
After that Ara stepped her feet towards the supermarket yard, where there were already many people there. Either just look at the situation of the fire, or there are their families who are in the supermarket.
Suddenly there was a male voice calling out his pseudonym.
"Anne!"
Ara who felt her name being called turned her head and looked for the source of the call's voice.
"Sister Baron!" call Ara when she sees a man she knows.
"Anne!" call the man once more, who is none other than the Baron.
"Sister Baron is very worried about you!" exclaimed the Baron who then hugged Ara's body tightly,
"Sister Baron, why is Baron here?" asked the curious Ara and then let go of Baron's embrace.
"Yes, after someone told me that there was a fire in this Supermarket, that's why I rushed here on my motorcycle" replied Baron who explained.
"Oh, so it is! now where's that motorcycle Baron's brother ?" said Ara who turned to ask.
"That!" replied the Baron while pointing towards his motorcycle.
"Let's go there, brother! and we'll be home soon!" take Ara with spirit.
"Yes, come...!" replied Baron and both of them accelerated their footsteps towards the motorcycle.
Before long they had reached where the motorcycle was. And after putting on the helmet Ara immediately piggybacked behind the Baron.
Then the Baron turned on his bike and they drove out of the Supermarket yard.
The two talked to each other on the motorbike that kept going.
"Do you know the cause of the fire?" asked the Baron along the road speeding towards his house.
"Say the fire from the kitchen in one of the restaurants!" ara answered who did not tell the Baron the truth.
"Oh, did any gas canisters explode?" ask the baron again and still curious
"Maybe, because there were also explosions" replied Ara who looked ahead and enjoyed the wind that hit her face.
"Well! I'm sure there must have been a gas cylinder that exploded!" exclaim Baron who continues to concentrate on driving his motor vehicle.
"Yes, maybe!" sahut Ara and they continue to drive through other vehicles on the highway they are traveling
Suddenly there was a disturbance on their trip, the bike they were riding suffered a tire rupture and as a result the bike was yawning.
"Dorr...!"
"Well, seriously!" exclaimed the Baron who then stopped the speed of his bike.
"What's up, brother?" ask the curious Ara.
"Not knowing! it looks like the tires on the wheels of the motorcycle are erupting. We look for a tire patch around this place" replied Baron as he spread his gaze around where they stood.
"Sister Baron, you better ask Baron the same people passing around here!" exclaiming Ara who also spread his gaze around him.
"Yes, right. You are smart too!"Baron cried while pinching both cheeks Ara, which of course resulted in both cheeks Ara reddened.
"Oh, Baron's brother is sick!" ara exclaimed spoiledly, and it made Baron very anxious to see her.
"Wait a minute!" baron whispers in Ara's ear.
Meanwhile Ara nodded her head, and the Baron then walked over to everyone who passed by.
The man who became Ara's foster sister, was asking everyone, while Ara spread her gaze around.
"Hm, why do I feel like there's something in the village next door huh?" muttered in Ara's heart who kept looking at a village that caught her attention.
"Anne.... Anin...!" call Baron while running towards Ara.
"Do you know where the tire patch is?" ask the curious Ara.
"Wait what else, let's go there!" take Baron, and Ara follows him. The two then set foot towards the intended village.
Before long they had reached the village in question, and they began to look for people who could add to their tires.
"That's the tire patch sign!" exclaim Ara while pointing to the tire sign with the words Tambal Ban.
"yes too! let's speed up our steps!" exclaiming Baron with breath gasping towards a small workshop located on the side of the road.
"Sir, can I add my motorcycle tires?" ask Baron politely to the tire patcher in front of him.
"Yes, bring the bike here!" exclaimed the father of the tire patch.
The baron brought his motorcycle closer to the tyre-patching father, and the father checked the tyre of the Baron's motorcycle.
Ara and Baron then sat down on the chair that was in that place.
As Ara spread her gaze around her, the demon princess saw a snake with visible wounds on its back.
"What's with the snake? what happened to her?" muttered Ara who was curious.
Then Ara stood up and asked the Baron for permission.
"Sister Baron, Anin wants to look around this place. Let's not get bored!" ara said as she looked at Baron.
"Yes, but don't go far!" the message of the Baron that returned Ara's gaze,senyu
"Yes, don't worry, brother!" said Ara while commenting on her smile.
And Baron returned the smile of his foster brother.
After that Ara stepped foot towards the snake that was injured.
It didn't take long, Ara had found the snake.
"Hi snake! what's going on with you?" ask Ara with the language of the serpent.
"You speak the language of snakes?" asked the injured snake looking at Ara curiously.
"I'm Ara's daughter! of course know the language of snakes!" answer Ara.
"Pu..daughter Ara? are you really Ara's daughter?" ask the snake who is getting curious.
Ara then spread her gaze. Once it felt safe, Ara turned herself into a golden snake. Now the two snakes face each other.
"U...gold snake! You are Ara's daughter!" the snake slammed its head.
"Now tell me, what's wrong with you?" asked Ara who was staring at the snake full of wounds.
"These villages all have the livelihood of the snake hunter tuan putri. Right now I have escaped the trap of the humans." replied the wounded snake with its two teary eyes.
"Snake hunter?" ask the curious Ara.
"Yes, they hunt snakes. Then they sold it to the mongoose and the serpent's handler." answered the serpent with a hiss.
"Can you show me where they are?" ask the excited Ara.
"It can, of course it can be Princess!" the snake replied, nodding its head.
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