The Village Girl Belongs to Mr. Amnesia

Chapters. #120

Arron was already at the cafe he booked in this afternoon, he had contacted Reva but could not. The girl did not answer her phone call at all.

"Why hasn't Reva been contacted yet?" Arron tried without despair.

An uneasy mind makes him determined to go to Reva's house. He got out of the cafe with all the gifts he had prepared for a Reva.

On the way to Reva's house, Arron brushes off his bad thoughts and he drives off at high speed. Until not felt, Arron arrived at William's residence. The man rushed down from his car.

Arron stepped wide, he immediately squeezed the bell after arriving at the door. Shortly after, someone opened the door and Arron frowned.

"Sahara, is Reva home? She's okay, isn't she? Why didn't he answer my phone call?"

The Sahara is confused.

"Why do you just shut up, Sa? Tell me where Reva is!" press Arron a little annoyed.

"Miss is going out of town, sir." Sahara begins to recount the arrival of Albert's family this morning.

"So, he left without informing me?"

Sahara just bowed, she did not know anything so she preferred to be quiet.

Arron was a little disappointed, he hit the air and his face was crimson as if he was harboring emotions. The man left Reva's house without saying goodbye to the Sahara.

"Master! Mr Arron!" the Sahara shouted but was ignored by Arron.

Sahara suddenly worried about Arron's state, she also pityed seeing that Man who seemed to be disappointed towards Reva. Sahara is determined to catch up with Arron, he follows the man's car using an ojek at the base of the alley.

"Sir, follow the car in front of it, huh? Don't lose track." ask Sahara on the ojek.

A few minutes later, they arrived at a nightclub. Sahara is confused as to why Arron's destination came to this place. After paying for the ojek, Sahara decided to go inside. He had to hide so as not to be caught by Arron.

"Mr Arron vented it into booze? How pitiful is he, as deep is his love for Miss Reva? It's lucky Miss, loved like this by a man. But I think Miss is also wrong, she left without informing you first." murmured Sahara spoke for herself.

Time continued to run until it showed twelve o'clock at night, some visitors had gone home and the club looked a little quiet. Sahara stood up from the sofa, to be honest she was very tired from sitting for too long.

Sahara sees Arron limping out of the club, she follows the man out of worry. When Arron was in the parking lot, he vomited all over his stomach. He drank so much that he got drunk like this.

Sahara ran a little towards Arron, she held Arron's shoulder and massaged the man's nape with a little energy. Arron continued to spit out his entrails until he fell into the arms of the Sahara.

"Master, Mr Arron?" Sahara patted Arron's cheek slowly.

The girl was inspired to bring Arron home, but she did not know the man's full address.

"I'd better get him in the car first.'' Sahara holds Arron and he searches for the car keys in Arron's pants pocket.

Once they were in the car, Sahara put her seatbelt on and she placed the seat slightly to sleep so that Arron could be comfortable.

The girl searches for the car keys in the pockets of her shirt and pants, she finds Arron's business card. After finding the address, Sahara immediately drove the car. Fortunately, Reva taught him how to drive.

A few minutes later, they arrived at Arron's apartment. The Sahara re-embraced the man's heavy body. He opened the door of the room and slowly broke down Arron. Sahara opens the man's shoes, she covers Arron's body to the neck.

"Good night, sir. You slept well, huh? I'm a little relieved to see you're asleep." Sahara decides to leave, but just stepping in, Arron pulls her arm and makes Sahara's body fall into Arron's arms.

"Where are you going?" arron said with a hoarse and heavy voice.

Sahara just stared at that handsome face up close, she was trying to let go of Arron's grip but it was very difficult.

{*Connected**}