THE 4 YOUNG MOBSTERS S2
Hobbies*
Where Sandara is.
Sandara, who is still in intensive care at the Nouakchott City Hospital, made a deep sorrow in her knowing her face was damaged.
Yudhi looks so guilty and continues to accompany Sandara.
"You'll be beautiful again, I promise. I asked Venelope's men to bring Atit and Albino. Let's wait for their good news" Yudhi said calmly.
"Why don't you just give me back, Yudhi? Isn't .. You're one of the leaders? What are you keeping me for? Isn't my business with No Face over? You don't need me anymore" he said sadly with his face, shoulders and hands bandaged because of the torn wounds caused by the ferocious attacks of the monsters who dueled him at the time.
"Can't, Dara. I still need you."
Sandara could not stop her crying. He looked away, reluctant to speak and looked at Yudhi. Seen, sadness on the young man's face.
"Sorry, Dara. But ... It's not over. The one yesterday was just the beginning, not the actual fight," he replied softly.
Sandara's eyes widened. He looked back at Yudhi sharply who showed a sad face.
"You're ruthless! You're the same as Venelope and the others. You're just using me! After I recover, there must be some heinous work to do. Right?" ask with eyes.
Yudhi nodded with a sad face. Sandara tried to hold back her tears.
"Go. I want to be alone" she asked sadly.
"can't. I have to stay here, like it or not. I'm watching you."
Sandara looks depressed. He now turned away with tears continuing to wet the bandage that covered his face, and only his eyes, nostrils and mouth were visible.
Sandara was in the Hospital until the end of August with close supervision of No Face and Yudhi. Until that day, Sandara was allowed to go home.
Only, Yudhi could feel if Sandara's attitude had changed. Single daughter Kai is always cold, answering as necessary, including when asking.
His face was always flat, and there was no smile in him. In fact, Sandara does not hesitate to do rude acts if there is something that disturbs him, no matter who is in front of him.
"We're going home. Have a good night, Dara," Yudhi said as he injected Sandara's arm with an anesthetic. Sandara remained silent, and slowly closed her eyes.
During the flight, Yudhi looked at Sandara's face still wrapped in bandages, where the beautiful girl was reluctant to take it off.
Even arriving home the next day, Sandara shut herself in the room.
Silently, Yudhi makes a mask for Sandara with a variety of colors so that she can change according to her wishes.
Yudhi and Sandara remained silent for a whole week. There was no activity outside Yudhi's residence in Trinidad and Tobago.
Trinidad and Tobago is a double island Caribbean country near Venezuela, with distinctive Creole traditions and cuisine.
The capital of Trinidad, Port of Spain, hosts a boisterous carnival featuring calypso and soca music in colorful costumes.
That morning, the first week of September.
GECK! GECK! GECK!
THE CZECH!
Yudhi, who was no longer wearing a mask, entered Sandara's room which was cold and silent. Sandara never turned on her room lights. The girl deliberately let the darkness envelop her.
Yudhi saw Sandara sitting on the bed with her legs folded against the window. Yudhi came to Sandara and stood beside her bed.
Sandara was silent with a blank look staring at the scene behind the window of her room.
"Follow me," Yudhi asked quietly, but Sandara kept quiet.
"Aghhh!" sandara groaned as Yudhi pulled her hand forcefully and dragged her out of the room.
Sandara tried to rebel, but Yudhi looked serious about his will. Sandara did not struggle as Yudhi continued to step up and took her out of the room to the room where she practiced swordsmanship first.
"I made it. Do you like it or not? If not, I'll burn it" he said, approaching a black cloth and pulling it strong.
Sandara's eyes widened when she saw the many colorful masks before her. Sandara's feet stepped slowly towards the exotic objects before her.
His hands just stretched out as he touched the masks with a variety of beautiful decorations.
Yudhi glanced and took out a mask that Sandara was holding in black with a golden streak.
Sandara looked nervous as Yudhi put the mask on her face covered in bandages.
Yudhi took Sandara to a mirror at her height to see her appearance. Sandara's head is bent to the right and left slowly as it adapts to her new style.
"I'll make more if you like" said Yudhi, staring at Sandara.
"Yes. Please make. And ... can I do my odd job?" she had a mask on her face.
"What's that?" asked Yudhi squinted her eyes. Sandara approached and whispered. Yudhi smiled and nodded his head in response to this. "Of course, anything I'll give you. Just so you stay here with me, Sandara," Yudhi said with a smile. Slowly, the young man's fingers touched the mask that covered the face of the Asian girl in front of him. Sandara stood silently staring at Yudhi clingy behind her mask. "Give me a week to prepare."
Sandara agreed. Yudhi ordered his men to bring all his masks to Sandara's room.
While waiting for her request to be ready, Sandara spends her days drawing pictures.
Yudhi always came every day to check the condition of Sandara who began to look a little cloudless when he came to the house.
Yudhi spent more time in Sandara's room just looking at the design he had prepared before starting his work later.
"I can't wait to see the end result" Yudhi said when taking a dress design on a paper with a pattern that matches his mask.
Until finally, the time that Yudhi promised arrived. He always took Sandara with him wherever he went. Yudhi took Sandara to the room where he practiced sword first.
The place he had been magic with light colored wall paint and furniture that was in harmony with the arrangement of the room.
The stuff is neatly arranged and all new. Sandara's eyes seemed pampered to see the beautiful scenery in front of him.
The statue that was once used to practice swordsmanship, is now a beautiful statue, ready to be worn with a dress made later.
"Hows it? You likey? If the arrangement is not fitting say it, it will be taken care of by my men," said Yudhi standing next to the princess Kai.
Sandara took off Yudhi's arm in her hand and walked slowly to her workplace, a special room for sewing.
Seen, his artificial plan has been stuck on the wall. A faint smile appeared on his mask-covered face.
'There is a window in this room. Yudhi purposely hid it and made it seem as if it was just a room covered with walls. This was beyond my expectations. This place is even better than my business in Paris, ' Sandara said in her heart when she saw the window in the tralis with iron so that she could not escape from the place.
"sorry. Your statue I painted because I was bored," said Yudhi pointed to the statues of his practice that had no legs and replaced with a buffer.
"Pretty. I didn't think you liked drawing. Your painting is good" said Sandara praising the statue as he headed to the statue of a human body without a head, hands and feet with colorful patterns.
"Make whatever clothes you like while waiting for Atit and Albino to come" Yudhi said with both hands he put in his pants pocket. Sandara nodded.
The long haired girl took off her mask and placed it slowly on the table. Sandara let her already unclad face bandage in sight.
The three-stitched transverse scar on his face was quite obvious. Luckily, his lips and eyes were not exposed to the Lion's claw at that time.
However, the scar made Yudhi unable to look at him for too long because guilt again enveloped him.
"When you have breakfast, lunch, and dinner, you need to get out of here. Your work hours are over at exactly 9. After that, you should rest" Yudhi explained and Sandara nodded. "All right, I'm leaving. At 12pm I'll pick you up. Happy creation, Dara," continued Yudhi while closing the door and locking it from the outside.
Sandara sat on a chair with a sewing machine in front of her. His eyes glanced and saw many surveillance cameras highlighting his movements in the room.
The beautiful girl began her work as a tailor and fashion designer. Apparently, Sandara enjoyed her role.
He went around to see all the equipment that Yudhi had prepared as he requested.
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