Liz Nadia's

Boutique - Fire

Shifting the light peacefully. Rotating cooperating-the best rules of the Ruler of Corn.

"Deplace your clothes. You're gonna get sick in that stuffy outfit."

A set of clothes received by Liz Nadiah from Andromeda's hands.

"I'm sorry, because you refused to vote for yourself .. So I chose it to my liking" Andromeda said.

The man had looked more presentable in his casual suit. A chinos with a sweater without a hood also his flip-flops.

"What's wrong. Thank you," said Liz Nadiah with an unpleasant look. "I'm sorry .. I'm troubling you again."

Andromeda smile. Both hands he folds in front of his chest. "If you're the one, then I'm ready to bother you for the rest of my life."

For a moment, Liz Nadiah's expression changed into a stern look. "Why do you like zombies so much now?" Raising himself from his position.

"Because I don't like gimbal. That's why I chose the gumbal."

Liz Nadiah. The new foot swing he took a few steps, stopped for a moment just to reply Andromeda said, without turning his head. "I think you'd be better suited to the bald-head look."

Andromeda, who is now sitting on the sofa, chuckles in response to the girl's nagging words. "As long as you like it, I don't mind being tuyul."

It did not feel straight if it continued to respond to the silliness of the man, so from him, Liz Nadiah chose to pitch quickly to a small room in the left corner of the place.

Yes, the couple without the status is now in a small boutique in the northern part of the city, in search of a change of clothes. After the previous rain flushed both of them when they had just come out of the old building-place of execution of hell belongs to Diraga Madewa. They were forced to break through the torrent of rain to the spot where Andromeda's car was parked - far enough away.

No exception Tirta Patih and his troops, who also bathed ria without intention and intention.

Andromeda's car and the military were separated at a junction.

Liz Nadiah looks more comfortable with the canal and a brown hijab of Andromeda choice. He walked while putting his wet clothes into the plastic bag he had asked the boutique officer.

Andromeda had just returned from the cashier's desk, having paid for the clothes he wore following those worn by Liz Nadiah.

From the opposite direction, the two are found. Andromeda's gaze had been locked onto the figure who was now also staring at him.

"Umm... Why do you see me like that?" For a moment Liz Nadiah looked at her own appearance from the tip of her foot to turn to the shoulder. "Is this dress inappropriate for me?" The man's gaze was enough to make her clumsy.

"Yes!" Andromeda. "No. Not like that," he looks. "It's very fitting on your body. It's just ...."

Liz Nadiah scrunched her face. "What only?"

"Just a little less than perfect."

"Perfect-perfect?"

Whatdoes thatmean? ask Liz Nadiah heart while again presenting her appearance with an unpleasant whimper.

"Yes .. less perfect. Because our hands don't go together."

Fuck up!

"Just take you with the truck."

The time was 09:00 pm, when Andromeda's car began to enter the rural streets where Liz Nadiah lived.

Nocturnal animals began to take on the role.

The sounds of unpretentious rice frogs bring a fairly quiet atmosphere.

The lights hanging on the iron poles seemed to be flashing at each other.

Andromeda's car wheel scroll brought them closer to Liz Nadiah's house.

"What's wrong with those people?" murmured Andromeda, after a pair of neutrals caught a strange sight. Yellow light fluttering in the distance. He got Liz Nadiah who looks peaceful in her braid.

The closer Andromeda got, the more he felt that something was wrong. The villagers seemed to be running around here and there looking panicked.

He pulled his car over at the same place, when he had come quietly to that place without a definite purpose.

In order to treat his curiosity, Andromeda went down first without waking up Liz Nadiah who was still asleep. "What's up, sir?" He intercepted an old man who was running panting with a bucket in his hand.

"Doctor Nadiah's house is on fire, sir!"

Andromeda raised her eyes-shocked. Without saying any more, he ran towards Liz Nadiah's house which was quite a few meters away in front of him.

And ....

"Oh my God, my God!!" andromeda screeched with a jerky look instead of a bitch. The flames had devoured almost the entirety of that simple house. There was no exception to the small clinic that was enclosed in his courtyard, which also had a blackened look.

It was seen that the residents were trying to put out the fire with a makeshift path. "Qinai! Where is Qinay?!" Andromeda started panicking. Circulating his body around looking for the whereabouts of the girl.

"Qinay is still inside like her, Master!" A mother told me with a tense face.

Andromeda again flinched. "Oh God, Qinay!!"

Before long, the man slammed towards the front door of the house that was still closed. Kick it as hard as possible to open, no matter the wave of fire that seemed to want to take it away.

"Master! Nay! That's dangerous!!"

Some yelled.

Judging from all sides, the burst of flames had ruled over almost the entirety of the house.

"My house!!"

Liz Nadiah was standing in the street in front of her house. Closing his mouth in disbelief. "Why did it happen like this?!" Her crying spread for a moment. But a moment later he realized something. "Where is Qinay?!" No different from Andromeda before, Liz Nadiah now feels a similar panic considering her only friend.

"Nay's still stuck inside, Miss Nadiah. And Young Master Andro went inside the house to look for him!"

"What?!" The information makes Liz Nadiah surprised not dumbass. "Andromeda .. no!" He shook his head worriedly. "That would jeopardize him! Why is he so stupid!" frustration shouts. His sobs are getting louder. Looking at the flames with a broken feeling. "Qinj ... Andromeda .. tidaaakk ...." Heard his voice weakening as it closed.

"Miss relax. We've already called the fire department." A woman stroked his shoulders trying to calm him down. But still can not remove even a speck of feeling Liz Nadiah who was already ravaged poranda, accompanied by poles and wood part of his house that also helped destroyed the fire.

At the same time - in the panic and sadness that increasingly reign, the sturdy figure emerged from behind the blaze with a running motion that seemed objectionable and difficult, avoiding the touch of the red hero. He appears to be holding another figure in his lap.

"Aldro!!" Liz Nadiah greeted him without babibu. "Qinay!"

Slowly, Qinay's weak body was lowered Andromeda-layed on a bare asphalt road. "He is very weak" Andromeda said with a breath that was still heard hunting.

Many people started to crowd it.

For a moment Liz Nadiah looked at the man with a moved look, as well as anxious. Then lowered his head back to focus on Qinay who really looks sad.A part of the clothes he wears is charred touched by fire. His legs were covered in serious burns, as well as some of his other limbs.

He found Andromeda curled up in a small hallway to the kitchen.

"Day! Wake, Nay!!" Liz Nadiah patted her cheeks with more anxiety than anything else. But the girl looked flabbergasted. "How's this? I can't handle it. All my tools and medicines are on fire!"

Everyone looked at him with tears.

Andromeda raised Qinay's hand, then groped the girl's wrist-confirming pulse.

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"He's gone, Nadiah."