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"Hosh~"
I'm tired, why did all that happen?
To me, is this because of karma? Ah~ Really sad. I want to cry, it's exhausting. Really—where else should I go?
In search of freedom.
Bugh—!
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More than a month had passed after the landslide was uprooted, William had no news of Maki. Feels very improbable, even if he was buried in the land, the rescue team from the government would have been able to find his body. But this is nil, Maki is nowhere as if she just disappeared from civilization. There are no signs of goods as small as— - there will be someone who deliberately hid the figure of Maki from the public.
This frustrates William. He's always hissing whenever his men report empty news to him, all William wants to hear is one 'I managed to find your wife' is just that but it all feels pointless. It sucks!
William's attitude also changed over time, he was irritable and offended when his half-brothers asked; in curious quotes about the figure who managed to make William dogged. Even the 3rd big brother to say it this way; you are the one who takes care of the supply of women to the sales house in order to make more money but how can you even get caught up in the charm of one of your prey? Not that it's a little pathetic.
If mama finds out you've been driven mad, I can't guarantee William's safety.
Mama's gonna be mad, William knows that. Mama always said no woman deserves to be adored other than herself; if you're still greedy and want to get everything, at least don't let that stupid thing control your mind.
"Hah~"
Should William stop?
After all, it's been past 30 days, if indeed he can not find Maki—, it means God did snatch the figure from William's hands.
You don't deserve anything on your side.
Is God laughing at his life? Ah~ William knows, this is all sad.
Let's go back to the beginning, bury again the pseudo dream of having someone beside you. The family? Bullshit, William will never have it.
Even though he cried blood.
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Bugh—!
Maki fell, she experienced extreme fatigue plus dehydration. But the woman was quite grateful, after many kilometers of stepping she finally arrived right in front of the main gate of a luxurious house. Somehow he survived the landslide, after being buried Maki thought he was going to die but a miracle accompanied the steps of the woman.
"You are so sorry" said one of William's henchmen at the time. Who helped himself escape from the pile of land, seen at a glance his age younger than the previous bongsor. Wear a suit like a bodyguard. At that time Maki thought, he was just like the others— will drag Maki back in front of William.
"Go.." until the young man said the word. Not thinking twice, with a limped step—Maki ran; leaving him who could only see his back away from the figure.
Maki did not know where to go, she stepped with a dazed mind. Oath to God Maki no longer wants to engage with William, fuck about their previous conversation. The opportunity given will not be in vain Maki, right; it's just that? Where am I supposed to go?
Maki's mind wondered, she felt that there was not a single person in the world who would be willing to help her. That's when Maki stopped her footsteps.
He looked up, how long will this rain be dripping?
Where's he supposed to go?
In desperation, Maki takes a slow step; ignoring the sight of those who see her is awkward. About eating crazy people so messy, Maki just wants to live. But it never occurred to him that he would step back here.
Maki looked up, from the position of the fall he could clearly see the luxurious iron fence ahead there. Some people start to fuss, thinking of Maki as homeless—the figure chuckles.
Not changed at all.
"For a long time not seeing you Charen," before Maki fell unconscious.
"Miss!"
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Taps!
Taps!
Taps!
Brak!
Maki half-sizzled, his footsteps alone had been heard from a distance then for what the old man bangka slammed the door. Maki glanced indifferently, a figure that the woman had not met for a long time; actually if Maki did not want to meet again. What's that name?
Should Maki call him—
"Dad?"
"So your mouth is jala*ng!"
See—when Maki just muttered. He had already sown the seeds of hatred, the man stepped up and sat on one of the indoor couches not far from Maki's bed position. The woman had bribed the food into her mouth after a long time.
"It's been over 6 or 7 years that you disappeared, and look now? Where's your old cocky face!" hiss the old man. Maki stopped the movement of her hand, making the woman not have a taste for food alone. Her father must have been discussing the day of their big fight before Maki ran away from home. The moments when he was beaten back then are still fresh in his memory, but for now Maki doesn't have much choice.
You old man stinks of the ground.
"I heard you have a new family?" said Maki, not a thing the old man even stood up to Maki and grabbed her collar with an annoyed look.
He hisses—
"DON'T TRY TO TOUCH MY FAMILY!"
Heh! Maki snorted, her eyes giddy, replying to the old figure in front of her eyes while throwing the hands of the person grasping the collar of her shirt without permission.
"Who cares!" sahut Maki slightly raised the tone of voice. Fuck the new family or something.
Seeing the response of his first daughter who fought back made the old figure want to throw a punch but first held back by Maki with a tray.
Plates of food scattering on the blanket, at least Maki managed to avoid one raw bogeman in her cheek.
"Why are you back? You should have just left like that jala*ng woman!"
What his father meant was the figure of the mother who first left this light man by tempting other men.
Hah~
Maki breathed a tired sigh. He needed to mentally prepare it answered the smelly old man beside him, with a calm expression Maki opened her cleft lips then said; the purpose and purpose of him coming here.
"Dad, I need you to help me."
THE PLAQUE!
"Isa?!" Maki's face was forced to look back thanks to a hard slap on her cheek.
"Who do you call Dad?" said flat. Maki knows this guy hates her but Maki doesn't have much of a choice.
"I beg you, please help me." Maki once again said in a polite tone.
Still with an inflamed look, the father judged—
"Why am I helping you? Who are you?"
Rubbish. |
Maki bit her inner cheek, half hissing the woman replied.
"I'm still your fucking daughter."
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