Love Made In Hong Kong

Part. 89. He came at the right time

After my friends took a picture with the peria and then he said goodbye to all of us, then after that he left. He said he was going to re-group with the organizers.

"Oh yeah sorry Iam forget, what is your name miss?" He's asking.

"Emm. my name's Aini. And you what is your name?" I told him my name, and I didn't forget to ask him what his name was.

"My name is Jianying Lim, but you can call me Lim." The answer.

"Hangao de, Ai ni, xijie ni de xianngshi.xiwang xia ciemen si SI zaicu jinmien." (Well Aini thank you for getting acquainted, I hope there is time for us to meet again).But this time he spoke Cantonese no longer in English.

"Xiexie ni de shijian. Thyen gaoxinng renshi."(thanks also lim for your time. I'm glad I know you). I answered Lim.

Then Lim went back inside the Jamiya mosque to join his friends, while my friends and I went back to the dormitory where we lived. Arriving in my room I still seem lazy to do anything but imagine Lim's handsome face.

He was a friendly young man, and his calm manners were able to comfort anyone who looked at him. Ah, what am I thinking. My dealings with Farenzy and her family are not over. How is Farenzy? is he still looking for me? Does he still love me? Some time ago he actually saw me at the Jamiya mosque just that I was lucky to still be able to hide without him knowing.

I don't seem ready to face Farenzy and her family. The pain in my heart has not gone away. But even so, honestly, the taste of love in Farenzy has not diminished. I still love him very much. When I saw him in the Jamiya mosque it felt like my heart was pounding faster and my blood was flowing faster. I still love him and miss him.

On the sidelines of my busy life there is a deep longing that always looms over my every step and effort. The more I try to stay away but it seems the clearer the shadow. Often this heart asks itself but I never find the answer. My heart often wondered about the situation and Farenzy also wondered how she felt about me. Is it still as complete as my feelings for her or has it changed. Does he love me? Does he miss me? And there are many other questions that always come to my heart.

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It has been three days since the jitters of Isro' Mi'raj at the Jamiya mosque. Since that time my friends have not stopped talking about the figure of Lim who was able to take pictures with them only I was not taking pictures at that time. And it's true I admit Lim's good looks are beyond doubt. Besides handsome Lim is also very obedient. It is only appropriate if he is used as chairman in the implementation of these activities.

This morning as usual I rushed to the restaurant where I worked. But this morning I left earlier than my friends. Because today is my picket schedule. But when I went through an alley not far from my daughter's dormitory, suddenly two young men approached me. I don't know who they are.

Both of these platforms continue to walk to my left and right. I tried to speed up my pace, but my efforts were in vain. Their steps are much faster than mine. I'm starting to feel uncomfortable in conditions like this. Every now and then these two players glanced at me and then glanced at my bag.

The state of the streets this morning is indeed leisure even arguably very quiet, different from the usual crowded. Then right in front of a shophouse that was closed one of the young men holding my right hand, and the other stood right in front of me so that made my feet stop stepping suddenly.'What's up?' In my heart I asked.

These two young men pulled me into an empty building. I'm trying to fight njn can't. I struggled to escape his grasp but my efforts to escape were nothing but the hands of these two young men were very strong.

Several times I screamed for help but no one seemed to hear me. Finally I could only cry as these two young men pushed my body to the point of being blown away a few meters from the entrance of this building.

One of these young men asked for my bag, without a second thought I immediately gave it to him because for me safety is the most important thing right now. Moreover, my bag is not contained except a cellphone and also a restaurant key. The key, yes the key is not important to me but this is fatal with the trust of the superior towards me. Oh God.. I'm really confused in conditions like this.

After one of the young men checked my bag but there was nothing, he threw it and they both got closer to me. I screamed again for help, but when I was about to shout the third time one of the young men covered my mouth with his palm. Then the two of them raised my body, I don't know what else they're going to do, I can only fight as hard as I can.

Bruukk...

Suddenly the door opened and someone was standing outside watching what these two young men were doing to me. But for a moment this man's face was not clearly visible because he stood his back against the fijar light from the outside of this building.

"Here...!"He said my name.

I seem to know this voice too. Then the man who had kicked the door stepped in, and then I could see clearly who he was. It turns out he was Lim. A young man I knew a few days ago.

Then without further ado Lim hit the two young men who had dragged me into this building and snatched my bag. The two young men slammed my body. Then they wrestled with Lim, I got more and more frightened. They hit each other, and also kicked each other. Two against one as in Chinese action movies. But this time I witnessed it myself with my eyes. This really happened. The atmosphere grew tense as the young man ganged on Lim. While I could only cry, I tried to regain my bag my only goal was for me to ask for help either with my friends or the police. But my bag is too far away for me to reach.

"Lim...!" That's the only scream I can get out of my mouth.

Lim looked at me and then he got up and slowly stood up and hit the two young men again.

When the three were smashing into each other this was a chance for me to be able to grab my bag across there. But ups... One of the young men kicked my bag again until my bag bounced further and I couldn't reach it. Then I turned around and I realized I was right by the exit of this building. Slowly I came out, hopefully these two young men were unaware of it. Then I ran for help. Thankfully, there are some residents in front of the alley that I can call for help. There was one who contacted the police and the other came with me to the empty building to arrest the two young men who had evil intentions towards me earlier.

Seriate...