Love The Short Girl
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A shabby girl continued to run fast, the atmosphere of the elite environment made her curse because she could not get a safe hiding place.
Although it has escaped because it outwits some people, but like the rich man it really does not run out when chasing himself.
"Sad.. They keep chasing.. This rich man is really stingy. I just took a little but they kept chasing me like starving dogs." Curse the girl while running.
Although his power was exhausted, but he also did not want to stop and die at the hands of three men who were chasing him.
"Fucking girl stop you...!!"
"Based thief....!!"
"Stop if I don't break your legs...!!"
Shouted three men who were chasing the girl with swearing and also threats.
Of course the girl was not stupid to hear that scream.
Stopping is the same as dying.
Just at the end of the road, seen crossroads with dead ends covered by a fence.
The girl's shabby leg swing slightly swallowed as her brain thought which path she should take.
This was his first self-stealing in this region. That's his sense he doesn't really know the current terrain route.
A hand suddenly grabbed the girl's body, pulling her inside a narrow and dark passageway..
"Sial finished my history...!" Her droop in her heart as she felt the pull on her body.
"Shut up Jiya.." Whisper a young man with the same appearance as the girl named Jiya.
Tattered clothes camping, as well as some dirt attached to the shirt and his body. Make himself look like a rascal or a garbage man.
Jiya sighed in relief, when she saw the man who pulled her body was the person she knew.
The three men who were chasing Jiya, kept running towards the front and winding to the right.
The three men did not see if the girl they were chasing was hiding right next to the passageway they were passing.
The dark and low-light conditions made the bodies of the girl and young man completely invisible.
"Kazuo... Hhhh" Lirih Jiya set her breath that was still severed.
The young man before Jiya was named Kazuya, a young man who was only two years older than Jiya.
His eyes were round with pitch-black eyeballs that really pointed if he was a crossbred young man.
Kazuya 19-year-old man is the result of a blend of superior seeds between Japan and this city.
Her face was shabby, slightly covering the pure good looks of her face.
I don't know what fate is attached to him until it ends up being a kingpin.
"I told you no, don't steal in this area. It's a good thing I came on time if not you've become a living name.." Kazuya was angry.
Jiya just rolled her lazy eyeballs, with Kazuya's nagging that was exactly like the sound of a barking dog. Very thick.
Jiya reviewed her smile before returning to Kazuya's words.
Kazuya's breathing felt choked, seeing Jiya's sweet smile that managed to make his heart beat fast.
"You're right, but look what I got..." Jiya raised her hand, showing a luxurious purse while shaking her right.
"The color you have saved me, I will give you your share Kazuya... This time I've got a big prey, and this wallet will be the beginning of my plan..." Jiya continued with an enthusiastic tone.
"Close to you, but your plan is very dangerous by plunging into the lion's den..."
"Kc... That arrogant rich man should be the source of my life Kazuya. I'm sick of this qualityless life..."
"But promise not to cross your line..."
"Let's go, don't worry I'll give you your share.. Don't keep lecturing me, anyway, if my plan works you'll also get a splash of profit as well..." Jiya immediately breezed her way out of the hallway casually, followed by Kazuya who stared at her worriedly.
Whatever the girl in front of her is thinking. Really a crazy plan.
But his self also can not block the girl's intentions, because surely Jiya will not hear himself.
As a man who likes the girl, he can only protect the girl he loves to run away from trouble.
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Droplets leftover water, flowing down the curves of his beautiful and white body.
After the shower, he felt a little fresh.
Agara walked up to the nightstand, grabbed his phone and pressed a contact.
Tut's...
Tut's..
Tut's...
"Hallo Kak Aga, wah tumben once called me. I know brother Aga must miss me, right.. ?" Cute voice, but annoying from the end of the phone.
Who else would call Agara if not Raehan.
Agara smiled obliquely, gosh her pesky girl is really very confident. But even crazier he likes it.
"Bas stupid, I wouldn't call you if I didn't need you..." Sarcas Agara with a useful tone. While his lips smiled widely.
Fortunately it was just a phone call, otherwise he might have the courage to put this face in front of Raehan.
"Ouhhh.. So like his brother Aga is already dependent on me.. You know what this means?"
"What?"
"That means Aga's sister has started to like me..."
Degs..
Agara's heart immediately stopped pumping, when his eardrum heard Raehan's speech.
Jeez, his heart health is very disturbed by the words of the unlucky girl.
Why can God create a girl with unlimited confidence. Strangled Agara with a smile that was still fluffy.
"Kc.. Stop dreaming, otherwise you'll be disappointed later..." Suggestions Agara put on a voice of dislike.
"Dreams are the beginning to reach a goal.. Dream as high as possible..." Reply to Raehan quickly.
Brakk...
Agara gasped in shock when he heard the sound of his apartment door, which opened loudly.
The frown on his forehead grew, with questions popping up in his head.
"Who would dare to enter my apartment..?" Inner Agara.
"Haloo kak Aga is still there right?" Ask Raehan from across.
Agara did not publish Raehan's question, his hand immediately disconnected the phone call.
Agara got out of his bed quickly, then came out of his room.
"You guys..." Said Agara putting on an annoyed face with a killing aura.
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