The Appearing Woman

Chapter 202 Fugitive

Because of the knock on the door, Pras immediately opened the door of his room, which was where it turned out that the guards came with their restless faces.

"What's wrong?" ask Pras.

"Master, this is bad!" replied the villa guard, with a nervous answer.

"Witch why? Would you explain?" ask Pras.

"Outside there are police," said security guard Vila memberti his year with so much anxiety.

"Yes you have quickly told the servants not to panic, I and Alya will leave as soon as possible from here" Pras replied.

"Good sir."

The security guard now began to carry out the orders of the master, while Pras immediately approached Alya.

"Alya."

Gts .... Gts .... Geck.

The knocking of the door continued on Pras, but Alya seemed to not care, he casually took a bath to enjoy the water with a cut of roses that surrounded his body.

Alya without relaxing by enjoying the warm water, which is able to clean her body.

"Alya, open. Hurry Alya."

"What the hell," Alya grumbled.

The door slingshot continued to lay Pras, until the man occasionally looked at the outside window. The police are about to enter the villa.

"Damn." By rubbing his face rough.

Pras then began to break down the bathroom door, which was where Alya was enjoying the water that made him calm.

"Pras, what the fuck are you."

Alya immediately pulled the towel, and stood covering her body.

"Pras, you're crazy huh. Why did you break the bathroom door all over."

Hearing Alya's rant, now Pras began carrying the body of his future wife.

"Pras, I don't wear clothes. You are how you are."

Pras now runs by wearing a towel that is still coiled under his navel.

"You have not said much, we are in the language" Pras said.

"What do you mean you're in danger, Pras?" ask Alya.

"You better shut up, later after we're in the car I'll explain everything!" pras replied with a quick run, while carrying Alya's body.

All the servants have prepared a car to ride Pras in order to escape from the police chase.

Pras now put Alya first in the car, making Alya a little grimace in pain because Pras lowered it so loud.

At that time Pras also began to go up, starting the car engine to immediately leave the Villa.

"What's really going on?" ask Alya in my heart.

At last Pras was free from the pursuit of the police, making his breath panting now feel relieved.

"I'm free, after all."

"What's the real race, anyway?" alya asked curiously.

"We're being chased by the police!" pras replied. It makes Alya surprised.

"Why you take me, let the police arrest you" Alya said.

Now Pras stared at the glass that led to Alya who was sitting.

"You want me to be in jail so badly, Alya?"

"Of course, because you're a bad guy!"

Alya now provokes Pras' anger back, making him suddenly brake his car, until Alya hit the front seat.

"Oh."

"Do you want to die right now with me, Alya?"

"Pras, don't be crazy, I still want to live!"

"And from that, you can't take care of your words."

Alya was silent now, he did not dare to anger Pras. Either Pras wants to take Alya to where, because Vila and the others have been confiscated by the Police.

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While in the Villa, the police force to enter the Villa. Check if there is a Pras inside.

"Sorry Mr. Police, we don't carelessly enter people, so the police officer should not go inside, it will interfere with the comfort of the villa's occupants here."

"You let us in, or we'll take you to explain what you're saying."

The security guard at the villa was certainly frightened by the words of the police to him, inevitably the security guard immediately allowed the police in.

All the servants did not run away, because not to create suspicion on the police who are looking for Pras.

Tanpan was reluctant to the police ransacked the villa which they said was occupied by Pras. Looking there the police did not find the whereabouts of Pras.

There was suspicion on the day the police officer wanted to go into the room.

"I suspect they're hiding in this room."

"Have opened the room quickly."

"All right."

The police opened the room they suspected.

Brug ....

There is only one pair of lovebirds who are taking a nap.

The policemen thought it was Pras, but it wasn't.

The security guard at the villa is now approaching the police, "how sir, is there anyone you're looking for here."

"Nothing."

The policeman went and apologized to the security guard at Vila.

They're now telling Jerry as soon as possible.

"Hello, Jer, it looks like Pras has escaped from this Villa."

"Mm, great is he. Yes let's continue our search tomorrow."

The phone was cut off next to the party, where the police began to drive the car to the office.

The security guard who looked at the window, now smiled with relief if the master had managed to escape without being in the police.

"lucky sir is so smart."

The security guard who turned out to be Pras' man, now called the master.

Pras who is still driving a car, with a confused mind looking for a safe place for himself and Alya, is now shocked by the sound of a cellphone ringing.

Dreet ....

Alya who just realized that Pras' phone was on his left side, made him immediately give the phone to Pras.

Pras who circled the car, trying to reach the phone and picked up a phone call from the security guard told him.

"Hello sir."

"Yes, hello."

"Where is the master?"

"I'm confused to find a hiding place! How are the policemen, have they left the villa.

"Master, take it easy, they've come home because they can't find the master in this villa."

"Good then, I can go back to the villa."

"Yes, my heart is on the road."

the phone call was interrupted next to the party, where Pras put his phone in the middle of the place.

He plans to take Pras' cell phone, to call the police and Ardi.

"I should be able to pick up Pras' phone, when he was off guard. That's the only way I'm free from Pras's entanglement."

While on the way, Alya's stomach voice sounded hungry, making Alya grunt slowly in her stomach, trying to resist the hunger that turned out to be unbearable.

Pras now realized what Alya felt, making him immediately set aside his car at the meatball stall.

"Why stop?" ask Alya.

"So I overheard, the sound of a wave as if it was snatching!" pras replied.

"There is no wind, no rain when there is a rain" murmured Alya's heart.

Pras chuckled, watching Alya continue to search from the car glass, the source of the sound of the rumbling from outside.

"Nothing either. You're ngaco Pras."

"There is nothing" said Pras laughing out loud.

"Ih. Not funny," Alya replied.