
Chapter 3 excerpts
The sun was so strong that it stung the body of a black woman. The light feels burning all over the body, the heat is felt above the head. He looked up and covered his face with the bag he was carrying.
"It's hot, it's black and black my skin is black," he murmured as he stepped.
Many pairs of eyes watched Bian. They were staring strangely, staring in disgust, even staring intently at him.
Bian watched them, he smiled kindly but was even responded with disgust. Bian had expected that this would definitely happen to him. He stepped back to look for work.
His eyes saw a vacancy in the restaurant and he approached her.
"Excuse me."
"Go, go! We don't have money for a beggar like you!" He thought Bian was a beggar.
Bian frowned confusedly, he researched his appearance. Black leather, brown shirt, black long jeans, worn sling bag. His heart was immediately pinched, now he understood why the shop owner's mother thought he was a beggar.
"Sorry, Mom. I'm not a beggar, I just want to find a job here. Who knew you needed someone to help you work."
"I don't need someone as dirty as you. Just go! There's no vacancy for a dirty woman like you." His words are ketus while pushing Bian's body.
Bian lowered his head not daring to raise his face, he slightly bowed his body and excused his part.
"Sorry, I'm interrupting your time. Excuse me first." Bian left the place walking again looking for work. For the sake of being able to free the mother from debt bondage, she will do anything and will remain enthusiastic.
He approached the car park area in one of the shophouses there. His eyes were watching a man he thought was suspicious. Bian approached the man wanting to see more of what he was doing. The man squatted crouched on the tire of someone else's car and then poked out his glass window.
"What are you doing?" his question shocked the man to the point of being shocked.
The man circled his gaze, his eyes glaring at the approaching car owner. He wants to escape even prevented by Bian.
"What do you want? You want to steal, right? or do you want to make this car owner's wretch?" Bian blocked his shirt so as not to run away.
"Take me off Miss! I've got no business with you. You don't have to interfere in my affairs!" his jolt pushed Bian's body until it hit and made his car sound.
Owner surprised. He saw a black woman and a man. "Hey, you're going to steal!" pekiknya.
Bian was surprised there were people, he was afraid of being accused of various things and he even ran away as well as his man who had also run away first.
"Pencuriiiii.. There's a thief here.. pursue him!" pekik his car owner chased Bian.
"Where is the thief, Mr Abraham?" ask the security guard at the construction site.
"He ran there, sir. Into the project." The man pointed to where Bian was running and the people were chasing him including Mr. Abraham himself.
Bian looked back at the sight of some people chasing. He immediately ran hoping not to be spoken. So scared and nervous, he ran.
"Stop! Don't run you Miss!" cry out Lord Abraham.
"Catch that black woman! Don't let him get away!" the others chuckled along chasing the front.
Bian hit anyone who blocked him until he fell into a sand pit in the middle of it inundated water that is used to stir building materials.
Bruuuk....
Many people around Bian looked at him with pity. They began to sound from their mouths.
"The woman's love, surely she will not be able to escape Mr. Abraham. He's gonna get caught stealing."
"That's it, who told me to steal must be punished. He even ran here, it's black added the decil anyway, hahaha." Some of them insulted Bian.
The security guard, Mr. Abraham and some of the guards in the building approached the sand pit.
"Siram he uses water, then take him to the police station to account for his actions!" sattamnya.
Bian stood trembling with coldness, his eyes he spread to see everyone crowding him. Between fear, confusion, nervousness, shame, everything becomes one.
Mr. Abraham watched Bian closely. Actually he was not sure if this woman stole because earlier he had seen a man run first after pushing Bian. However, people thought this woman was a thief as she shouted to the thief.
One of the workers there turned the tap stiffened the hose and splashed it on Bian's body. Bian resigned if what he covered must be uncovered. It's wrong not to be careful in stepping until he has to fall into the sand puddles of building materials.
Slowly, the water wetting his body slowly removed the mud stuck to his body removing the black color attached to his body. Bian covered his face using both palms.
The people there were stunned especially Mr. Abraham who did not believe what he saw. The black color faded as the water flowed profusely leaving a milky white color emitting a lustrous pearl-like glow.
Bian lowered his hand slowly so as to reveal a naturally beautiful face. They did not expect that behind the black color was hidden white and a beautiful face.
Bian shivered in the cold as he stared at the alternation of those who stared in awe.
"It's pretty, it turns out she's hiding behind the mud."
"His black skin was just a lie to cover up her beauty. It's like a pearl behind the mud."
Mr. Abraham immediately turned off the tap could not bear to see Bian's body shivering in the cold. He opened his suit down into the puddle it pinned onto Bian's body.
"You guys disperse! Do your work let this woman I take care of" said Mr. Abraham loudly.
"Sir, let us take him to the police station" the security guard said there.
"No, you guys just go back to work."
"But, sir."
"Do now!" pekiknya assertive.
"Sir, don't take me to the police station. I'm not a thief, sir. Don't take me!" Bian cupped his hands together looking down in fear and his body was already trembling.
"You come with me first, come on!" take him upstairs.
"Don't take me to the police station, sir." he said.
"I won't take you as long as I come with you first. Come aboard!"
Bian still clumsily shook his head. He doesn't trust that guy.
"I won't mess around, if you stay here, you're getting cold. Trust me that I won't take you to the police station." Mr. Abraham spoke very convincingly to Bian.
Bian slowly climbed up from the puddle. He hesitated to follow Abraham. In his heart he was afraid that the man would mess around.
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