The Secret of Office Girl

67. Clara Escape

"What's? How did Clara escape?" Alexa gasped at Balin's words.

"Police said Clara escaped by breaking into the cell's attic."

Alexa's forehead shriveled, not believing Clara could do that.

"Don't tell Kirana or Raka this news! Let them take care of their marriage in peace. I'll handle it."

Alexa took a breath, then nodded after hearing the explanation from Balin.

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Slippery night roads due to rain. The smell of the got goes out to the sense of smell of everyone passing by. 

But Clara did not mind how much of a musty smell she was passing by. His desire is only one. Run as fast as possible to be free from police pursuit.

An hour ago, Clara along with three other prisoners tried to break into the attic and the prisoner's roof. However, when they jump over the guardrail, three of Clara's friends are captured.

Only Clara managed to escape, as she was the first to jump over the fence, before officers realized there were escaped prisoners.

There was the sound of breath hunting in the silence of the night. Clara's feet hit the waterhole, and made the tip of her pants wet.

The prisoner's orange uniform is clearly visible even though Clara is in the dark. One way for Clara to be no longer arrested is to take off the shirt.

But it is impossible to take off clothes in public places. So, what comes to Clara's mind is that she needs to steal clothes.

Coincidentally not far from where he stood, there was a used clothes merchant stand. Clara strolled, grabbed a hoodie jacket, and ran away before the seller realized her merchandise had been stolen.

After wearing the jacket, hunger becomes the next problem. Clara's stomach was rumbling, her strength was drained used to run, not to mention the head that began to feel heavy and dizzy.

Clara walked with shunt steps on the side of the road. Accidentally her leg hit the trash can and Clara saw inside the trash can was a piece of fried chicken on the lower thigh.

Clara smeared her lips, swallowed the salivary, and picked up a piece of chicken between the piles of trash. Without hesitation, he ate it.

"A delicious dinner, even if taken from the trash," muttered Clara biting again the chicken pieces.

Clara took the initiative to dig up the trash cans again, hoping that more food would be wasted there, and rightly, Clara found a fish head that was still edible.

Just then, near Clara's feet was a wild cat meowing, as if he was begging for a little fish head that Clara held.

"It's mine. Go there! Hush!"

Clara swung her legs for the cat to leave. However, instead of leaving, the cat meowed even harder and sprung other wild cats as well.

Clara, who was starting to get scared, chose to run as soon as possible. Then stop when it feels like the street cat is no longer chasing him.

"The cats are just like Kirana. Trying to take what should be mine."

While eating the head of the fish, Clara's bead eyes saw the figure of the man who was about to get into the car. Instantly he rounded his eyes. 

The look on his face was like a traveler finding an oasis in the middle of an arid desert.

Clara ran over to the man before he drove off.

The man called Kevin turned his head, clearly shocked in Kevin's face to see Clara in front of him. He looked to his left right making sure no one was paying attention to them.

Then Kevin gestured for Clara to get into his car.

"You have to help me. I'm in jail because of you, too."

Kevin who was driving frowned.

"Me?" ask Kevin who doesn't understand why he's being blamed for Clara's imprisonment.

"Yes. Because you didn't come to my engagement party with my meds."

Kevin laughed and increased the speed of his car.

"Even if I come, it looks like you're going to stay in jail, Clara."

"Heh, listen! You have to help hide me. Because if I get caught, you get caught, too."

Kevin glanced at Clara. His eyes flashed with anger, then he refocused on driving.

Kevin took Clara to his apartment. There, Clara was immediately turned to a room where Kevin often concocted drugs.

Without asking, Clara knew the location of the drug that was often ordered. A sign that Clara often visits Kevin's apartment. He took some pills and swallowed them impatiently.

"You know, my medicines are not free" said Kevin, carrying a glass of water.

Clara took the glass in Kevin's hand, took a sip to the toilet, and the look on her face turned fierce like a kitten asking for love.

"Just calm. I'll definitely pay, just that I don't pay with the money. Except in another way."

Clara's hand moved leading Kevin's hand to rub his chest. An automatic smile develops on Kevin's lips, along with the establishment of something down there.

There is no shame in Clara. He will do everything he can as long as he gets psychotropic drugs and is free from Ray's shadow.

Clara undressed without leaving a thread covering her body. He encouraged Kevin to sit on the long sofa.

Kevin's eyeballs peeked at each curve of Clara's body, which made something down there stand up straight to make her pants tight.

Slowly Clara unbuttoned Kevin's shirt in a seductive style. As soon as Kevin's body was in a state of innocence, Clara began playing with an heirloom object that had been asked to be touched.

"I'm willing to be your bedmate as long as you help me" Clara said on the sidelines of her activities.

Kevin smiled enjoying the game that Clara gave him.

"A very interesting offer. I accept."

With a quick movement, Kevin splashed Clara's body on the sofa. They make out like a married couple. 

Although Kevin knew he had gotten into big trouble, it was okay as long as he could feel the pleasure he had not had for a long time.