The Die Or Be Mine
episode 7's
Sheva quickly ran there was no time for her to stop. Otherwise his chance to escape might not exist anymore.
Seeing the way out was already in sight.Sheva quickly raised her running speed, no matter the sound of footsteps behind her was heard more and more. No matter what, he has to get out of here.
Sheva ran by dragging her two injured legs as she was directly exposed to the asphalt. The sweat that had flowed down her face was also her thick black hair, making Sheva keep trying to run in the middle of the pitch black night like a woman trying to escape from the robbers.
He had run far enough, until his fatigue had reached the maximum limit of his body.
The sound of the shoes following her made Sheva pause to recover from her fatigue.
And now he doesn't know where he can't find anything. There was no house, no vehicle, no light. There were only thick trees and long, paved roads.
Sheva could not deny that she was really scared at the moment.
A woman in the midst of complete darkness who has no money and energy that has been drained. A suitable prey becomes a criminal victim.
Sheva rubbed her arms as the thought of the thought came. I want it to feel like he's back in the mansion of that handsome brown-eyed man.
Sheva continued to run to the end of the road and her feelings were relieved after finding a simple house at the end of the road.
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Aron, who was drinking coffee in the middle of the night with eyes that never separated from the laptop in front of him, was disturbed when his phone rang.
No wait long Aron took a look at his phone screen to find out who called in the middle of the night.
And that was the number of Oskar, one of his confidants.
"Mr Miss Sheva escaped. " That was the first sentence he heard from his confidant.
Making Aron close both his eyes, dampening his anger. "Find him." And the call was decided.
Until the laptop is also a glass filled with coffee fell and broke due to the push of the hand from Aron.
"You. I warned you and you broke it." Aron growled with both hands clenched firmly.
"Nick's.. Nick.. !!! aron shouted to one of his servants, until he saw the tall man trembling before him.
"Y.yes sir. " Nick with great difficulty.
"I'll be home tonight get everything ready." Aron's orders on nick. The servant nodded obediently then walked away half-running from before his master.
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Elsewhere Sheva ends up in front of that modest house.
" Please.please.." Shouted Sheva from the outside, he kept knocking on the door repeatedly until finally the door of the house was opened.
"Gosh, are you okay, miss ? " Without a middle-aged man and his wife.
Sheva looked at the middle-aged man's face with his wife and he was sure they were good people.
"Please.help me." Sheva steam with a very weak voice.
"Do you need to get to the police station? " Task the middle-aged lung woman before him that was anxious. Sheva quickly shook her head.
The middle-aged woman, immediately invited Sheva in and rested.
Many times the middle-aged woman asked about the problem but sheva locked her mouth she did not want to tell anyone about the problem.
" Drink first." Said the middle-aged man giving a glass of water to Sheva.
After a few hours he was finally able to calm himself down and rest. The couple allowed her to spend the night and sheva was leaving tomorrow. They agreed because that was Sheva's request.
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Oskar, Aron's confidant or regular in his right hand. Quickly walked over to Aron who was followed by several other guards behind Oskar.
Aron stopped walking when the confidant who was in front of him bowed in the follow by the other bodyguards.
"I'm glad you're back safely sir." Said Oskar after he finished bending over.
"We are still trying to find the whereabouts of Miss She. - "
"Bugh...
And one fist violently struck Oskar's cheek, leaving a bruise on his cheek with the tip of his torn lip bleeding.
"You still looking for him ? " Cynic Aron with a sharp look at Oskar who just bowed his head.
Aron stepped closer to Oskar who was only three steps away from him.
Aron pulled the suit that Oskar was wearing when there was no longer any distance left between them. Aron easily whispered in Oskar's ear.
"You're my confidant Oskar. Don't make me angry." His whisper before returning to distance then patted Oskar on the cheek.
"Bring your wounds, then find him."
"Good sir." Nod Oskar obediently. Then Aron walked towards the black car that was waiting for him.
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Early in the morning, Sheva wakes up from her sleep hearing a voice from the kitchen. It turned out that the middle-aged woman was making breakfast.
"You're up ?"
"Uhm, he."
"Call me oma, we both just stay here alone, you can stay here if you want." The woman was sincere.
"Ah yes, thanks oma, but I have to go."
"Well before you go eat your breakfast and bring this for your emergency." He gave some banknotes and also a cell phone to sheva.
" Thank you." He hugged the old man and hugged the old woman and cried.
"Stop crying, you gotta get out of here. " The middle-aged lung man stroked Sheva's head gently.
A moment later, he ran to the road to find a ride.
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On the other side Aron sat with his legs crossed. Very elegant but not touchable.
"Continue." He said to Oskar after closing the incoming phone.
"We've been looking for Miss Sheva at her home, at her college and where she works but we haven't found Miss Sheva."
Aron clucked when he heard the information and began to stretch his neck left and right.
"You can't find him ?" A re-question came out of Aron's lips in a low voice.
"But after we checked the street cctv near the mansion, Miss Sheva was last night in one of the houses at the end of the street, which was occupied only by a couple."
Aron nodded his head, then stood up from his seat fixing his coat that had tangled because it sat too long
"Prepare everything we'll be there."
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Sheva was already in the taxi, but suddenly the phone that was given the oma rang without hesitation he picked up the phone.
"Hello."
"You got me home fast, Sheva." For a moment the sharp and low voice stopped, giving a pause. It made Sheva feel an overwhelming fear again.
"I'll give you 10 minutes here, or I'll blow a hole in the head of a married couple who've helped you."
Phone connection disconnected. Sheva heard clearly everything, with her trembling right hand holding her phone.
Tbc ... 🌵
