like me."

"Mom, we can talk well."

Ama ceded her ears to the voice of Utan's persuasion. "I just don't want anyone to get dragged down by my problems. Just get here, you three get a free holiday in the country." Ama had packed her backpack on the back that was under the table.

"But I'm here to help you, Ama." Abian speaking.

"Bulshiit!" Ama snapped restrained. Try not to grab the attention of people who are on the table around.

"Yes tauuu... We're gonna help you." Vanila made a sound convincing Ama. The girl without martial skills was a brave support to make decisions that did not know what she would face. Ama, who wants to make Abian and Vanila aware that she is not on holiday in the country of the white elephant, immediately pulled the dirty old feeding knife. Putting her hand on the table and with her eyes tightly closed, Ama pricked the punctures between her five fingers.

Abian and Vanila were horrified to see him. Wrong move a little then Ama's finger is pierced.

Several times, Ama continued to repeat the dangerous movement, until the wooden table was seen to have a stitch.

"If you don't stop, Ama. I'll stab your hand myself." The anxious Utan threatens to stop Ama.

Ama opened her eyes while releasing the knife. "I hope you both understand what I just showed you." Ama was patient in telling both. "Ber-ba-ha-ya!" until the word spell it with alternating eyes looking at the faces of Vanila and Abian full of seriousness.

"Ama, right. You can't endanger yourself, let alone you Abian. You are of noble descent, must have been raised by the way of the wretched not by brutal fighting. Please, take Vanila with you out of here."

The ocean's speech triggers Abian's adrenaline. He was about to open the voice of sarcasm to Utan, but Ama's question was very unexpected. " Wait a minute, when are you two this familiar? Until we come together to Thailand?"

Ama and Lautan never knew the friendship between Abian and Vanilla.