Exchange Souls

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" Why did you come home so late? and also what red color is attached to your shirt? You're not hurt. " Task Ruslan in a still intimidating tone.


Ruksa's forehead frowned in wonder as she looked for the red stain meant by Dania's father. Until both eyes landed on his shoulder which is indeed a red stain, which is believed that the stain is blood from Alvaro.


" Oh, it's nothing, it's just . . .just .just a paint stain, it just accidentally nudged the person who was fuming. "elegantly, it's good,


" Oh, then, immediately wash quickly. The stain is still wet." Ruslan said with a cold voice.


Obediently, Ruksa rushed to her bedroom, changing into a casual outfit with shorts and a short sweatshirt that complemented her casual look.


In front of the washing machine, with both hands Ruksa continued to brush it, trying as much as possible to remove the blood stains. But how hard he tried to remove the blood stain, but it never disappeared completely frustrating


He finally gave up and chose to contact Dania, asking her to buy him a new uniform.


Dania who was there could only stroke his chest, because the woman was always in touch when he was asleep.


And also, why would he ask for a new uniform? What happened to his old uniform? As he remembered, his uniform was still good.


But he did not say it, for fear that the woman would scold him back.


Dania can only say yes as the answer, without asking why.


After deciding on a call from Dania, Ruksa stopped her activity, leaving the bloodstains there.


Ruksa also recalled the incident, in a dark narrow alley. She who was the only woman there stood firmly.


After successfully subverting one of them, the three men were slightly surprised by the action of Ruksa who managed to topple their leader in one attack foot.


Implied fear on their faces, fearing if they had offended the wrong person.


However, the man with the wounds on the face was not accepting and did not care about the status of the woman who had ruined her future.


He stood up slowly, then told his men to avenge him.


Hearing this, Ruksa did not feel any trepidation, her eyes looked very calm like water.


He fell silent in the same place as putting up the horses.


One of the three men came forward with a wooden block in his hand.


Ruksa dodged every attack from the man, making the man cluck in annoyance.


He also asked his two friends to attack Ruksa simultaneously.


However, Ruksa even chuckled amusedly, he was even more eager to serve them. But in the next second he had to swallow disappointed, because the three men did not meet his expectations.


How can they fall in a matter of minutes?


The man with the wound on his face was very surprised, his two eyes staring in disbelief at Ruksa.


While Ruksa himself was just a foam smile and walked up to the man who was scared half to death.


" Please give me your mercy, I promise I won't repeat the same mistake. If necessary, I will be a subordinate . oh no, I mean willing to be your pet dog "he asked, pleading.


Ruksa walked over, approaching the man. Then crouched down, equalizing his height with that man.


" Okay, I'm sorry this time. Then go. "


" really? "


" Well, go before I change my mind. " Ruksa says.


The two corners of the man's lips were raised upwards, then left as Ruksa had said.


He looked back, staring at Alvaro who was drowning on the ground. He also hissed while ruffled waist while thinking how to bring the body of the bongsor with his tiny body.


Ruksa also tried to lift the body, but what power his body is not able to. His hand reached into his cell phone, about to contact Ismail. But his fingers stopped in the air, thinking he was asking the man for help too often. He finally decided to bring it himself.


" Crazy, what the hell is he eating? How can I get a Gaban gini? " The complaint kept going.


Both of his legs trembled withstanding the weight of Alvaro's body that was twice as big as him. Sweat drenched his entire body.


Along the way, he did not stop cursing. Because there is no vehicle that passes, not even ojeg. He shouldn't have let the man with the wound on his face go.


Breath gasping.


" To .. .. where do all public vehicles go ?! Ke. . napa in . moment like this me. . reka on disappearing! "


After torturing himself for an hour, he walked down the street with Alvaro on his back.


Ruksa finally arrived at the nearest hospital. Without waiting for the result, he went straight home.


Now the clock is 23:00 p.m. At the door of the house, Ruksa was silent afraid to enter the house while gulping her saliva. He could guess how angry the man was at him.


Actually, Ruksa didn't mean to, didn't tell. It's just that, the battery of his phone is up, and finally can't tell.


" Have slept well. "his heart because he saw the condition of the house that was dark.


His hand tried to turn the doorknob slowly, he was so surprised when the door was not locked at all.


The state of the house was so pitch dark, only the dim light from the outdoor lights illuminated the middle room


Ruksa walked around, hoping that her footsteps would not make a sound.


But suddenly the lamp of the room was lit, revealing Ruslan with a difficult look to explain.


And this is where Ruksa was, in court by Ruslan. After finishing with the stain business on the shirt, Dania's father suddenly called her into the living room.


Ruksa's head looked down at the floor of the house, playing to her ten fingers. In front of him, Ruslan folded both his hands on his chest, looking at his daughter with an intimidating look.


Seeing the chaotic appearance of his daughter, Ruslan could only give him a light punishment by telling him to remove the stain on his shoulder.


After his daughter was finished with her sentence, he called her back and interrogated her again.


" Do you know what time it is? "


Ruksa did not answer, her head lowered, and realized her mistake.


" Do you know how worried you are?! Moreover, you are a woman. What if something happens to you? What should dad do? "


Ruslan sighed, his hands massaging his temples, his eyes staring at his frightened daughter.


He got out of the chair, picked up the p3k box.


" Where did you actually end up? Are your friends bothering you again? "


Ruksa shook her head.


" Where did you get this wound? "


Ruksa's mouth was silent, not daring to answer.


" Do you not trust me? "


" Not that, it's just . . . I don't want to be a burden. "