
His own gaze could not be removed from the face of Yella who could only look down, but what power Sofea who was deeply indebted to these two humans from childhood, was, when he was locked up by Mr. Edgar because he dared to come out without saying goodbye, Yella was the one who would release the Warehouse lockdown.
If Juand his brother wanted to harass him then Gibran was the one who helped, but now when two people who Sofea considered as siblings even more so he believed instead gave betrayal let alone had long been done.
"F..Fea!"
"Next time don't want to be invited without status, you're a girl, hm? Let us live in the western environment but the pride is still there!"
Sofea's advice was to stroke Yella's crying head in her arms, while Gibran couldn't say much other than Sorry, but unfortunately Sofea didn't want to look at her as gently as usual.
"Yes, Already! it's late at night. I have to go home!"
"P..Going home?"
Gibran asked, holding Sofea's hand, who wanted to leave with her watery eyes, but Sofea instead gave her the radiant face of a friend even Sofea had no look to judge them.
In fact, Sofea gave useful advice even though every word that came out was accompanied by tears of pain from his broken mind.
"A..What do you want to say?"
"Sorry!"
"Hm, Se..May you be happy. I. I don't hate you guys! for..for the song you can sing together, I.I go first!"
"Fa!! hyks!"
Yella was hysterical when Sofea stepped out and ran out there making Gibran also do not know what to do, he could only choose to not move because this is very difficult.
"Cursue!!! Chase Feaa!!"
"He's.he's hurt, El!"
Gibran made Yella cry immediately restrained, he hit her head so dirty lulled by the situation where Gibran was experiencing drug carelessness that made them trapped in a hot Night that continued.
"I'm sorry, Fea I'm sorry, honey!"
Og Gibran covered his face in shame, why did he become such a jerk just because Sofea would not serve him? he was so unable to resist being with Sofea because of the Sexual aura and the beautiful face of Sofea as if subduing the soul of maleness of anyone.
Sofea's body fell in front of the gate there with a veil that had been released somewhere, his tears came out perfectly with sobs that made Sofea to cling to the gate fence.
"Hyx pain, Sick God's torment!"
Isak Sofea clasped his chest firmly, why is everyone treating him like this instead? even though he has given more confidence than himself.Sofea's heart has been destroyed even he can no longer arrange a life on the verge of limits.
If I had known, then I would never have accepted Gibran's Love, I would have if Yella had it but.
"A..L'm..Where am I going?"
Lirih Sofea bent her knees, suddenly the flash of lightning flashed above the sky there rebelled the rain that was pouring down, Sofea's tears mixed with clear groans it brought pain from her physique and body.
Sofea's clothes were wet behind her coat, she took off the Boots she was wearing while carrying them to stand up, but Sofea's feet were swollen and blue making it difficult to walk.
"Yes, God! I. I'm.please help me just once!"
Pinta Sofea pitched into the sky covered with sharp rays, this road was silent no one to ask for help to take shelter for a moment. if he goes back in there, he'll only get hurt more than he does out here.
However, Sofea forced to stand firmly staring at the minimalist building with his own heart, his hands stretched out to grip Trali in front of him firmly.
"M..Maybe they're right! my presence is only a Curse for all, and.. Good bye, hix!"
Murmured Sofea then stared at the dim road due to the garden lights, he limped to step toward the place with an unclear direction.
This is a big city, no one will want to accommodate it just to take shelter.There will be they will be hostile to it until they judge it again.
Whuss..
Sofea stared back as the wind hit her back which was still wrapped in a coat, a clear face that seemed very pale.between fear and hunger especially he did not eat anything from morning, not to mention the cold air that devoured his body.
"Geez!"
Sofea was surprised when there was a sound of collision from the front of the road there, Sofea's eyes struggled to find something that seemed to seek his attention.
"S..Who?"
"S..Wh who? I.I'm not bothering you!"
"But unfortunately we are fools!"
Deggs..
Sofea's eyes widened when he saw Juand standing behind him with a face that seemed to have resentment for all his rejection.
"K..You're..You!"
"Where are you going, hm? is it so painful to betray your own best friend?"
"So talk! you're not a nice guy, I'm so disgusted at you!"
The coat on Sofea's body was pulled from someone behind to make Sofea fall right in front of Juand's feet who was very eager to see the body of Sofea's makeup was wet and tight formed by Dress Toska.
"B,.Papa!"
"Have you been content to play me hm?"
Mr. Edgar, who was also looking for Sofea, he already knew that Sofea would go to his two Companions and he knew very well the forbidden relationship of Gibran and Yella so surely Sofea could not go anywhere anymore.
"Who are you going to ask for help?"
"P..Pa hiks, I. I'm sorry if I was wrong, but.but please don't do anything!"
"I'm not interested!"
The words of Mr. Edgar made Sofea sparkle, he tried to stand a bit limp while both hands covered his chest which seemed very dense behind a sheet of cloth there.
"P..Pa, I. I promise I'll work hard, but.but I beg you to correct your attitude all this time!"
"You sure?"
"I..Yes, but.but you don't hurt Ma..Maa again!"
Juand and Mr. Edgar looked at each other and then approached Sofea on guard, he still sensed that there was this two men's hidden intentions on him.
"I'll treat your mother!"
"Be...Really true?"
"Well, but you have to do something!"
Sofea nodded, she would do anything for her mother to be fine. The woman's asthma had to be cured so she could be with her mother.
"A..Whatever, Pa!"
"Go here!"
Mr. Edgar gave one card to Sofea's hand, Sofea's forehead shrunk when he saw the name of the city's famous Emerst Stars Hotel.
"H..The hotel?"
"Well, come over there in room 56!"
"Ta..But what is..!"
Grett..
Mr. Edgar clasped Sofea's grimacing cheeks as the man's fingernails pressed against his soft skin, Mr. Edgar's gaze piercing.
"Don't come back before I tell you to!"
"B..Alright!"
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