Changing Fate: Monster Girl
Chapter 10 - If He Were Rich

"Excuse me, Mum. Did you see a woman who was shoulder-length, and had long hair? " ask a masked man, who is wearing a green jacket similar to a bully.

"Who, huh? I don't know the person you're looking for" the little food merchant replied with a little judes.

"Hmm. two days ago he was near this ball court. Ah, her face is covered in burns?" said the man remembered.

"I don't know him. Do you want to shop just wondering, anyway?" the sword force was getting upset.

"Ah, sorry. Then I order a cup of coffee," he said..

"That's all? wait a minute, deh," said the judes trader.

The merchant was very unfriendly. But the man who covered his face with a hat, mask and glasses remained patient.

Not long after, the coffee came. He sipped the black coffee bit by bit. His two eyes continued to watch the area of the ball field whose edges were overgrown with lush trees. But until the coffee in his cup ran out, the woman he was looking for was nowhere to be seen.

"A really stupid me? Should I have asked for his name and address yesterday?" muttered the man. "Eh, but he looks homeless, anyway?" thought.

"Mom, how much is it?"

"Well, are you ready?" ask the owner of the shop. "There's another addition, isn't there?" ask the woman again.

"Sir one, ma'am."

"Black coffee six thousand, bakwan a thousand." The jutek trader counted his trades.

Albert took out one ten thousand note, "Take the change. Thank you," he said.

Albert then put on his helmet and turned on his motorbike.

"Cih, give tips only two thousand. Where was he sitting for so long? Just lose my war," grumbled the middle-aged mother.

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The next day...

A luxury sedan parked near a small shop across the football field. A man sat down leaning beside her.

"Excuse me, Mas. Why the heat there? Mending can't make coffee here?" a woman greeted the man very kindly.

"Well, are these yesterday's mothers?" albert thought with a sigh.

The man holding the latest phone just turned his head without replying, "Yesterday, my style is like a motorcycle taxi maker mutekin mulu," thought Albert annoyed.

"Mas, how are you quiet? It's hot in there, you know," persuaded the mother again.

"It's okay, Mom. Just for a second, really. Wait for people again" said Albert indifferently.

"Oh, huh? Who's this handsome guy waiting for, anyway?" the woman started to.

Albert took a deep breath. He wanted to drive the woman away. But Albert kept trying to keep his emotions.

"Ish, how are you quiet? Perhaps I know the person that Mas is looking for" said the mother again.

"I'm looking for a woman with burns on her body. A few days ago he was sleeping on a street near here" Albert said.

"Full burns? That's the crazy guy who was carrying the black tote bag?" answer the merchant.

It seemed that the woman was completely unaware, that the man before her was currently the same person who came to her stall yesterday.

"Well! Feed her?" the mother was surprised by Albert's sudden clash.

"He was the one who helped me during the robbery a few days ago" Albert explained.

The woman of about forty years old was aghast at the words of the man before her.

A few days ago, the residents were in a scene with a man lying under a tree on the edge of the ball field. According to the testimony of some people, he was an ojeker who became the victim of a robbery.

No one wanted to help the poor man. His appearance that resembled a raspy, made those people reluctant to deal with him.

"I didn't dare anything before the police arrived" said several residents.

"I don't dare touch it either. Afraid that the perpetrator thought my fingerprints were left there," the others replied.

Until the dark day began, the man lying in the grass was just a spectacle of the surrounding residents, who happened to pass by. Everyone was waiting for someone else to take care of the poor man.

"If I had known, if the man who robbed yesterday was this rich, I would have helped him" said the mother in her heart.

Suddenly a brilliant idea popped up in his head, "Mas must be the wrong guy. The one who helped Mas yesterday was not that crazy woman. But the woman who was walking there."

The woman wearing the negligee pointed at a teenager who was walking towards her stall. The girl in the high school uniform is none other than her daughter.

"I can't be wrong, ma'am" replied Albert firmly. The teenage girl had a much different stature, with the woman who helped her the other day.

"Lho, are you unconscious and full of wounds? How can you remember the face of the person who helped you?" my mother said it was half-forceful.

"So you saw me lying there, but didn't help?" sergeant Albert's on target.

The merchant was shocked by the reply the young man made. He also left while enduring embarrassment.

Albert was about to leave from there, "It seems like today failed as well. Where should I find that woman?" murmured Albert.

Just started the engine of his car. Albert saw the woman he was looking for in his rear-view mirror. The woman was seen walking with her legs limped

Albert reopens his car, "Miss stops," Albert said as Kyara was about to drive past his car.

"Y-yes?" kyara said with a frown. He was a little surprised, suddenly summoned by an unknown man.

"Who is this guy? What are Maria and Restu's men?" inner Kyara was alert. He did not recognize the young man with such a luxurious appearance.

Albert realizes that Kyara doesn't remember him. He changed his language to be softer.

"Ah, sorry I scared Miss. I see you're hurt" said the man wearing the expensive shirt.

"I-this? It's nothing, really. It will also heal on its own" Kyara said. "Thank you for the attention. Excuse me first."

"Attent. Did you just have surgery? That stitching former is not perfectly fused. Is this what makes you not walk well?" Albert pointed at Kyara's feet.

The young woman did not answer. He looked at Albert with astonishment. "Why are you paying so much attention to me? Don't we know each other?" kyara.

"You are too. Not knowing me, but willing to help me. Even giving dinner to the man who was about to die" Albert replied with a faint smile.

"You?" Kyara opened her eyes wide. He did not believe what he saw or heard.

(Connected)

Hello everyone. Sorry if some episodes are similar to the previous ones. The author again revises chapter 2 - chapter 12 to avoid plot holes. Please understand. Happy reading.