Wounds From you

31. Aib Arina's

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Arina snorted resignedly due to the intimidating gaze issued by her own papa, he can no longer speak with his papa who is here at will to have even tighter bidding talks with those who have boarding.

Yes, now the hostess is already in this room which has herself with her papa facing the mother boarding house.

Arina feels cramped to see her flat face without expression if talking let alone her boarding mother smiles without being teased even though. The woman was seen looking at the unclean towards her naive-looking hostess staring at her papa.

“Where is bu?” Her questioning was flat and cold from her tone alone.

The woman got up rather than her here listening to an obscure talk that upset her herself. He also stepped away from here, it was night indeed the condition would however this boarding house is always inhabited so the situation was crowded many who gathered to do the routine every day that is chatting until night, until night, I don't know what was discussed.

Maybe if Arina in that position has been scorned equally, really do not have topic material or how. You see everyone has an interesting topic discussed and cool for sure.

Arina walked alone without the consent of her papa, she headed to a park not far from the boarding house. The highway may be slow this time not as usual if you want to cross it is difficult to step into this park.

The woman smiled when there were many people in the park all gathered, in terms of family, not mahram might also be a turn here. All kinds of them come out and cover to this cozy place.

Which every night emits a beautiful panorama, as usual if the night the many stars are flickering like a vast field that no trees can see the moon around.

“Wih many are also residents,” amazed him while slinging his messy hijab carried by the wind that blows that breezy.

It is fitting if today is not cloudy or rainy, even though the wind blows as cold as wind makes the fur of Arina's neck stand in the wind.

“Hm, yes. Forgot I want to bring money,” because he reached into the pocket in his pants no goods or anything he relied on just carrying himself.

Going back, he turned his head back. It is no longer accessible to the road, so crowded people who gather on the night of this week. It is a coincidence of clear weather, blowing breezy and seeing a lot of stars flashing.

He looked at her flat stomach, as usual she was pregnant it could be said she was not pregnant because her stomach had not been seen bulging like a pregnant person as usual, but this time, he could see his stomach protruding from the first month which was still flat but now he was four months old can be said to be a bit distended.

There are a lot of people selling.

“Come, mbak! Stop by!” yelling swordang that attract one by one customers to buy by dragging his hands.

In fact, the person does not want to buy if he is interested in his will can buy if forced it could contain bickering or quarrels that could have a severe impact on the location of this park.

Arina shook her head slowly seeing the action of someone who refused smooth rough there was also, spitting on the merchant.

Really miris!

This was the form that was witnessed, Arina turned her head the other way. Many people who trade to meet the needs of the family, especially many parents who sell toys and friends and many more people who buy for their children in order to help the economy of his father.

Kasian sometimes, but this Arina position does not hold money. He had thought, though, to go back to the boarding house asking for money to his papa because he already has no savings at all and his savings he has bought the goods he wants to sell into mature materials tomorrow, he said, but I don't know where he got his misfortune.

That the material is charred and not suitable for consumption you are sold to be given to buyers.

Because of the arrival of his papa, over time the drama that he lived it resulted in disaster for him.

Suddenly there was a man who approached himself with a piercing like a turning of his gaze but he could not guess, positive thinking first later fearing he was getting farther and even followed up to the boarding.

The goosebumps scared him a bit, his hands raised to hold his goosebumps and bristled it. And sure enough, the man did not bring one man, but two men who stood guard from the front and from behind.

“Dissolve all of you, before I will kill one of you in front here!” interruptions from someone out loud.

Again, Dor! The sound of gunfire was out in the air, making everyone scatter out of this park zone and collide with each other due to the shots that collide in the air. Since no one heard the voice then one of them probably followed the orders of his boss so executed deliberately, yes voiced a gunshot that clashed into the air.

The woman who heard the shot was not afraid because there was a man in front of her was sure he would fight his mouth first, he looked down on the opposite sex this time.

Arina felt that something was strange and then looked at her head and it turned out to be true, some people stood arrogantly in front of the car and the man was now in front of her without talking.

He sighed softly, “Who are you?”

“Have ruined this event, you realize no? Many people flock to escape to survive the shots you did earlier,” Oceh Arina with her eyes rounded.

Arina looked at them roundly but there was no movement from them so Arina wanted to have the intention to tear their mouth apart in a way so that they had a mouth that could be used to talk on him it's a long talk what no horror what pretend not to answer pulak!

His hands were itching, the woman then took a few steps and managed to attract a man dressed in formal black as usual, bodyguards who were jakun and high fitting for the pestle material, the topic this time.

Reviewing people. Let more and more reward.

“What? Answer it! What bis—

“Ekhem,” The voice resuscitated Arina to someone and Arina turned her head to the person who was wheezing earlier, she was shocked and shocked.

How could it be that people come here, no other than a man who initials as papah for Arina and Arina exhaled resigned breath. He no longer wanted to comment, it turned out that this was all an order from his own papa.

He does not think sometimes just as papah who likes to waste money with something useless, while himself his life is full of iron and as long as fulfilled already. It's good to live but it's a waste of money, a goal for his life.

Her face was pouting and upset, “You said what earlier?” With his face depressed Arina like hanging it feels because of the question asked by his own papa, this papa always so.

“What? Mute? Yes?” ask her papa streak by stepping close to Arina whose position is not far from her out of the car.

He lowered his head to get out of the car and stepped up with his legs to approach his daughter who looked confused, scratching to answer what.

“Jawab, be honest but! You are mostly lying if you have been given the opportunity to answer.” His papa unravels the disgrace of the evil Arina—his daughter.

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