
Ceklek, the door is open. Devan's getting ready to pull the trigger. The man's eyes narrowed.
Kim went in through the door and closed it slowly. Devan and Aliyah breathed a sigh of relief.
"Kim! You make a hanger." Devan grumbled.
"Sory sory." Kim cengengeesan."We can't get through the front. Many patrolled. They're starting to be wary and suspicious."
"So through the veranda?"
"Wait!" Kim raised his hand. Kim put up her ears. Make sure his hearing is not wrong.
"Hide away!" he ran looking for a hiding place.
Devan also pulls Aliyah to hide behind the folding painting that stands.
Ceklek, the door opened from the outside. Yo il entered the room. Eyes around.
"Aliya?"
"Aliyah? Where're you?" yo Il's tone started to sound anxious.
Yo il surrounded the room.
Behind the painting Aliyah coded Devan to get him out. But her husband did not allow it.
"Let me out Dev." whispered Aliyah, but her hand was grabbed by Devan.
"He's looking for me!" aliyah whispered with emphasis."If I go out, he won't suspect he won't be looking for me anymore either."
"No!" resolutely Devan whispered with widening his mind.
"Dev!"
Devaan pulled Aliyah's nape and silenced her mouth with a kiss.
UUUMMM....
Yo il who heard the voice glanced towards the folding painting. Slowly Yo il approached, his hand took the gun algae from his back.
Devan slightly shifted his body and pulled Aliyah, still by kissing her. Yo il stepped closer with full vigilance. Yo il pointed his gun towards the back of the painting. But there's nobody there. Devan and Aliyah were on the other side.
Devan ended his kiss, seeing Aliyah who was staring at him in protest, Devan moved her head instructing him to move towards the veranda without a sound. Aliyah nodded.
Devan daan Aliyah settles towards the veranda. While Yo il is still on standby behind the painting. Yoil kicked the painting forward, until it fell.
BRUUAACK!
It's blank! Yo il stepped back. Stare into the room veranda.
"Aliyah."
There is still no lawfulness. Yo il stepped closer to the veranda. Right at the side Devan and Aliyah were hiding behind the curtain of the veranda. Their distance is getting closer.
Yo il stepped closer. Yo il pointed the muzzle of his gun towards Devan hiding. Tammam yo il outstretched.
TOK TOK TOK
the sound of the door being knocked undoes Yo il's intentions and slips his gun on his back. Yo il stepped outside and closed the door.
Devan and aliyah breathed a sigh of relief.
Devan peeked out from the veranda. Look around to read the situation. Devan then approached aliyah again.
"take my back. We've been training before. You remember?" asked Devan softly. Aliyah nodded.
"Do you believe me?"ask Devan again.
Aliyah nodded steadily. Devan smiled by rubbing aliyah's cheek.
"Let's go up."
Aliyah positioned herself on Devan's back. Devan handed me the gun he was carrying.
"You remember when we were training? your shot didn't miss. Just when he uses your abilities."
Aliyah picked up her gun and nodded confidently again.
"As long as you are with me.."
Devan smiled a little. Devan prepares to jump for Turin down.
"one, two, three!"
Devan jumps in confidently and lands perfectly. Devan immediately lowered Aliyah from her carrier and ran with her hand. Devan picked up another gun on his body that had been given a silencer.
One by one the Devan guards shot. Their escape went well. Until the merrka was right in the middle of the vast page, Devan's steps suddenly stopped.
aliyah's face turned tense and scared. His heart was beating very strongly. Han Yo Jo greeted them in front of the wide open gate. The man smiled cynically.
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