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Blood Stains Part 2

Behind the weed plant, there was a little girl who was lying covered in blood with both eyes glaring.

"Based on a killer," infuriated the little boy who had a posture and a look similar to Viona.

"Let'soo!" Sagara screamed as he ran away from the girl.

The srek!

The srek!

The srek!

There was a sound of friction of the leaves of the weeds are very boisterous around Sagara.

Bruckk!

Suddenly the young man fell down from stumbling over something and under his body suddenly there was the figure of Viona drenched in blood.

"Dead you!" eram Viona while strangling Sagara's neck.

"Young Lord, Young Master, Young Master!" Mr. Jang who was given the task to wake Sagara was trying to resuscitate the young man while unraveling the young man's hand from his own neck.

"Huk, uhuk, uhuk!" Sagara coughed when he was rescued by Mr. Jang.

"Young Master!" weeping Mr. Jang who is so worried about the current state of Sagara.

"Hossh, hossh, hossh," Sagara is bored after having a very bad dream.

"Drink first, sir!" pinta Pak Jang who is now back approaching Sagara while offering a glass of mineral water.

"Sir Jang, I just killed someone" said Sagara who did not care about the glass of water offered by Mr. Jang.

"It was just a nightmare, Young Master" said Mr. Jang, who thought that Sagara had just dreamed of killing someone.

"No, it's real. I hit a little girl on the street near a KPC outlet." Sagara's bell was strong.

"It was just a dream, Young Master."

"No,"

Sagara began to descend from his bed and began to pull Mr. Jang's hand to come along with him to the car garage.

Mr. Bhumi, who had just come out of his study, looked in wonder at the two men who were walking hurriedly down the stairs.

"Where are they going? Isn't it time to eat." muttered Mr. Bhumi seeing the departure of Sagara and Mr. Jang.

Currently Sagara and Mr. Jang have reached the car garage in this house.

Shuts!

The black cloth covering his favorite red car Sagara began to be preoccupied by the young man's hands.

Sagara remembers that there was a trace of Viona's blood on the windshield of his car. "Sir Jang, take a look at this!" pinta the young man while pointing at the stain on his glass.

Mr. Jang began to approach and the two neutrals could clearly see there was a trace of blood on the windshield of the car. His index finger began to scratch the bloodstain and smell it.

"Young Master, you don't panic! Stay calm! Don't let anyone know about this!"

"Yes," Sagara nodded quickly.

"I will report to Mr. Bhumi and ask him to find the best way out immediately."

"Good, Mr. Jang. But ... I want to know the little girl's current condition? Is it still alive or already ..," said Sagara Lirih who can not continue his words anymore.

"Young Master's at home! Let me and Mr. Bhumi handle it immediately."

"Well then." nods Sagara weakly.

"The location of the collision is close to the famous KPC outlet, right?" ask Mr. Jang to make sure.

"Yes, sir."

"Thank you info. I'll report soon."

Mr. Jang began to rush to see Mr. Bhumi. Sagara began to cover his red car with a black cloth.

Brum, brum, brum!

The car driven by Awan began to enter this car garage.

The kreb!

There was the sound of the car door being closed by Clouds, when the man had managed to get out of his car.

"That's your car why it's closed, Ga?" tanya The curious cloud.

"Let no dust stick." said Sagara quickly.

"Lebay," commented the Cloud.

"Belgroff." Sagara did not care, but in his little heart, the young man was struggling, afraid that the Clouds would open the cover of this black cloth.

"Hemph, must have your car chafed?"

"No," Sagara denied quickly.

"If Papa knew this, what punishment would you have?" said Clouds fondle with his right hand rubbing his chin.

"No scuffles." Sagara insists.

Srakk!

The black cloth was forcibly pulled by the Clouds and made the red car no longer covered with cloth.

to be continued.

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