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Nania closed the door again. This was the third time he had checked and made sure it was safe. The middle room light was turned off and the other rooms were closed.

Sandi's motorbike was even parked on the terrace and that means the brother is in his room. That's good because it minimizes the possibility of him being found on the road.

Nania pulled and exhaled slowly.

"Aman Nna?" Grandma whispers.

"I think it is." Nania whispered back.

"Go while they sleep. Tomorrow morning Grandma's gonna answer not knowing that your mother asked."

"Grandma's sure you won't do anything Grandma?" Again Nania made sure.

"Related. Go."

Nania immediately rushed over to hug the grandmother.

"I promise every day that it's safe to see Grandma here. And once I'm able to, I'll take Grandma away."

The grandmother nodded her head.

Nania grabbed the bag containing her clothes. Just a medium-sized backpack he had brought from his father's house.

"Be careful, Nduk" said Grandma before the granddaughter closed the door.

Nania must strengthen her heart and make a determination. This is his chance to break away, because if not tonight, then kapam? Because the situation is getting worse and worse.

His mother grew increasingly dissatisfied while the others grew increasingly uncontrollable. He didn't want to be stuck in that house with those who couldn't appreciate it.

At least if it's outside the house, he can survive in his own way.

The girl closed the door slowly after staring at her grandmother for a while. Although his chest was so tight that he was about to leave the old woman in the house, but he tried to strengthen his heart.

Grandma knows what I have to do. His inner.

Susana was already very quiet at the end of the night. Everyone seemed to have been in their dispute so there was no one outside the room. And Nania could freely sneak out.

The girl opened and closed the door very slowly and carefully. Then stay quiet for a while to scan the situation. And once it felt safe, then he immediately ran into the street.

With a backpack on his back and a sling bag of his own, he pierced through the dark and cold night. Down a small, densely populated alley where he lived the past few weeks.

Nania continued to run away towards the brighter and bigger streets. Although he had to stop a few times due to bumping into someone who was passing by, he immediately continued his steps.

Until Nania finally arrived on the streets of the city and she stopped at a bus stop that she was not too familiar with.

The girl dropped her ass on the iron chair to catch her breath while reaching for the phone in her sling bag. 

His hands shook and he almost cried. This was the most thrilling thing she had ever done in a lifetime, and for the sake of her safety, she had to make it to Amara's Love.

The notification on his phone rang when his order on an online taxi was received by the driver. Makes Nania feel relieved and she waits for the transport to arrive.

After a few tense minutes, a white car stopped at the bus stop where it was waiting.

The car's glass came down and a driver looked down to see.

"Mad Nania?" ask when the girl gets up and check the police number of the car as shown in the application.

"Yes." Yeah." Nania's coming in.

"The route is according to the application Mbak?" The man behind the wheel made sure.

"Yes sir." Nania answered.

"Good." Then the car drove.

It takes less than twenty minutes to get to the Amara's love building. The traffic quiet at almost dawn was indeed very quiet and nature seemed to support her escape at the time, and Nania was really relieved after she was inside.

Quickly the girl locked the door back and tightened the curtain. Then he ran upstairs to the room he had tidied up the previous afternoon.

Nania threw the backpack onto the bed and then put her back behind the door she had locked. Then her body sagged on the floor, and her cries broke instantly. With both hands hugging himself.

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"Hey, I don't think you're awake yet?" Darren almost pushed open the door to Daryl's room when his twin brother came out.

"I had a meeting with the soft drink company for their ad in the magazine." Daryl tidied up his suit that he never buttoned.

"With this appearance?" Darren pointed his fingertips at the older brother who was wearing only a blue panjanh shirt as a coat. He looks as casual as ever.

"Why indeed? This meeting is also not too formal." replied Daryl who sauntered towards the stairs.

"Your shoes?" The little sister stared at the footwear she was using.

"Not to worry, I've expanded my shoes without laces. So you don't have to help me anymore. Haha …." Daryl pointed his foot at Darren so that the younger brother could see what he was wearing.

"Seriously?"

"Yes." Yeah." They went down the stairs.

"Are you okay? Last night after work you didn't come down again?" sofia asked Daryl.

"Yes Mom."

"It seems like your activities at Fia's Secret are a bit relaxed right now? Do you often come home early?"

"My work is done quickly. After all, why work too hard if everything can be handled casually?" Daryl answered.

Sofia smiled. Then he embraces the child's arm while pulling him into the dining room.

"But it's good. You're home more often."

"Hm …." Daryl just muttered.

"Oh yeah, last night there was a lot of stuff coming from the store. Did you order?" They started breakfast that morning.

"Shoes and clothes?" Daryl.

"It looks like it is."

"That's mine. Please ask the staff to clean up, right? Take out any pre-existing clothes, especially those many shirts. I'm dizzy to see it. His shoes too."

"You changed all the contents of your closet?" Satria.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Why?"

"It's okay." He sipped his coffee which was still puffing thin steam.

"Who wants to marry Darren, who's shopping for your clothes." Sofia chuckles.

"Everyone who is shopping should want to get married first?" Next to his eyebrows is pulled up.

"No."

"Keep why?"

"It's okay." The mother gave him two pancakes on a plate which he then doused with honey and sprinkled with raisin granules.

"Now eat" he said, then returned to his seat.

"It looks like Nania ran away sir?" A message came in on Daryl's phone, followed by several other messages including a photo.

"Every night he slipped out of his house with a backpack." There was a picture of Nania coming out of the small house. 

On his back he carried a backpack and a sling bag hanging on his shoulders. While his head was covered in a hoodie that he was certainly familiar with.

"Where's he going?"

"Our men drove him to Amara's Love, sir." Reply from across.

"You sure?"

"Related Sir."

"Then after Amara's Love?"

"He stays there."

"really?"

"Yes Sir. Our people waited there last night. And this morning she opened Amara's Love herself. Looks like Nania's staying over."

Daryl breathed out slowly.

"Der?" Sofia called him a few times.

"Yes Mom?" The man distracts from his phone.

"Finish your breakfast first. Just taking care of the job." said the mother who had been paying attention.

"Mh …."

"Save the hape."

"Yes." Yeah." Daryl followed his mother's words.

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