#TanpaName: The End of the Journey
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Sarah enjoyed her breakfast with Kevin. Then glanced at the moment the man who was a few years older than him.

"Enak, you're good at cooking too" said Sarah praising the delicacy of the man's very sturdy cuisine.

"Thank you, Miss." replied Kevin stiffly and still ducked.

Sarah smiled for a moment, then played her food and also her legs were constantly swaying under the table.

His eyes then surfed around the room of Kevin's tiny house.

"Clean, clean and fragrant. It turns out that he was so thorough in arranging his house." Sarah's mind again - again praising the arrangement of Kevin's home furniture.

Then look back at the face of Kevin who was still down. Sarah's eyes, somewhat curious about the wound plaster attached to the man's cheek.

"You hurt?" ask Sarah briefly.

"Yes Miss." replied Kevin who then stood up, because he had finished his breakfast.

Then he went towards the mini pantry that was behind his dining table.

"Kevin, can we talk casually. Don't be stiff like that, we've been friends for a long time. Why did you change - suddenly?" ask Sarah.

Kevin who was rinsing his cutlery, then flick a little remaining water attached to the sink, then put it with the dinnerware plan. Grafted his hand onto a sheet of napkin. Then he turned around and looked at his little master.

"Sorry Miss. I think our current position is not a friend. But a bodyguard and his employer, I don't have enough guts, to think of the lady as my friend. I'm so sorry." explains Kevin with a slightly bent body, after the apology he repeated.

Sarah then put down her tablespoon and pushed her chair, the slender girl then stood up.

"Well, if that's what you want. Now take me home, I do not like long - long in a place as narrow as this." said Sarah with cruel language and also her upset face.

"Well, Miss." replied Kevin still with a bow.

Sarah then passed from the presence of Kevin, he took his bag and came out of the tiny house. Kevin followed after taking his jacket.

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Ploc...

Ploc...

Ploc...

The sound of applause, heard from inside the spacious and luxurious dining room.

"Well, whoa, whoa. Look, who's this just coming home? Last night you were outside, was it with Darius Kusuma Soetanto? Or with another striped-nose guy?" ask Sarah the Father.

The new Sarah will go up to the stairs, to go to her room. Then stop his steps and turn around, but when he will answer the question of satire from the Father. Kevin suddenly appears in front of Sarah.

"Sorry, Sir. It's my fault, Miss Sarah got tired yesterday while working in the office and fell asleep. I could not bear to wake him up and I allowed him to fall asleep under my supervision. Sorry, for not informing Mr or Mrs." Kevin obviously lied.

Sarah who was behind the body of the big, tall and burly man. Very surprised by the words of his personal bodyguard.

"He, he's defending me? No one has ever defended me before. Especially in front of the two cursed parents" said Sarah in her heart.

Sarah's father then stood up and approached Kevin who stood upright but with his head lowered. Taken the young man's chin and stared at him with sharp eyes by Sarah's father.

"Since when, you started defending the stupid girl behind you, huh? You're just a bodyguard instead of his guardian angel and don't dream of heights. You and him are different levels. Again, this happens. You'll be cut off." said Sarah's cruel father while slowly hitting Kevin's cheek.

The man just nodded slowly. Then Sarah's father glanced at the Child who was looking at Kevin.

"Then you, Sarah. Once again something like this happened, you did not go home not because you slept with Darius, but rather to stay at the house with your nose. Papa will immediately send him into exile as before." replied the Father with his cruel eyes, who also looked back at Kevin only then he turned back to his seat.

Sarah then turned her head, her body trembling when she heard the words exile. Kevin turned to Sarah.

"Let's Miss, I help you to go up to the room" said Kevin who then slightly touched Sarah's body which was still shaking in surprise.

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After the elevator door opened, the little girl entered.

"Hah, Mr. Darius. What is tolerance? File for a contract signature, I repeat for a thousand times. The comma point is wrong, the exclamation point does not need to be filled and blah, blah, blah.

At the same time, suddenly the elevator that was boarded by the girl gave a sign of damage. The lights inside arrived - suddenly blinking - a twinkle like it was going to die and then a great shock occurred. Kinanti was very panicked and frightened. He who had been standing casually in the middle, then slowly moved to the back corner so that he could hold on to the handle tomorrow that circled the side wall of the elevator.

Kinanti's eyes closed when the shock occurred. While he prayed.

"Oh my God, I'm not dead yet. Yes Ancestor, servant there are still many sins to be redeemed. I beg you not to let this elevator fall" he prayed in his heart.

The elevator was still shaking violently and together, the curse marks on Kinanti's chest shone, causing her extreme pain.

"Akh, why? Sick, why else is this? Akh's. Please, anybody. Anyone, please Kinanti? It hurts, it hurts." - Quinanti groaned in pain as the elevator continued to shake.

Eventually the elevator stopped shaking. Kinanti's breath was already stinged and her face was flushed red. As the girl tries, to stay sober. Suddenly there was a shrill sound from a loudspeaker in the elevator.

Tiiiittt....

That shrill voice deafened Kinanti.

"Akh." quipped Kinanti who covered both his ears.

"Hehehehhehe. Hi, little girl. How you doing?" a sound came out of the loudspeaker.

Kinanti frowned, with a consciousness that was not full plus pain in the chest that continued to torment him.

"Huh. Heh. Wh who? Who's there? Please, i. Please..," Kinanti replied interrupted - broken up.

"Oh, my little girl is in pain apparently. Tsk, tsk. Poor thing. Okay, I'll make you an offer. I can make the pain go away, as well as help you out of that iron box. How's it?" say that voice again.

Kinanti grew confused, she then tried to wake up regardless of the strange voice.

He then walked to the door of the elevator, slightly dragging his feet.

Bugh...

Bugh...

Hit - hit the elevator door.

"Please, please. Someone was trapped in the elevator." he shouted.

Then he also picked up the phone to contact the officer who was on guard, but in vain. The phone's disconnected.

"Oh little girl, don't be so stubborn. Listen to my offer, heum? Hehehe." said the voice again.

Kinanti again - again silent and back towards the elevator door. He repeated the same thing, until suddenly the pain in his chest intensified.

"Akhs. Akh's. Akh's. Sick, sick." again - again make his body fall.

Then she leaned against the side wall near the elevator button.

Sweat had soaked all over his body, his eyes now getting blurry.

"By. Rius. Please, i. Sick...," quizzed Kinanti who finally fell unconscious.

"Haha. Feel, no one will find you here. I just have to wait for you to get weaker again, then I will take your soul" said the voice that then suddenly disappeared.

Kinanti's body was getting weaker, her breathing was getting longer and more interrupted - breaking.

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