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"What's my fault, Dad?" the crying girl looked at her Dad with tears
"Your fault, is that you were born in this world" the middle-aged man looked at his daughter sharply and hatefully.
The girl was crying. Is it wrong to be born in this world? He also did not want to be born if his birth had to sacrifice someone's life.
The middle-aged man walked out of his daughter's room and slammed the door firmly. Every day the father and son were fighting. Always talking about the same thing.
Zion, 18 year old girl. He's still on the 5th semester of college. His life was never really happy. The mother died when she was born and the death of the mother actually backfired for her. Where the Father actually hates him and says if the death of the Mother is the cause of her being born.
"Hiks hyks hyks, hyks" the girl's cry broke.
No child would be born if his birth caused others to lose their lives.
The girl stood up from her seat. He wiped his tears violently.
"I have to be strong," she rushed to the bathroom to clean herself up. After this he had to go to campus to complete some of his courses that were left behind last week.
Zion's getting ready to go to college. Every morning he and his father would argue and fight with the same problem.
The girl got into the car and everywhere she went had to be monitored by the father's men. He cannot be free like a teenager in general.
"Why Uncle?" zion asked in astonishment as the car he was riding in suddenly stopped.
"Sorry Miss. Like her, our car broke down" explained the driver.
"Why can you Uncle? I was in a hurry," Zion snorted in annoyance. The girl glanced at the timepiece that was coiled in her hand. "Pass the red light again," he grumbled.
"Sorry Miss. I forgot the check. I'll call Basrul to take you to college,"
"No need Uncle, I'll take a cab" Zion opened the car door, this is her chance to escape from her father's entanglement.
"But Miss. Later Mr. angry," said the driver.
"It's okay. I can face it, Uncle," Zion got out of the car without waiting for a response from the taxi driver.
"But Non_"
Zion breezed away. He would not waste his freedom this time. For today he wants to enjoy the fresh air without having to think about his father.
"Miss, wait," the driver got out of the car. If until the master's son fled, he could be hanged.
But Zion instead walked quickly while occasionally looking back. He was looking for a taxi, but in the middle of the traffic jam there was not a single taxi.
"Miss, wait," the driver chases and he even invites his friends in charge of watching Zion.
"Ahhh dead me,"
Unknowingly the girl opened one of the luxury cars and got into the car quickly. Like his advantage was on his side, because when he entered the lights turned green and the luxury car was traveling at high speed.
"Ahhh thank God," Zion rubbed her chest with a long sigh.
"Huffhhhhhhh," the girl leaned in while taking a deep breath. "Oh my gosh," Zion pranced in shock as she looked at the sharp gaze of the man sitting beside her.
"Sorry Miss, who are you?" ask the man sitting on the wheel. While the man sitting next to him was staring at Zion sharply.
"Hehhe, sorry Mister. Can I ride?" zion pinta.
"Ohhh ***_"
"Robin, stop," the master ordered.
"Why stop, sir?" ask Zion wonder.
"Get out" said the man without seeing Zion.
"But Mr_"
"Out," he stared intently at the girl
"Miss, come out," continued Robin, he was sorry to see Zion being yelled at by Zoalva.
Zion shakes. "Sir, help me this time. I'm running away, I don't want to go home. My father, ahhh yes My father...." The girl was unable to continue her words. "Just like my father." he wiped his tears that didn't fall at all. "Male," he said directly. Robin smiled wryly.
Zoalva looked at the girl with a murderous look. He did not know who this girl was and he did not want to know who this girl was.
"Out.." Zoalva's orders were firm.
Zion shook her head. "Sir, please just this time," the girl cupped her hands together. "Oh my God," Zion glanced back and saw several black cars following her.
"Master, I beg you. Please me. I beg you, sir," Zion's pinta.
Zoalva also saw several black cars following them. The man looked very angry. Quickly he reached into his pants pocket and pulled out a small gun.
"Robins,"
"Okay, sir,"
Dor dor dor dor dor dor dor dor dor
Dor dor dor dor dor dor dor dor dor
The sound of guns echoing and disdain. Zion immediately hid behind the car seat and covered her ears in fear. This incident reminds him of the death of the brother several years ago who was protecting himself from the pursuit of the father.
Dor dor dor dor dor dor dor dor dor
Dor dor dor dor dor dor dor dor dor
Zoalva shot the tires of the car that followed him. Likewise with Robin who shot and one hand was busy driving.
BRUKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK
BRAKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK
The car behind them hit each other and bounced. There are those who roll on the dial and some also hit the tree and fall into the ravine.
Zion covered her ears while closing her eyes and crying in fear. He was very afraid to hear the gun, but no matter how he covered his ears the voice still could not disappear from his shadow.
Zoalva kept his daggers back. He looked calm as if nothing had happened. He also did not look at Zion at all.
"Miss, are you okay?" ask Robin.
Zion immediately woke up. The girl raised her gaze with her cheeks wet from fear. He looked at Zoalva with great anxiety. Who exactly is this guy?
"I'm fine Sir," the girl still smiled as she wiped her tears. He sat down next to Zoalva and glanced back. "Sir where are the cars that followed us?" zion asked curiously, not a single car was following them.
There is no word from Zoalva or Robin. The two men only displayed their flat faces. While Zion was immediately clumsy, she half shifted in fear of being close to Zoalva whose face was very creepy.
Zion's body shook with fear. Actually she is not a scared girl but hearing the sound of bullets makes her memory as if back on the incident two years ago.
**Connected....**