Finding Perfect Wife
Eps. 8 Pickpockets

Afsha had thought carefully before after reading a newspaper that reported him on a missing persons search list.

“I have to move from here immediately. If not then the staff present in this inn will definitely recognize me and report it. I don't want to go home.” Afsha muttered before closing her eyes at night.

The next morning he immediately packed all his things and soon after he checked out of his current inn.

“Then where should I stay after this ?” Afsha walked aimlessly on the edge of the sidewalk while dragging her suitcase.

Because he had not had breakfast after coming out of the inn, he was looking for a place to eat first to fill his stomach.

“At last I found a place to eat as well.” after 60 minutes of walking finally Afsha found a small place to eat that looks crowded.

The girl sat down in an empty chair and ordered a meal.

“This miss your order.” a few minutes later a waiter delivered thareed to the table of Afsha, a lamb broth soup.

“Thanks.”

Afsha immediately ate the lamb broth soup of his order. He put the bag and suitcase he was carrying on the floor, focused on eating.

From outside the place to eat, there were several men who stared at the place to eat with strange settings without the knowledge of all visitors who were busy eating places with their own dishes.

“All visitors are seen carrying his bag safely.”ucap a curly mustachioed man on his friend.

“See that there is one visitor who put his bag to the floor.” point another man towards Afsha who does not care at all about his bag.

“Ya true. Does he not know in this place he can lose his valuable goods ?”

Yes, in the city of As Sani there are many thieves who roam around who target anyone who is careless in public places. If you are not careful, you will become a victim of theft.

They devise a lightning plan and then get into action immediately.

The curly-moustached man walked into the dining area as many visitors stood near the target. The other man was standing near Afsha's bag.

“bugh.” curly mustachioed man accidentally bumps another visitor in front of him to distract the target.

“Sorry miss, I accidentally stepped on your foot.” said a female visitor while lifting her foot immediately from Afsha's feet.

“Ya, it's okay.”

That's when the other guy got into action and immediately brought all the bags of Afsha while the girl was still talking to the female visitor who stepped on her foot earlier.

After the visitor left, Afsha straightened his legs to check on him. “Luckily no abrasions.”

He accidentally felt an empty side near his feet. “Tas I go to?”

How surprised he was when he saw his bag disappear from there. “Gosh my bag is stolen.” pekikya immediately circulate a glance around to look for bags and valuables that are in it.

“Or that guy who stole it from me ?” Afsha sees a guy who looks like a thug running and turns out to be carrying his bag.

“Wait ! Stop !” afsha shouted running from the eating place. “Restore my bag !” he was chasing the pickpocket again.

“bugh...” he accidentally hit a man dressed in all white who was about to enter the place to eat.

“That girl... hey !” the man shouted in annoyance at the girl who hit him just now running without apologizing to him. “Young people today do not have manners.” said the man then passed and entered the place to eat.

“Stop you guys !” Afsha completely ignored the call of the man and continued to pursue the pickpockets who were still trying to escape from him