Kepentok Cinta Girl Seller Cilok

03. Fugitive (Revision )

Azriel propels her motorbike muters first to outwit the police who are after her. When he was not seen, he went to Qilla's house. His motorbike continued to speed through the alley of the village, until he arrived in front of Qilla's house.

His eyes turned towards the road, afraid that the police were following him. And sure enough, the police motorbike was driving towards the direction of Qilla's house.

"Haish, that cop ain't giving it up either. I'm in pursuit." said Azriel.

He put the bike into Qilla's yard, looked to the right and left looking for a place to hide. He saw the place where Qilla's cart was there was an empty place and was blocked by wood. Without a second thought, Azriel took her motor there to hide.

What he did got attention from the eyes of the girl in the house who saw him hiding his motorbike. Qilla, the girl came out of the house and approached Azriel. Seeing what the man was doing, he hid his bike without his permission.

"What are you doing?" qilla asked, looking intently at Azriel.

"Gue asked for help, hide my bike here. I'm in pursuit of the police." Azriel replied, still blocking his bike with a pile of wood.

Qilla took the woods in Azriel's order, she was very upset with the man. Azriel widened her eyes, looked at Qilla who was upset and moved the woods down.

"Eh, you don't want to help me?" ask Azriel.

"Related!"

"Please dong, please help me. I don't want to be caught by the police" Azriel said, trying to seduce Qilla.

Qilla snorted, staring intently at the man who was begging her. He suspects that Azriel is a police fugitive?

"You're a fugitive?" ask Qilla.

"Have a son! No, I was just wrong target. They were wrong to arrest me." Azriel replied in no case.

"Lha, why are the police chasing you? You must have got it wrong, and you must be a fugitive right?!"

"not yaelah. Help me, hide me from the cops. I thought it was a drug dealer, so I ran away" Azriel said.

"Well, you're a fugitive drug dealer. If the police come here, I report you're hiding in my house!"

"Eh, no yes. I swear I'm not a drug dealer, a nice guy like me where there's a drug dealer's look. Noh, a lot of mobsters in every prison there are drug dealers. Why would I sell that bastard!" azriel said she was upset at being accused of continuing as a drug dealer.

Qilla was silent, she looked at Azriel who was angry for accusing her of being a drug dealer

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"Why are you hiding? If not wrong should say dong same police. Honestly why the hell, instead of hiding" said Qilla.

"Somewhat, surely I have to stay in prodeo even if it's only a day. Lots of mosquitoes in there, slovenly. I've been hiding here for a while. Later if the police have no I go" said Azriel again.

Qilla was silent again, he saw Azriel's motor was blocked by wood. Staring at Azriel again whether the man was lying or not, but it seemed that he was not a drug dealer.

Ciiits.

The sound of the motorbike in front of the Qilla home page shocked Azriel and Qilla. Azriel knew it was the police motor chasing her, she gestured Qilla to shut up and not tell her she was hiding in her house. What's in his place now.

Inevitably, Qilla must hide Azriel behind the wrecked wagon. Azriel was also hiding there, Qilla came out of that place. Saw the policeman talking to his neighbor, asking him something. And of course it asks where Azriel is hiding.

The policeman looked at Qilla, the girl looked nervous. Looking towards the direction where Azriel was hiding.

"Sir, did you see any men riding motorcycles through or hiding around here?" ask the police to approach Qilla.

"Then anyway? I just saw the bike through here, you know, is it true you don't see?" ask the police again.

"So I was in the house, if it was past when I was in the house anyway do not know sir. Maybe it's past and I don't know." replied Qilla.

The police were silent, but hesitated. He remembers Azriel had parked in front of Qilla's house. The eyes of the police also point into Qilla's house, looking inside to make sure that the man she was chasing was not there. He was afraid that the girl in front of him was hiding the person he was looking for.

"What can't lie? Maybe he's hiding in the house" the police said.

"Yes no police officer, if you do not believe please just check into the house" said Qilla sure.

For indeed he did not hide Azriel in the house, but in the back of his veiled cart.

"Look, if you're lying and it turns out you're hiding that person. Ma'am can also be in jail for hiding a fugitive" police said, scaring Qilla.

"Lha, is the man you're looking for a fugitive?"

"Yes, he was suspected of being the son of a motorcycle gang that was distributing drugs in each gang and to schoolchildren" replied the police again.

"Well, horrified too. But you're sure he's a drug dealer?" tanya Qilla made sure.

"Yes, just expected. But if he's caught, he can be questioned whether or not he's involved in the drug trade" police said, trying to convince Qilla to show him where Azriel is.

But the girl was silent, hesitating to tell Azriel whereabouts. If he shows where Azriel is hiding, then he's free from the notion of hiding a fugitive. But if it is hidden, how will it be? He was afraid that what the police said was true that the man hiding behind his cart was a fugitive.

"Qilla, what are you doing?"

Qilla's daydreams were blown away when her mother came out and saw her talking to a man. His mother approached, wondering who the man in front of her son Qilla was.

"Whose father?" ask Qilla's mother.

"He's a police officer ma'am, find a fugitive" Qilla replied.

"Buronan?! What fugitive? There are no fugitives here sir, and my amits are hiding fugitives" said Qilla's mother, who was frightened and panicked by her son's words.

"Sorry mom, I'm just looking. Perhaps in the house my mother hid my fugitive. I'm going to pick him up" the police said, explaining that Qilla's mother wasn't panicking.

"Yes, but I'm inside the house continue sir. If anyone comes in I know, maybe he ran there. There was usually an empty house where the children were hiding" said Qilla's mother pointing towards the house at the end of the street.

"I've been there, but no one. Yes, I'm sorry I made my mother and mother worried" said the policeman.

He was still suspicious of Qilla's house, but eventually he got on his bike and left Qilla and his mother.

"There's that cop, why look for a fugitive here? Did we hide the fugitive?" said Qilla's mother.

"Qilla is hiding the fugitive" said Qilla, leaving her mother.

"What?!"

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