The Love Story of Single Parents

Chapter 45. Thank you Anggi

Chapter 45. Thank you Anggi

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That night was going to be a long night for Indra. More crazy, he even still holding the hand of a woman in skimpy clothes and make up thick.

The woman was seen watching her hand which was still held by Indra, but preferred to be quiet because of the situation that was still precarious.

"Damn!!" said Indra who saw a lot of police personnel in front.

It seems they are a bit difficult to escape. But when the deadlock seemed to meet, the woman now turned into a navigator.

"Here you are, sir!" he said he turned to pull Indra's hand, to turn the direction. It seems to be through the way of the rats.

"Who is this woman really, why know this shortcut here?" indra said in his heart while watching the back of the woman covered in light brown hair.

"Gosh" the woman stopped suddenly and glued herself against the dull wall in the narrow alley.

Make Indra do the same. Their breath is blooming, really repulsive.

"There's one man standing guard, how is this?" ask the woman to panic.

"Wait a minute!" said Indra tried to see, but unexpectedly his body was actually stuck in the woman's body. So narrow is that alley. They made the two men look at each other.

"I'm sorry Indra said unkindly. Then back to the starting position, because apparently the place really can not make them move. Even just to change positions.

They were forced to shut up and wait for a while, without their voices looking at each other. But apparently there are innocent rats passing in the damp alley.

The woman was about to open her mouth to scream, but Indra spryly silenced the woman's mouth using her left hand.

"Srsstttt!!!!" said Indra Lirih, while attaching the index finger of his right hand to his own mouth, giving a sign to be silent.

The woman was really afraid of the rats, she then hugged Indra's body. Drown his head so he can't see the rat anymore. He was really scared.

"I'm scared!" the woman's body shook. It proves that it's not just acting.

The senses that got the treatment were just silent sculpting, his hands had hung into the air. He thought for a moment.

Then without hesitation, he rubbed the woman's back. " The mouse is gone!" whispered Indra to the woman.

"really?" apparently the woman was crying while hugging Indra. For some reason, a mouse could make her cry in fear like that.

The woman was seen sweeping her gaze with the rest of the tears still soaking down her cheeks, scanning the place with that unpleasant smell to and fro. And true, it seems that the rodent is gone.

"I'm sorry sir!" said the woman hesitated, because without permission immediately hugged the body straight Indra.

"That's it, now look at it again!" indra asked the woman to look ahead.

"Sir Master, we'd better leave now!"

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They ran very far, many miles away. With a minimal street lighting. Fortunately, they are now on the road. But no vehicles passed.

"Master, I'm no longer strong!!" the woman with a sigh spoke to Indra. He even threw his high heels sandals somewhere.

Indra with a waistline is also still trying to regulate his breath that looks hunting, this is really crazy. Escape from the police, with a woman he doesn't know. Even his name is unknown.

Indra became compassionate with the woman he still did not recognize, but had become his friend to escape the raid.

From the looks of it, in the assessment the woman was still 25 years old. Looks very young and beautiful.

"Where are we now?, I don't know the area here. And my car, it's still there!" Yes, Indra has not even cared about the vehicle anymore. The most important thing is to survive the police.

"If you'd like, you can come with me!"

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The woman invites Indra to enter a shabby house located at a distance of 1 kilometer from where they rested earlier. House with paint that has been peeling here and there.

Indra just nodded, why can the beautiful woman live in a house that contrasts with her appearance that Hedon looks.

Chequelek

The door opened, the woman was seen turning on the light switch. Make the dark room bright.

The house had no neighbors, was in a place that was a bit inside, quiet from the driveway. Indra was even seen coming down the stairs from the ground when going to this house earlier. It could be said that the house was under a bridge.

"Please sit down, I'll change clothes first!" the woman walked in. Maybe take a shower.

Indra did not want to take a headache, he spread his gaze around the room. A sofa set with a mini size, no photos or other expensive items that adorn the house.

Indra threw his body onto the sofa, he saw that his right arm was still sore. His blood had dried, he chose to let the wound go. He leaned his head against the couch. Closing his eyes for a moment.

"Master, drink up first?" the woman apparently did not shower, she simply changed her sexy clothes with a sleeveless, knee-length home negligee. Her brown hair is also in the original pigtail, featuring her white tie neck.

"Thank you!" said Indra grabbed the glass of water, gulped it down to the toilet.

The woman stared at him, watching Indra who was now putting an empty glass on the wooden table.

"Oh my God, your hand is hurt?" the woman did not realize that Indra was shot while at the club.

"Hemm, got hit by a bullet earlier in the club', it's dry!" indra.

"CK, dry how. Waita minute!" the woman looked worried, and soon went inside again.

Indra frowned, "Where is he going!" he said in his heart.

" Here I take medicine!" the woman apparently took the P3K box stored in her room.

Indra was silent, as soon as the woman's soft hand began to reach for her burly right hand. At first he poured the revanol to clean the dried blood, deftly he cleaned without disgust.

Indra looked at the beautiful face of the woman. An aura of sincerity was emanated. Still silent without chatter, Indra who had not received attention from women for a long time, immediately smiled her smile even though not seen by the woman.

"Gosh, this is gonna hurt!" she said she was still busy with the equipment in front of her. Incarnate like an impromptu Doctor.

"Done!!" the woman smiled with satisfaction, as the plaster had already stuck together with the gauze.

Indra twisted her arm, trying to see the results of the woman's dress, not bad!.

" Thank you very much!" indra said smiling.

"Together!" his answer.

"Emmm, I'm not here in grebek anymore, am I?" ask Indra, because it is almost early in the morning.

The woman giggled, in response to Indra's saying "I live alone. And here all the citizens work in the night world" he said while cleaning some P3K tools.

"So don't worry!!" hatchlings.

Indra nodded, it seemed like her guess was right. The woman in front of him was a night woman who used to serve BO.

"Keep, how can you stay here?" Indra was even interested in introgating the woman.

"Nothing is easy for poor people like us, living anywhere is okay. The important thing is that there's a place to go when we're tired after work!" said the woman smiled bitterly.

Indra caught a smile filled with irony, it seemed that the woman in front of him was full of mystery.

"Pig!" he extended his hand to Indra.

Indra gawking, this is crazy!. Since earlier chat even ran together but did not know the name.

"The indra!" indra answered shaking the woman's soft hand. What a strange introduction.

The woman was seen going back into her room, after the late introductory event. It seems like it intends to return the P3K box.

"Pig!" call Indra, make the woman's steps stop.

"Yes!"

"Thank you!!"

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