
During the day, Cyara goes with Candra to buy food outside, riding the man's motorcycle down the highway.
Cyara wears a mask complete with a head covering, because she does not want it until someone knows about her identity. Especially the people Austin sent.
Not long after, they finally arrived at a food store. Candra pulls her motorcycle over on the side of the road, then invites Cyara to get off. "Ci, it's nyampe" said the young man.
Cyara nodded at a glance, then followed Candra's footsteps. They ordered a few packs of food left by people who were about to have lunch—including De.
The sun looks so hot, the heat hits the esophagus. Cyara who feels hot and thirsty, permission on Candra to buy a drink first.
"Sister, I bought a drink first. Do you want a nitip?" cyara asked before stepping towards the drink stand not far from where she was standing. Candra seemed to think for a moment, then took out fifty thousand dollars.
"May, you just use my money," he said making Cyara smile, then after that Cyara stepped cheerfully towards the drink stand.
He who was very thirsty immediately drank the orange juice in his hands. Unbeknownst to him, there were two people who were watching his movements. Cyara heaved a sigh of relief, feeling her wet throat.
"Well, that's fresh" the beautiful girl muttered as she wiped the edges of her lips. He stared straight, and he began to feel an oddity. Cyara was fixated because she felt like she was being watched, she glanced over here and immediately covered her face with a mask, not forgetting she also took down the hat she had borrowed from Candra.
"Miss, this is your drink" said one merchant, who made Cyara slightly raise her head.
The girl accepted it quickly, and did not care about the change. Even though the merchant shouted at him. In haste Cyara stepped up, the longer the longer, the faster the pace felt.
Until Cyara finally ran, just as he expected the two men were chasing him. Cyara came back running with a ridge. No matter what Candra is in the food stand.
The feeling of the beautiful girl was starting to get upset, she was unable to think clearly between the pace of her legs which she could not stop.
"That's really them" Cyara muttered, she slightly looked back. There were two big-bodied people who ran no less quickly with him.
The girl's breath was puffing. He ran to get back to the hospital. No wonder from where, until without the need to memorize it, Cyara seemed to know where her legs should step.
The three men were chasing, even though many people were there, but it was as if they did not have a sense of caring. Cyara is running fast. He didn't even care about the tears of his fear. He assured himself that Austin would never be able to get it.
"Uncle, will no longer be able to catch me, I have to be spirited!" lirih the girl encouraged herself. Though in his heart he screamed loudly, with a whack of fear.
"Come, Cia, I can!" cry Cyara, she's increasing her running speed. He slightly looked back, and he could see the two people were not willing to give up yet. Spit Cyara was smitten, she wanted to ask for help but to whom?
Everyone looks selfish, because no one cares about them. Cyara can only try and surrender with the will of God. The girl's breath was already wheezing, she turned her legs to the left and entered a passageway that she had passed.
In the hallway the atmosphere felt lonely. Cyara was crying harder. The pace of her tears was no less heavy than the pace of her feet.
"Hey, stop!" yell at one of them. Cyara's lips were deathly pale, she didn't want to be arrested anymore, or the torture she received would be more and more.
Cyara slightly shrieked and gasped, as a stone hit her back. However, this did not make him give up. He slightly jumped over the living fence that was around the streets. The roof of the hospital was already quite visible, Cyara did not want to let her guard down in the slightest.
"You can do it, Cia!"
The stone hit the girl's limbs again. But Cyara held him back with all her might. This pain is less, than he must be caught and become a slave to his uncle's lust.
Several cars passed by, Cyara using it to escape. He entered the crowd of pedestrians, then slipped into the wall of the hospital gate. Cyara's breath gasped with lips that did not stop to shake. He's really scared right now.
While behind the glass window of his room, De looked carefully. The girl he thought of as Cyara. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and it turned out to be his guess.
"What's he doing there for?" muttered De seraya got up from the chair and stared out the window. De caught something else, especially when two suspicious people were pacing the side of the road, in front of the hospital.
"They?"
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How to kayak oon yah?
Yups, think so. Wh why? From childhood he had been left by his mother, he was pampered only by his father. Plus he's also a rich kid, want anything, this is it, there must be a moment.
But, because from the past there was rarely anyone to pay attention to, yes the point is only Andrew. He loves to get attention, and remember! the standard of an adult is not from his age.
I (ngothor uler-uleran) still like to mention the name, if again talking. Why is Cia gabisa?
I also don't like heavy, see from its ancestors, more comedy than whiskers, again crying.
But crisp, Thor!
But monotonous, Thor!
But bosen, Thor!
I do not mean love, I can only try to present opo sing ono ning endas, and sometimes also follow what you want. But if you guys keep gabisa nerima, I'm yo legowo, I'm ra iso opo-opo.
Greetings anu👑
Long time no greetings.