
On the other hand Qian had just exited her company and headed to the parking basement. He walked over to his car feeling very tired with his very busy job today. He felt aching all over his body. I think he misses pillows and blankets a lot right now.
"Superficial," complained Qian as she massaged her sore shoulder.
He just opened the car door. Suddenly he heard a strange voice. Qian again sharpened her hearing to make sure. For a moment the voice became clearer.
Qian closed her car door again and strained her ears to find out the position of the source of the voice that was like the voice of a woman who was moaning in pain and seemed to need help. He continued to search for the source of the sound until he reached the back of the parking basement which was quite quiet and rarely passed by people . This time it sounded even clearer which made Qian even more certain that there was someone there.
Qian walked towards the outside of the basement and headed towards it like an abandoned room. Turns right. It was a woman's voice. They seem to be fighting. It was seen from the man's rude attitude towards the woman.
"You can't leave me that way. Have you forgotten what I've been loving you all this time? Even the branded clothes that you wear right now I buy," he shouted loudly.
"You are the one who loves and I don't care" said the loud woman who was slapped again by the man until she fell to the floor. It just makes Qian ride apoplexy.
With impatient steps Qian approached towards them. The man again raised his hand in the air preparing to throw his punch again for the umpteenth time.
"Aaa..," she cried in fear. The woman reflexively covered her face in fear.
Not yet had the strong and sturdy hand touched the weak body of the woman again, her hand was even stuck just in the air.
"Don't be rough with girls, SISSY!" hardik Qian who came in time. He clasped tightly the man's hand even impressed squeezing it to make the man groan in pain to let go.
"Can you get sick too? But still dare slap girls. Truly a pussy-panky, BASTARD," hardik Qian again while smashing the man's hand violently.
The man without many more words immediately went to escape from there leaving the woman with hurried steps.
"Aren't you papa?" tanya Qian was worried. Slowly the woman raised her face. And how shocked the two were when they realized who it was.
"QIANE!" exclaim the woman.
"WIKES!" exclaims Qian anyway.
"Why are you here these nights? It's lonely here. And ... That fella?" tanya Qian was confused.
"He's my girlfriend. Uh no, my ex is now. We just watched and happened to park near here. When we came home we had a fight and I didn't want to go home with him. That's why he chased me here. He is that. Rough," said Wike.
Qian nodded in understanding. Qian realized for a moment that Wike's clothes were torn and that it exposed a part of his body. Qian immediately opened her jacket and gracefully handed it to Wike.
"This is the pack first. You'll get cold later," Qian said, handing over her jacket. Wike embarrassedly accepted it and put it on.
"Judek. I'm taking you home now" Qian bargained.
Wike nodded and followed Qian.
"Thank you, yes," said Wike sungkan.
Qian also with the soul of humanity offered to take Wike who seemed to be still very shocked. Wike felt really happy to meet Qian at the right time like this.