Spring In Paris

The woman reappeared

The path that Kinan had walked before was no longer visible. The further he walked left Dave. There was no sign of anyone around the place. A place that resembles empty land with high grass weeds. The trees looked shady covering the moonlight. Kinan was scared at this moment.

“Hello...!! is there anyone here?!” Kinan shouted in english. He does not speak French as usual.

“For a long time no see. Nonaf” a woman's voice surprises Kinan.

He circulated his gaze, looking around for the source of the voice. The shadow of a woman emerged from behind an old building at the end of it. The light made his face invisible.

“Who are you?” Kinan asked half-screaming. He saw a flash of light from the folding knife in the woman's hand.

The woman continued to approach until the longer the more clearly the woman's face was seen from behind the darkness.

“Clara?” Kinan was shocked to find out who the woman was. I don't know what Clara's going to do, but in Kinan's heart, Clara is trying to have bad intentions on her.

Kinan saw a man standing behind Clara. A rope that was somehow in the hands of the man. He looks like a bodyguard to Clara.

“Clara, what do you want?!” Shouted Kinan fretting

“Mauku? Haha.... My name is. I want you dead!” Clara shouted before laughing loudly at Kinan.

Clara laughed so hard, she looked like a madman who had lost control. While Kinan was completely unaware, another large-bodied man was behind him ready to smother Kinan with his dope.

“You! Quickly do!” His orders pointed to Kinan.

Kinan still did not understand what to do, though, but only then did he realize that the order was not for him but for the man behind him when he felt his body go limp as he inhaled air from behind the tissue that was smothering his mouth and nose. And again... Kinan drowned under the influence of drugs.

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On the other hand

Dave started worrying about Kinan. He looked for her everywhere, but none of her could find Kinan. The employees and crew have been trying to find but the results are still nil. Dave tracks through his GPRS network, but unfortunately.. Kinan left his phone in the room.

“Halo Dave, it's not that you're on vacation.Why call” Mike's voice sounds screaming. The disco music was clearly heard from across the street. The screams of the seductive girls were also very clearly heard.

“Mike quickly here, I need your help!” orders to Mike

“What? Help out? Clock like?” Mike glanced at the clock on his wrist. Nine hours and ten minutes. Mike imagines driving nights that far for Dave's sake.

“Dave come on, I'm having fun like you did”

“Mike, if you don't come right now I'll be sure to fire you tomorrow morning!” Dave sounded mercilessly commanding. He hung up the phone first.

“Aaarrrrgggghh siaaall. He had to finish his good night with the girls stri** there. He got up from the bed with the red sheet, the girls who were struggling spoiled in his body were forced to leave it alone. Then hurried to put on his clothes after throwing some money at the girls there.

Indeed, Mike was always swearing at his lips.However, there was concern in Mike's heart. Mike is the only person who can never turn down Dave. For Mike, Dave is a helper, a brother, a friend, a boss, and a god to him. Whatever Dave asks, Mike always tries to meet although not infrequently Mike is always made dizzy by Dave.

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After a few times we say the name Mike will finally author the visual clay yes

Name: Mike Supapkorn

Nationality: french - thai

Hobby: dating girls

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