
Back to the side of life.
The woman tried to adjust her breath well when she realized someone had entered the room where she was, from the little gap she could see faintly the movement of someone at the end there. He hid in a large closet containing some cloth hanging there, trying not to let out his heavy sighing roar.
Had she not been pregnant she might not have been as complicated as it wanted to move, but given her current condition Life would have had to endure it all, not being able to rush to move and do careless things that might make him complicated and desperate or even wretched. The enemy he saw was clearly not an easy enemy to deal with.
The woman held her breath for some time, trying not to move behind one cupboard that contained her many items and cloths, peek through the small gaps to see the movements of the enemies who kept trying to enter and examine the room.
A tall man looked inside with a gloomy expression, walking through the room as his eyeballs circled the room nonstop.
For a moment the man stopped his movements, he was fixated for some time as his nose tried to smell the scent that was in the room. The figure sniffed the scent around her signifying a hungry look filled with emotion, she suddenly edited her smile then the man said.
"Isn't this the scent of a woman?," he spoke to himself as he stared in several directions, raising the tip of his eyebrows and displaying a rather horrifying expression. It was clear that Hayat who saw the man, ah no more precisely who peeked at the man immediately swallowed his saliva. He thought if it was possible that he had been found out at this time.
Hayat clasped the person of both of her palms in a million worries, hoping that the figure did not step near the part of the closet she was entering at this moment, hoping that the figure would not step near, because he knows usually in television movies places like the one he makes hiding places are the easiest places to be found by criminals.
But as hope remained, the man initially moved towards his right side, opening the rough cupboard on the right side impatiently.
Brakkkkk.
"Hellowww baby-," the man spoke, his terrible voice making Hayat quite bristling for him.
Life increasingly clasped tightly to his palms, quite worried by the circumstances.
I don't know what the contents in the right closet that can clearly be heard the man seemed to shift various kinds of clothes hangers that make noise and make the entire contents of the room echo.
"I know it's the scent of a woman" the man spoke again as a crutch when he found no one in the cupboard he had come to first.
This time the man closed the closet door in a very rude way.
Brakkkkk.
His eyeballs circled the room again, the man clasped tightly to the gun in his hand, while now his gaze was fixed on his left side. Look at the cupboard that stands there.
"Are you here baby?" the man spoke again.
Life immediately shut her mouth tightly, she closed her eyeballs with millions of incredible worries.
"No,"