Layu Set

Debt Net

Kinar who was still swept away in the truama of his past only followed the resignation of where the hand took him.

"Why do you work in a place like that?" roman asked with a sharpening, making Kinar stunned, began to be able to control himself. Turning coldly looked at the man who was now in front of him with an urgent question sentence.

Silently for a moment, fumbling at the answer tucked in his brain, "i need money," he said firmly.

"By sacrificing your self-esteem?" has not his pride been taken away by Roman, has he escaped?

Kinar brushed off Roman's hand that was still tightly wrapped around his wrist, "thank you for helping me," he said coldly, with a sharp look. Then move on, step through it.

"Heiii..wait!" the loud scream from behind made Kinar flinch. The clear voice Kinar memorized.

"You think you can just run away, and you.How dare to take him away," the man growled, quickly clutching onto Kinar's arm.

"Tie him off?" snapping Roman while swinging a punch at the man.

"Fuck you," the man grumbled as he held his face, grimacing in pain.

"Please take him away.but tomorrow.he will come back again. No longer a waitress delivering drink orders, but will be a waiter delivering her body" said the man grinning.

Hearing that, Roman went up. Her hands clenched, preparing fists that were ready to smash the jerk in the face. But this time, the jerk hit back at him.

"Enough..enough.." shouted Kinar who could not bear to see the scene.

"Please stop, I will obey your wishes. I will pay my debt by any means" said Kinar in despair.

"How much is the debt?" Roman tried to look strong, although the pain of the blow was still suffering.

"This is the woman's debt" shows the details of Kinar's debt from his phone screen.

Roman grabbed the phone, read it carefully, "we'll see you tomorrow, I'll call Lu" Roman said after typing the number on the phone.

"Gue's been simple Lu's number, '" he added.

"Ok.gue wait," the man's face looked satisfied.

Roman stepped up, approaching Kinar who looked still in shock, "he won't bother you anymore."

Kinar lifted his face, looking at the familiar face of the man he was attached to. It looked horrified with the wound on the temple and at the corner of his lips, battered like it.

"Obati lukamu first," he said.

"I'm taking you home?" reply Roman.

"I can go back by myself."

"That person may still be chasing you" Roman said.

"They're crazy money, the lure you said last night can dampen it, at least for tonight" Kinar replied.

"Not a lure, I'll pay for it."

"Thank you, but no need."

"For me it is necessary."

"Come tomorrow noon at twelve o'clock to this place!" pinta Roman, but Kinar seems to ignore it. He kept walking, getting further and further away from the place where Roman was still standing. Carrying the burden of extreme disappointment towards creatures whose names are male.

While Roman only looked at the departure of the girl he had ruined his life, disappeared in the depths of the night.

I don't even know how to atone for all my sins...

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Roman stepped foot inside his apartment, greeted by Hana with a cold look.

"Did you fight?" the tananya was flat, not surprised by the sight of such a wound. It's common for him.

"Obati the wound first!" hana said carefully cleaning up the wound on Roman's face, then started compressing his swollen wound. Then apply it with ointment so that the wound is dry.

Roman's eyes were unceasingly staring at Hana's face. The girl he will always protect, not even a little willing to hurt him.

If it happened to Hana, I would never forgive that person. But in fact I have done it to others, forcibly taking away their precious possessions without responsibility... Feeling how depraved he was.

"Mas why?" asked Hana who saw the strangeness of the attitude of the sister.

Roman turned his gaze, "no. If anyone hurts you, I'm the first one to ask that person for a calculation" Roman said.

"Why? Who hurt me?"

"Nothing, never will be" Roman replied.

"Have your head been hit hard yesterday? so eror gini," muttered Hana while cleaning a pot filled with ice cubes that had melted and some of the drugs that she used earlier. Then he went out and left his brother with all the strangeness of his attitude tonight.

"Why the same Mas Roman, his face that was battered so his brain went along. She must have been hiding something," Hana wondered to herself.

While Roman laid down his tired body, staring at the ceiling with the sad face of Kinar clearly plastered up there. The face she admits is beautiful.

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Trying to hide and forget the events of last night, Kinar lived his day as usual. The thin makeup she put on her face, disguising the tired strokes there. Although unable to cover his hollow body.

"You sick Ki?" asked Rita to pay attention.

"Just make it" Kinar replied with a smile.

"You only know this, let the heavy-heavy I who work," said Rita.

"Thank you, yeah."

"Who are you rich?"

"Eh.tau not he said later the boss wants to travel, the opportunity can see. He said he was young, handsome," Rita smiled gleefully.

"Ooohh.." while Kinar only boohed, not interested.

"Aaahhh...ooooh...do you not like men?" ask Rita from the beginning. Yang Kinar replied with his smile.

Viewed wall clock plastered above on the wall pantry shows twelve hours over thirteen minutes, still hours of rest. Remember the words of the man last night who asked him to come. After thinking for a moment, he finally decided to meet her.

I have a debt if he really pays it off to that loan shark. His mind, which was urgent to meet the man.

Less than thirty minutes he had arrived, a man was seen sitting on a long bench. Kinar stepped up, approaching him.

"I don't think you're coming" the man said as he turned to her.

"Because I might have a debt to you," replied Kinar flatly.

Even my debt is much greater.

Roman thrust a piece of paper at Kinar, "i've paid for it, they won't bother you anymore."

Kinar grabbed the piece of paper, containing a statement of paid off some money for his debt payment, with a signature on a piece of stamp. A proof that those people had no right to bother him anymore.

"I can pinjem hp you?" pinta Kinar's. Roman gave.

"This is my number.please send your account number, I'll take it out" said Kinar who also has Roman's number.

"I'll send you later" replied Roman.

"Thank you," replied Kinar. "I have to get back to work," then turned around leaving Roman still silent with a tinge of smile plastered from his face. There is little relief to be able to meet the girl, and it will probably continue because of the receivables between the two. There is an opportunity for him to take responsibility for his actions.