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"Vin, please don't go." Alexa is hunting my shoulder. Both of his eyes still continued to drain the clear circle.
Come on Alexa, please, don't cry. I also cannot continue to create lies without thinking about self-worth.
"Vin, we tried to explain to Papa, if you were just joking, let Papa not be angry, Vin. I'm sure, Papa will forgive us and return to your post. Vin, please .. Even if you love the girl more, I don't papa, as long as we marry, I don't get your heart."
As hard as I can, I still try not to look at Alexa even though she hugs from behind. I don't know, I feel sorry for what he did. Moreover, his attitude was quite embarrassing because some people there considered if it was a free spectacle that could not be missed.
"Lexa, please," I said. "Please let go."
"Vin ...."
"Let go, Lexa. Please."
"I won't let you go, Vin. I know you love me too, right? If the girl never came, our relationship wouldn't be this good."
Why is Caca always to blame? Obviously, this happened because of my own stupidity. Sorry, Lexa. I had to leave you in a state of injury.
This hand tries to let go of the embrace that seems to have become the clutches that ensnare freedom. I got in the car before Alexa actually hugged me back.
"Sorry, Lexa."
That was the last word that came out of my mouth before it finally shot out of the company area. I turned for a moment towards the rearview mirror, seeing that the girl was completely wounded in an uncertain pursuit for herself.
Alexa, he finally disappeared along with the faster the accelerator took me away from him.
...
Anastasya smiled broadly when she saw Juna coming with me. Yes, this is his last day in the hospital. The girl seemed to forget the wound that slashed her stomach with a jump to hug her brother. Caca grimaced, then he smiled.
"Be careful, Caca," I screamed.
"Sister, how's Riri doing?" caca asked her sister after grinning in front of me. Maybe Riri is the youngest who was told that.
"Good sir, Deck."
"Face Brother why? How to bruise gini?"
Unknowingly, Juna and I exchanged lyrics with that question. Caca was still looking at her brother's face carefully. I closed my eyes while taking a deep breath. After all, even if Juna was honest about the fight that night.
"Emh, Brother's face clasps the door, Deck."
I round my eyes. Juna lied to his sister. Either he's protecting me or there's another intent.
Caca nodded. "Sir Juna is not wrong, this will be done because of force. What about Riri?" He repeated the question that had not yet received that answer.
"Riri can walk again." Juna smiled. "For a while, he didn't stay with Uncle. I've taken him to a safe place."
Caca sighed. He gradually sat down and looked tired implied on his face. I don't know. Maybe what Juna said that night was true. Honestly, at first I thought it was just an alibi. However, seeing the closeness of the two of them, it was impossible for there to be fraud in it.
"You while staying with Bang Alvin ya."
"Why? I want to go home with my brother." The girl scowled, but Juna hugged later.
"So I think you'll be safer with Bang Alvin. The criminals are still on the loose. That's why Brother put up this sheet, as if you're completely lost so they don't suspect."
Caca turned his head towards me as he received the exact same sheet as what was folded in my wallet. Maybe she just figured out where I could find out about her brother.
"So, don't you go now?"
"Why so bad? Just a few minutes." Caca's voice sounded a little raucous.
"Sorry, Deck. Brother has to go."
If asked if I am sad to see this view? Of course the answer is yes. It's even more depressing than what I got from the company. Being fired without a penny severance, it does hurt, but not too much.
Seeing Caca back moody it feels even more sad. I dared to sit next to the plain girl. Grasping his hands, trying to give mental strength like what was done the night we first met.
"Bang, you didn't hit Kak Juna, did you?"
The bright Irish stared fixedly at me. Honestly, confused as to what to answer. Until I missed the grip, I just scooped my face and then looked up for a moment.
"Do you want your brother to be honest or lie?"
Behind her cries, Caca smiled. "So much Brother."
"Honestly, yeah. The brother who hit him."
Caca nodded, then wiped her tears. "I guessed from the beginning. "Sister Juna there's no way I'm going to nitipin if there's nothing going on between you."
"Don't apologize."
"Why is that brother lakanin?" Caca looked back fixedly, still with both eyes that wanted to roll back tears.
"Dear love you," I said.
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