Playboy in Love

Dead village

"Stop in front of the gate sir!" he said to the taxi driver.

"Not wrong," the driver turned to him.

"No, I'm right there."

"Neng never heard of what, if the place is already uninhabited, the danger lo neng, let alone the nengnya alone right."

"Eh, eummz I stop here just want to meet the same kemen kok sir." lied.

"Oh yes, then, I thought I'd go in there."

"Hehe didn't sir." Dara handed over a piece of money to the taxi driver.

Dara looked to the right and left, it felt lonely and not as crowded as before, maybe because there were no residents around here inner.

However, from a few meters away from where it stands, it looks a little crowded, because there is a Cafe and a cake shop next door.

With a trembling body he tried to convince himself that he would be fine, then began to step foot into the village of death.

Inside there are two alleyways between the alley to a factory and the houses of the citizens, and Dara's choice is to enter the alley house.

At the beginning of his steps everything felt fine, but as he had passed 5 empty houses, a gripping feeling began to envelop him.

However, even so Dara could not stop here, because the main purpose was to check the entire place, to cover all his curiosity all along.

Slowly her legs began to step back, breaking through the grass that was almost knee-high, Dara's eyes moved agilely observing the surroundings, worried if something dangerous approached her.

He paused for a moment, widening his eyes wide, to make it clear that his vision was not wrong, the grass he was now stepping on was tilting differently from the other grass, just like it is often stepped on and skipped before.

Dara tried to calm herself down, by taking a breath and breathing it out over and over again.

It cannot stop until here, it cannot, its mind continues to strengthen.

The slightly uphill road Dara passed by with lightning fast, to avoid fear.

on the ramp, he again found a house that was quite large, but just as unkempt as the other houses he met earlier.

The houses there can be Dara count, because the number is not too much, according to Dara's vision, there are only 31 houses following Mushola, which is located near the barrier between the houses and the factory.

Dara continued to step up to the last house, the house was much larger than the others, and around the house, the grass was not as high as elsewhere, in fact, he could see the terrace of the house looks clean, like on a broom every day.

With high curiosity, Dara approached the house, but seconds later she jumped in shock, when she heard a crying sound coming from inside the house.

Dara almost cried so scared, she walked backwards away from the house, then unconsciously entered the factory area past the barrier that had collapsed, eaten by age.

Again he jumped in shock when he faintly heard the voice of someone who was chatting, Dara tried to avoid, but he again stopped his steps when the voice was getting clearer.

Dara walked slowly, then put an ear behind the wall that is no longer intact, he tried desperately so as not to cause sound.

because he was certain, this time it was the human voice.

"Pa, we'd better move it, worried that someone might find it here."

"No, papa disagrees, this is the safest place, the proof to date that no one has dared to come here."

"Until when the hell pa, we keep holding him, papa knows, it's all very boring, especially me who always takes care of his needs."

"Patience, son,"

"Until when?"

"Until the old man wants to sign all his assets on behalf of papa."

"How much longer?"

"Papa sure, he can not survive, surely he will soon do it, believe in papa son!"

Kretekk...

Dara accidentally stepped on a used aqua bottle beside her foot.

He immediately ran as fast as he could, occasionally looking back, worried that they would all hear him, and then ended up chasing him.

..

"Well, did you hear something earlier?"

"Where?"

"Around here," lengthen the neck turning right and left.

"Of course, maybe it's just your feelings!"

...

Dara reached into her mobile phone that continued to vibrate since earlier.

"Hallo?"

"Lo where's Ra,?"

As soon as Dara looked at the screen of her phone, it was not Arthur's usual number.

"Gue abis playing from the house, I've closed first!"

Dara turns off her phone unilaterally, she doesn't want to talk first, because her memory is still attached to the incident a few minutes ago.

Elsewhere, Arthur is careless, because the phone is turned off unilaterally by Dara.

"Darling,?" arthur said when he saw Dara just got off his online taxi.

"Kok elo here anyway?"

"I should be the nanya, elo from where the hell Ra, bokap lo was calling nanyain lo to me, he said lo is not home,"

"What's the problem now?" Dara who felt still limp with the one in nature earlier, felt annoyed at Arthur who continued to invite him to argue.

"Lo doesn't know Ra, I feel responsible because you were with me!"

"Lo nyesel street with me earlier?"

Arthur gawked, with Dara's attitude this afternoon.

"What the hell, Ra?" he tried to grab Dara's hand, but was pushed over repeatedly.

"It's not what I mean, I'm just worried about Ra, and look at this," holding the tip of Dara's shirt.

"Lo go still wear this uniform, still carry a bag too, meaning once I go earlier, you also go?"

"Ra, now you have me, what's wrong is asking me who nganter, what's so hard you think I exist."

"Lo knows Ra, with your rich gini, I feel that I have no use at all for you!"

after saying this, without saying goodbye Arthur left Dara who was still silent in his place.

..

As usual, if the mood is bad, Arthur went to his favorite club.

He tried to hold back his emotions so as not to hurt his girl.

Dara's response made him even more upset, without the girl realizing, Arthur was really scared, when he found out he was not home, even though he had just drove him home.

He took a sip of 1 glass of Vodka that had been ordered, he said,

then he muttered in a soft voice.

"Gue love so much elo Ra, when do you reply to my feelings for real."

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