Grasping the Only Temporary (Revised)

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Three days after the incident where Kian just spilled anger, hate, pain, disappointment and regret on Devan, making himself slightly better. At least even though his feelings were not reciprocated by Devan, he had already said that. A little can make him more relieved although also disappointed that is still inflamed in his heart. But as much as possible for him to express that feeling.

And from that very night, he no longer saw Devan's nose appear. Even for the message as well, although it has been a long time Devan no longer send messages. Looks like Devan really granted his wish. What could he do? That should be how it happened. He does not want this liking feeling will mislead him to have ambitions like Jerry against him. For him Devan also deserves to be happy, even if not with him.

He also wants to focus on what he wants to achieve even if it is so difficult. At least he didn't want to waste Devan's efforts on his favorite scholarship door.

He hopes that he can come in and give it as a gift and say a big thank you to Devan. And after that day, maybe they really won't meet again even if they don't forget each other. He will focus on his goals, and so will Devan.

Kian could only take a heavy breath thinking about it, on the sidelines of his return from work. The watch, which already showed at 23:00, made him slightly inching to wipe his upper arms.

As usual, he was delivered by Refan. What the boy said was no joke. During these three days he always drove Kian home, dropped the girl right at the bus stop.

It was the same tonight, but Kian felt a little stranger than the night before. He shuffled not because of the cold night wind that pierced play like something.

Because of the darkness of the night, not accompanied by moonlight makes its shadow sometimes lost in darkness. But it also occasionally appears when passing through the homes of residents who turn on the porch lights.

An uncomfortable feeling instantly rippled from him. Maybe now the atmosphere around him has changed. He went down the same road every night without any worries, but not tonight. It feels different, like there is someone. When he looked back, all that seemed was darkness. He continued his path, and still tried to calm down even though his heartbeat had begun to fall apart.

Srak

Srak

Srak

He stepped up and stopped at that very moment. He tried to shake off all those feelings, by trying a little trick. He walked quickly, and stopped suddenly.

Srak

Sound of steps again. But he stopped, and whose other step was it? Looks like his partner is right. He was being followed by someone. But again and again when he looked, there was no one behind.

Haaa.... Why does everything happen as if it were just the right thing. Tonight also the alley he used to go through felt very quiet. Now he began to think how he could escape this man. While the content is still quite far away. In the next second, he decided to run.

There was a sound of footsteps also following him behind. Not just one, but many. Is it true he will be in the back now? In his own alley? as Refan said. He was so afraid and worried, without realizing the tears had come out of both my eyes. He doesn't know what to do now, should he scream? his mouth was locked tightly. Wanna fight? Would he be able to if people were that many?

On one side of its mouth helps supply air coming in from the nose. And now he has twice the air supply that helps him get enough oxygen to run.

He continued to run by hunting, so he did not have the brake to stop. While without warning in front of him appeared five people lined up to block. And one of them immediately floated a fairly large wood towards Kian.

But suddenly there was someone who pulled his hand from behind so he could dodge the wooden swing until he changed position he was behind the person while the person in front and immediately deflected wooden swings.

In the next second, he released his hand grip on Kian's arm and immediately faced the five adult men who almost harmed Kian.

He took a few steps back, giving the man room to fight with all five. He turned his back on Kian, and was engaged in a fist fight without saying a word to the girl.

Kian still guessing who he is, if seen a figure of this man is similar between two people. But the smell of his clothes is so distinctive.

"Devan!"

"But how can it?"

The struggle continued until the downfall of the five of them. Without further ado Devan pulled Kian's arm to run away from the area. Kian just kept quiet and according, followed the direction of his run wherever the man took him. At the intersection at the end of the alley they stopped.

Seems himself and Devan himself to be bored. Their chest went up and down very quickly. Kian saw Devan who was bending over holding both knees.

Kian saw the sweat pouring out profusely, not to mention some bruises that left traces on his face, as well as the corners of the lips that were also bleeding.

"Lo know them?" Devan shook his head while looking at Kian who was in front of him.

"Why are we here? I should have gone back to the contract. Your wound must be treated." Ketus Kian but still showed his worried face.

"Lo just wants to harm the people in rented."

"Loh why? It should be --"

"Lo forgot all the rented doors are inhabited by women? If you take those criminals there just as you want them to get hurt."

"Keep I should what? My stuff's in there Devan."

Tin

Tin

The motor horn sounded in front of them. Seen one person riding a black motorcycle that surely Kian knows who he is. I saw the two of them alternating. What's the matter?? Her thought.

"Good! You'll be safe. Refan will take you to a safer place." Devan's word to Kian.

Kian was about to speak again, but was immediately cut off by Devan. "Gue you guarantee you won't do anything."

"C'mon princess, we don't have much time." Said Refan who had opened the glass of his helmet.

With the guidance of Devan and steppe forced finally he went up. "How about you?"

"Gue will be fine." Devan said with a smile. "Gue tipped Kian sama lo. Must have not scratched a bit." Devan's eyes sharpened.

Alright, there were a million questions in Kian's brain upon seeing this rare scene. How can these two enemies be good in one night? Did they keep it all this time?

"God! I'll make sure it won't get scratched in the least. But you need to know, it's not because I obey your words. That's because I don't want Kiam to get hurt. Understand lo!" Cynical Refan.

He just clucked and smiled. Soon a crowd of people came charging in. Make Refan directly forward the motor. Devan thumbs up to Refan while smiling again. Which then in the next second he turned around until the back was no longer looking.

The speed of the motor on the ride is increasing. It was felt when the cold wind with pressure that almost made himself fly because it was powerless with the impulse that was caused. Aware of what he was doing, Refan occasionally opened the helmet glass and admonished Kian to hold on to him.

Kian had no choice but to obey, plus there were several motorcycles that had followed them. Looks like Kian had to lick or swallow his sentence a few days ago that would never touch that back.

He did not embrace her, holding only the shoulders of Refan wider. Admit it, if now he's like a fugitive. Because in pursuit of who that person is and Refan who rides the bike very quickly. Even some other riders whose vehicles are bigger are able to overtake easily.

He passed through several narrow alleys and even a path between two closed shophouses hoping to eliminate the tracks of the riders who were chasing them. Not only that, Refan also had a fight with them despite being on each motorbike.

He turned around, and deliberately wanted to hit them when not at all. Kian who was in the back seat could only look down and tighten the grip on Refan's shoulder.