PRETEND POOR

MEET FAMILY

Looking for the Princess in a different direction, Gibran who happened to look for her from the back of this hotel, he seemed anxious to look around to get the results he got, he said, but the results he was looking for he never found.

"Princess ... Princess ... You where the Princess ...."

Some screams Gibran throws. Not only Gibran some other friends also came looking for and call the name repeatedly, but several times they said those words inaudible to someone named Princess to reply to the screams of his name that continue to call him.

While the Princess herself who was in the depth of the well, the pain she could not bear, she occasionally shed her tears due to a leg that had been thought to have been sprained but the opposite happened.

He accidentally stepped on a wooden branch that made his legs bleeding profusely and looked began to swell. And also the puncture of his left abdomen that he had not felt earlier, now a thick red liquid had dirtyed his clothes.

"God what will happen to the next servant will the servant continue to be trapped in here until the body of the servant rot forever what should the servant do? If the servant does not leave immediately I am sure that maybe the life of the servant will be at stake as a result of this prick what should the servant do help the servant of God help the servant."

Feeling desperate and only able to rely on what is happening now, he occasionally looked at the sky to see black clouds that began to blacken strongly indicating that it will descend which will soon descend.

"A cloudy cloudy start thick and will not be long sure to rain? If I don't get out of this hole right away I might die from being submerged in the depths of the water that will end up in this hole what should I do now?"

Some of his screams had been heard from his ears. His desperate face that had been seen only able to move, now the face looks cracked after hearing the voice of someone who calls his name.

"Princess ... Princess ...

"That voice? That's Gibran's voice yes I'm not wrong again it's Gibran's voice I have to call it."

"Gebel ... Please help me ... I'm here Gibran help me ....

The screams clearly have been heard from Gibran's ears, Gibran who had been broken because had been looking for it had not yielded results. He was intending to leave, but not yet he went from the step he set foot in now, he heard a clear cry that revealed his name.

Following the direction the voice was coming from, he then found the voice coming from a deep hole in front of his sight.

"Your daughter?"

Having reached the hole where the Princess is trapped, Gibran is at a loss as to what he intends to do to find help.

While the Princess who saw the two people behind Gibran, the Princess's cry finally he catapulted to tell Gibran about the danger that would happen to him.

But not yet he managed to tell him, both of them had first pushed him to make Gibran fall into the hole in the deep, fortunately not until he overstretched the Princess or stepped on a twig and only scratched his hand he looked up to see two men smiling with satisfaction.

"Finally we managed to trap the two eventually ..."

Laughing with satisfaction after seeing both of them trapped in the hole there, Gibran who saw the gaze of both full of cunning, Gibran's snapping sound but like a swept wind, but like a swept wind, whatever Gibran said was only a wind of fog that had been carried away by the wind that would only come crashing away.

"Let's just let them get stuck in there, our job is done, of course the boss is very happy with all this."

"Hey you guys don't go get us upstairs hey don't go!"

"This is how we get out of here? We're trapped in a hole like this we're gonna die here we're gonna die if we don't get out of here!"timpal Gibran who was filled with panicked face without realizing the danger experienced by the Princess will be quite severe condition due to the prick.

"You don't worry we'll definitely get out you don't worry?"

"How can I not worry we are no longer trapped in a building or a warehouse but we are trapped in a hole, if there is no hook for us to climb we will not be able to get out we will not be able to!"

"It turns out you never change, right? When you are worried and scared again you are still the same as before, which likes to digress when talking and of course ... Forget it!"

"Now is not the time to joke do you have a cell phone?"ask Gibran.

"I did bring it but I forgot not to charge it?"

"My highest phone in the hotel."

"Now what should we do if we keep quiet we'll stay here for the night?"

"The Lord servant is still able to endure this pain on his own but in front of him the servant is unable to endure what should he do?"his mind that feels unable to bear the pain, sometimes he is tough so that Gibran does not suspect it but see the face of the Princess who paled Gibran's gaze and focus finally aimed at the Princess.

"You why? Are you hurt?"ask Gibran but get no honest reply from the Princess.

"Are you no longer angry with me so you can feel anxious and care like this to me?"ask back the Princess tried to divert her conversation.

"I don't know if I'm still angry or not with you but obviously if I'm told to be honest I'm still disappointed so forget it! Now all I want to know is if you're hurt why your face paled? What is the result of your injured right leg you feel this kind of pain?"

"Now is not the time to think about my situation? The most important thing now is that we have to think of a way to get out of here is that's all you understand!"

"If you want me to think of a way to get out of here? Do you know how we got out, right?"

Looking at his watch that leads to the clock at 20:00 pm, it will be very difficult to get help especially if he is trapped in a forest like this.

Gibran's face was filled with anxiety to think of a way to get out of here. Different from the Princess who had seemed to be silent to endure the pain that he had previously endured, a few minutes or even hours he endured his own pain, he endured it, now his eyelids began to look faint even his vision began to blur. And do not wait long for the two eyelids that had looked fresh fit now the eyelids began to close tightly after the Princess who could not stand it anymore and finally fell unconscious unconscious.

Gibran who had not paid enough attention to the Princess, now his focus had turned to the Princess who suddenly felt suspicious because the Princess who just remained silent without doing anything.

Looking back to see the Princess who seemed to be sleeping soundly, he thought if what he was thinking really happened, but in fact after the hands of the Princess he used pressed the wound due to the prick was lying with a lot of blood in his hand. His surprised face immediately approached him.

Patting a few times the two little cheeks Princess, in fact unable to realize the consciousness of the Princess.

"Daughter awake! Wake up You cannot faint in this state Princess is awake! Wake up!"

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