Loving Prospective Sister-in-law

Frustratingly

After changing his clothes. Dara paced back and forth in the room. She held the phone in her hand and tried to call Kris, hoping this time the man would help her.

Missed call. "Kris!" call Dara but unfortunately the phone died immediately because the battery had run out. Dara's body is squeezing. Desperation, disappointment, and frustration come to the heart. Tears started to come out of his mouth. Dara lifted her face up and fanned her eyes with her hands.

"Because you can!" dara said to encourage herself. Before this he used to deal with all the problems on his own. Now he can get through it. Why should he wish on that man?

But unfortunately everything he does is not just torturing the mind. His chest felt very sick and tight.

"O Lord, I have always survived every problem because of your protection and now I ask for Your protection again. Help me, for only you can help me" Dara prayed.

Suddenly the sound of gunfire made Dara surprised then heard the screams of men and women. Dara's mind was unable to digest what it was. Maybe it was the voice of the woman being tormented. His mind disappeared instantly.

He took a deep breath and looked for calm there. The door starts from the outside. Dara's body stiffened for a moment. He retreated and saw a flower vase. He took the flower vase and grabbed it.

His breath felt choked, his chest pounding and his eyes widened waiting for the door to open wide. The door was getting louder and began to sound breaking down the door as the door shook.

Dara swallowed her Saliva deeply and her face began to pale. His feet began to feel anxious. Bad thoughts began to swirl in his heart. He then leaned against the wall.

"Lord, help me!" Dara closed her eyes as the sound of the door opened.

Brak!

"Become!'' call Kris. Dara felt she had been dreaming from hearing Kris' call.

"Become!" kris' voice was clear and began to approach. Dara opened her eyes wide. His nose widened, for a long time his cry came down hard. He was relieved and happy to see Kris in front of his eyes.

"Let's calm it's over, you're safe now," said Kris tightened her arms and gently stroked Dara's long hair.

"I don't think you're coming" said Dara.

"Now I'm here. We go home," asked Kris after hearing Dara's cries stop.

Dara began to remember that she only wore a white silk upper thigh shirt and the chest that came down and opened because it only used a small rope that hooked it.

Kris who understood immediately gave her suit to cover Dara's clothes which was more precisely called lingerie. Dara's face was red.

"We're home!" kris said.

"Back home!" dara Beo. Just this time he understood the meaning of the word go home and felt like he wanted to go back home. But whose house? That's not his house.

"Can you still walk?" ask Kris. Dara looked towards him.

"Your body is heavy and my back hurts from carrying you last night. Not to mention that a few men have hit me in the stomach so it seems like I'm not carrying you out of here" Kris said with a mischievous smile.

Dara bent her face. This man started saying something that made him illfill. The man in the film will hold the female character after helping her and the man even says that his body feels heavy. It's not romantic unlike the white horse prince in fairy tales.

"Well, I'll walk by myself!" said Dara but one hand Kris embrace her shoulder and bring Dara's body closer to her warm body.

"This is better!"