
A feeling of relief had come, it turned out that there was one glass window that turned out to be unlocked, so I did not waste this opportunity, either, to immediately step into the room that is still brightly lit by the light of the lamp.
How shocked this self was to see that the master had curled up helplessly, as a result of hands and feet had been tied by a rope, and the mouth was clothed with cloth.
"By Joan, I will make a reckoning with you, for the torment of my weak master" The anger grew more and more upset.
Without wasting any time, I went straight to the body of non Dilla, which was so terrible condition, with her eyes now closed soundly asleep.
"Non .. non Dilla. Wake, Non!" Tell me to slow my voice down like a whisper.
His face looks exhausted. Eyes a little swollen. Ruffled hair. Had hit the arm several times, so he could quickly wake up.
"Eem .. emm," replied the employer.
Looks like I want to say something, then the adhesive mouth began to pull slowly.
"DIO'S?" The shock of the employer who can speak freely.
"Suuuusssttt," told me to keep my voice quiet, with my index finger stuck in my lips.
Non Dilla nodded slowly, a sign according to my orders to be quiet. Hands are busy trying to throw away the cloth.
"Quick Dio .. fast, game! Joan's coming here later, "let non Dilla be impatient.
"Yes, briefly. The rope is too strong to tie your legs," I said.
"I'm so glad that Dio you're here, who's found me. Thank you, Dio!" employer says.
"Yes. Let's get out of here as soon as we can."
Hurrying to let go of the rope. His mouth kept talking. The trembling bodies all wanted to immediately escape due to the fear of being discovered.
"Duh, hard!" My nervousness is trying to untie the rope.
My hands hurriedly tried to untie the rope that tied the master's leg, but the faster I got the harder it was to open the cover.
Cekliek, someone's door opened.
"Hi baby, we ma-!" Joan's voice suddenly entered the room that was non Dilla.
Looking towards him. Immediately panic and stop activities want to help mepromise the bound.
"What are you doing here?" ask Joan.
This mouth was silent, not answering Joan's rant. Want to stay busy removing the rope.
"What are you doing here? Get away from Dilla," he told me, who now began to approach me.
"Stupid time."
"Aaakh, you're this shit."
Braak .. bhuuug, without warning Joan had kicked her right leg against my body, so that the body without kepembainan fell to the ceramic floor.
"Aaahkkgh," cried out in pain.
"I told you I had to move away. This is the result if you can't keep my word, "Joan's pride feels victorious.
Instantly I rose from the fall earlier, with eyes already glaring sharply like wanting to jump, because the chest is hard to heat due to the ignition of anger that burns like fire.
"You don't get pretentious over everything, because I'm gonna teach you a lesson. You have the heart to make my master feel helpless now, then prepare yourself so that you turn around to feel it," I said there was a slight tone of threat.
"Cuiih, please. Bulsit, with your threats. I'm not afraid."
"Chose, don't be too proud of you."
"You must not interfere in our affairs. As long as you know, I won't let Dilla go, because Dilla will forever be mine. Therefore, if you want to save her then you must fight me first. We're gonna prove who's gonna win Dilla!" challenge Joan, with her hands clenched, and her horse-riding legs ready to attack me.
"Okay, I'll serve you. Who's afraid. Go ahead, if you want to feel this terrible fist," I replied casually.
"Well, take your pretentious ass."
The legs are already riding so they can be ready to attack. Joan doesn't seem to want to fight either.
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