JUNIOR
part 24's
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Elsa has arrived at a Vana shelter in an old warehouse. Very far from the crowd. There are only a few houses. It's also far away from there.
He entered the warehouse, instantly finding the figure of a woman who had been neatly tied up in a terrible state. Several bruises had already appeared on his face.
“I'm coming, Bitch!” grinning Elsa, spread her arms, then crouched down right in front of Vana.
The girl stroked Vana's bruised face slowly, seconds later slapping her face hard, until the patches of blood flowed from the corners of Vana's lips.
The woman was just silent, it was useless like she was shouting and asking to be released, even the two people were getting more and more aggressively hit her.
“Gue hates you so much, bitch!”
Plaque, plaque, plaque!
Vana closed her eyes, the pain of the slap was not comparable to the pain Saga had been doing all this time. It does not interfere physically, but interrupts the mind.
He hoped that Elsa would kill him soon, so that she would not have to feel the pain any longer.
“Lo has almost captured Saga from me and with no brain you even make Saga love lo!”
Plaque!
Maybe this is where Elsa's anger has become. He expressed all his frustration, to do something unnatural to people who were declared innocent.
“I never made Saga love me. All I know, he just hates, there is no other taste, other than hatred—”
“Bacot!”
Plaque!
Really anarchist. Vana has been battered. Slaps and blows continued to be thrown, without pity to see the helpless woman.
Buk up!
Elsa stomped on Vana's stomach with her heeled shoes, that second the woman managed to close her eyes. Tired up! Pain and weakness, combined into one in his body.
“Hopefully you'll die here!”
After that, Elsa also went from the warehouse and was followed by her man who had previously tightened the rope in Vana's body that could not do anything.
It seemed, all his power was gone because of Elsa. Even crying is not strong enough.
“Papa,” oozing. Leaning his head on a pole tied to it. Slowly the tears fell without being asked. Getting out just like that vented a deep sadness.
***
A man had just come down from a car that had been parked neatly in the spacious courtyard of the apartment. The man stepped into the apartment in a hurry and entered the elevator towards the fourth floor.
A moment later, he arrived on the fourth floor and immediately entered his apartment.
Saga first checked Vana's room, in case the woman had not slept and had to be ruqyah first.
Cklek!
Stepping deeper, the man opened the bathroom door, who knew Vana was having a seven-figure flower bath. It is impossible for people to take a shower at 00.18, if not a flower bath ‘kan?
There's not one either.
“Buset, is it still outside with the friends? Where could he have gone with his friends. The man was his friends again collected the same cement. Uh, what, anyway?”
Seriousness began to engulf his mind. Bad thoughts just happen without permission.
“No way Vana's running away. If you run away also will not be opened the same father's door,” murmured the man put his hands on his waist.
Started to look around, hoping to get any leads there. Naughtiness!
“Hoam. Yaudahlah, most tomorrow back again.”
Saga stepped out of Vana's room, after which she entered her room and rushed to clean up in the bathroom.
***
Jam sudah menunjukkan pukul 05.50. Saga masih meringkuk di balik selimutnya, disertai dengan dengkuran halus yang keluar tak beraturan.
Usually the man's alarm every morning is Vana, but since Vana is not there and he forgets to set the alarm, you're sure the man will be late. This is Monday.
On the other hand, Vana had just opened her eyes, adjusted her neutrality to the incoming light, then yawned for a moment.
The woman grimaced, feeling pain all over her body. His face was painful, even to gnaw it hurt.
“Awh .. why am I still here, O God? When am I here?” the woman muttered in a trembling voice holding a single finger.
There was fear also enveloping him, feeling the air of solitude within the old barn that emitted a fishy smell.
Time and again the woman shook her arms, hoping that the amulet rope loosened a little and could come off.
Feels impossible. Tired he tried to untie the rope, but there was no sign of success. The bond is strong.
“Please! Help u! Help u! Anyone, please!” The woman shouted, turning her head to the right and left, so that her voice could penetrate the walls of the warehouse.
“Please! Help me!”
“Please ..!”
“Whoever is outside, release me!”
Free! Perhaps, it was indeed his fate that would die inside that warehouse. His throat was choked, thirsty. Who's gonna give him a drink?
***
Right as expected, that Saga will be late today. Look at! He stood in a separate place along with the ranks of the late disciples. Hot, sunbaked by the sun.
The man focused on the line of class XI IPA 2, looking for the whereabouts of someone he was looking for from night.
In fact Elsa had put on a face of horror, since earlier noticed Saga whose gaze was not diverted at all from the Vana class.
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