Trapped in Love Sikumbang Night

Part_28 Escape

The morning light began to rise into the universe. Dara has been prepared in front of the dressing table for dress up and only tears accompany the pain.

I don't want to get married, I have to get out of here...

Dara glanced at Kinara who had just been invited in by two Herlambang bodyguards.

The seventeen-year-old boy had to accept marrying Raymond without a fight. He was seated next to Dara for a self-contained also with Dara.

Dara and Kinara looked at each other. Shrouded in rage and wanting to curse their fate but both were helpless.

Seeing the fairy coming out, Dara clasped Kinara's hand.

"Kinara, I'm sorry if I told you this, but Ma'am beg your help. Mbak loves others Kinara," said Dara Lirih.

"What is that, Ma'am?" tanya Kinara did not fully understand Dara's words.

"Mbak will get out of here" replied Dara honestly.

"What Ma'am?" sentak Kinara was shocked.

"Yes, and you are the woman Raymond will marry. We can't possibly share Kinara's husband. I have another love" Dara explained.

The innocent girl was silent for a moment. It might be true it would be better if one of them ran away.

"Alright, Ma'am. Kina will support Mbak because Mbak also has many services with Kina," said Kinara relented.

"Thank you, Kina. You've sacrificed for Mommy."

Kina nodded small. He knew very well how Dara was treated unfairly in the house.

"How do you do, Ma'am can get away, Ma'am?" ask Kina worried.

Sheila appeared from the door. "I will replace Dara, Kin," Sheila said without fear.

"How is it possible, what would happen if Mas Raymond found out?" ask Kinara riled.

"It is important your mother managed to escape first, I am willing to sacrifice for the happiness of your brother, Kina. It's also because of your love for Raymond" Sheila said.

The mistress Raymond never acknowledged made him reckless to go that far.

She hugged Sheila.

"Already, don't be long-witted. We have to do something soon, Dara."

That day Sheila replaced Dara by using a white cloth cover on her face while Dara came out slowly using a mask considering that the guard in the house was very tight.

It was quite difficult to step because the guards were constantly observing his movements. Sometimes Dara accidentally hit a guest because of his negligence.

"I'm sorry, Mom," said Dara raising her volume to avoid recognition.

Arriving at Dara's parking lot disguised in a male dress, he immediately entered the taxi.

Another case with Arkan, He was still glued to the paper He put on the table. He doubted what he should do.

Not to mention, he was still curious about the sender of the letter.

"What am I supposed to do? should I go see the sender of the letter?"

Arkan was pacing around in his room looking for answers in his heart.

Arkan occasionally bit his finger. He must be ready to do anything as a consequence.

Twenty minutes passed, Arkan finally grabbed his little bag and put some amount of money in it.

Arkan rushed out with his motorbike. Arriving at the edge of the railway. Arkan spread his gaze at that desolate place.

Shortly behind his back he listened to the pounding of his feet running towards him.

"That's... !" dara shouted tightly hugging the young man's body. He cried as he spilled something that stifled his mind.

Arkan turned his head and did not believe the stranger who was wearing the hat. He opened Dara's hat and was surprised that Dara was the one he saw.

"Well, is this really you?" ask Arkan gasped staring in those shady and puffy eyeballs.

Dara nodded repeatedly and hid her face again in the chest of the Arkan midwife.

"I need you, Arkan. Let's get out of here. We can live together and leave everything behind. I'm tired of the life I've lived."

"What's going on, Dara?" Arkan rubbed the clear liquid on the woman's cheek and only realized if Dara's face was full of bruises.

"Take me away, Arkan. Take me away!" he said to beg many times.