Women Rolling

Chapter 16's

Can you blame destiny this time?

The destiny that he felt was never fair to judge?

Or could he choose not to be born into this world?

Not being in the middle of the whirlwind ... Then why does his life move seem to rest only in pain?

God ... Why don't you join me to die with my family?

Why should I leave you?

Jasmine continued to complain.

Wounded, embraced bitterly, walking gontai challenging the dark air that may soon be plunging rain. Visible from the occasional flash of lightning, a faint light fell all around. Tears unceasingly flowed leaving wet traces on the woman's cheeks until it passed through her chin bone.

Still in his patient uniform - the result of tricking the officer, Jasmine flees the hospital, leaving behind the little daughter he just born two days ago, also of course ... Austin.

Knowing the fact that the man was the figure of an accursed man who had ruined his life, made Jasmine furious inflamed. Then go obey the pain of his heart and emotions, without thinking that he had just struck a piece of life that has not even finished his long name he gave.

Lily ... The baby girl was named Lily.

Now he has fatally taken a step, leaving the little angel the bet of the soul and body that the Lord entrusted to him.

As the rain poured down, Jasmine's body began to weaken, her knees trembling to make her steps unbalanced. I don't know where that foot leads him, he doesn't even know.

Back to Austin's delivery contract?

It's the same lie that he ran away.

To the zinc house on the river bank?

The building had even been occupied by others, having given Austin to those in greater need.

Now the dead end he got.

Jasmine's body that was still basically unrecovered was slowly weakened. His sight began to mist. The dark streets bathed in rain increasingly could not be captured clearly. Her eye valves were getting heavy to open, until ....

BRUK!

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The hair that he always brushed the mist now looks chaotic and scrambled. With a frustrated face, Austin continued to drive his car through the torrent of rain, down the streets - looking for Jasmine.

Sometimes he came down to ask anyone he got, capitalized on the portrait of Jasmine shown on his phone, but there was no result. Everyone he asked moved a similarly-frowning answer.

The contract has been visited. The Ncing neighbor of the zinc house Jasmine had also been contacted, but the two places also did not show the existence of Jasmine.

For hours he tried, even countless how far he and his car moved, not a single speck of his piercing gave light.

I don't know where that woman is.

With a shabby face more than frustrating, Austin finally reached his weary point tonight. Stopping in front of a gas station that began to quiet visitors, he threw his body into the back of a chair. I feel how tired he is right now.

Austin was completely unable to cultivate his taste and thoughts, about who Jasmine was and what she meant by flesh blood?

How could he suddenly become the biological father of the baby, at a time when even he remembers nothing of his past with Jasmine.

Next day.

"This is who's orok, Le?!"

Tara was surprised. The face was also a newly recovered consciousness half of it, suddenly rewarded with an astonishing sight early in the morning like this. Austin got out of his car with a baby in his carrier. "Lu kidnap people's children?!" his cerocos followed Austin, who began to enter his room.

And Austin is still flinching. Putting the tiny baby who looks asleep on the bed. After that he just started saying, "Help find the nurse cave, Tar!"

Tara rushed over to the man and turned Austin behind her body by holding both shoulders. "The question is again ...." At first glance Tara turned her face to the baby, then looked back at Austin. "... it ... child ... who, Le?!" ask her with like medicine son of Kindergarten.

A pair of Austin eyes he rubbed into the face of Tara who looked at him demanding an answer. And he was clearly confused, how to explain. Only the most of the face with a fretful look he showed Tara.

And that's when, Tara began to realize, something was wrong with Austin. "Clearly to the cave, Le?" demand is full of pressure.

For a moment Austin closed his eyes, looked in his breath, which he then exhaled violently, then began to straighten his face to look at Tara after enough calmness was found. "The cave will tell all the same story you, abis lu dapetin people for the care of cave children."

Both of Tara's eyeballs are breaking. "Your son, you say?" tanyanya. Then it shook Austin's shoulder hard. "Don't be kidding you, Bangsatt!"

Austin nodded fragilely. His body is still strong, Tara. "Yes, Tar." Then he grabbed a piece of paper in the front pocket of his shirt. "Lu read this."

With a thump Tara snatch, open, and then read the contents contained behind the shabby paper. His pair of eyeballs curled around in disbelief observing every meaning of the graffiti. "So .. Are you really the baby's father?" gamang tanyanya. "Trus ... Jasmine it ... one of your victims? .... That, Le?"

Autin turned around while shaking loudly. "The guru doesn't know." Her black hair was rough. "Surprisingly the cave is not at all the same Jasmine, Tar!"

Tara doesn't understand anymore. "I mean you?" his question followed Austin who had been sitting down ducking his face over the sofa on one side of the room. "Where's Trus Jasmine?"

Tara's question recalls Austin's turmoil. Again rubbed his tired face was as rough as a doormat. "He pulled out of the cave with the baby, Tar. Gegara he saw the cave ID card is still blonde," he explained tight. "But strangely, the cave ingetan did not give any explanation about who Jasmine, Tar. Which inget cave, the cave just knew him this four-month ampe balloon!"

"Can't you?" Tara was amazed. "Is that gegara you ever had amnesia?!" he looked at it with a bright face.

"You think so, Tar."

"Hmm .. Gini aja, Le." The look on Tara's face suddenly looked bright as if she had found something. "Where are you the same as orok, lakin DNA test!" cetusnya with a tone of spirit, felt the idea was too brilliant.

Hearing that, Austin spontaneously let out a low. His expression implied many things, between agreeing, being confused, and also being afraid.

"Where, Le? Nice 'pan cave idea?!"

For some humor Austin looks fond. His gaze now straightened on the red baby who was still sleeping on his bed. "Gua doesn't feel like it, Tar. Kasian, Lily's too small."

Tara turned her head aghast. "Why? Isn't that the only way you'll be nyaho, tu dede is really your son ape right?!"

Austin's gaze turned on Tara. "Even once Lily proved not to be a cave boy ...." He was silent for a moment. "Gua will take care of her, and love her, Tar."

Austin's words increasingly make Tara fail to understand.

This kid, really bule? ask silly Tara inwardly. Why is melo gini?