Guardian Flowers
Delilah's Oath
"Simba!"
Liara's breathing grew breathless, but Lionel paid no heed. The man took a quick step, with both eyes constantly scanning at every corner of the place he passed.
"Simb my hand sa-Aakkhh!" Liara screeched at the end of her sentence as Lionel carried her without permission.
The man further widened his steps when Liara was right in a comfortable position.
"Shut up and obey! hide your face!" hiss Lionel.
Liara who was still confused just stared in surprise, she did not obey Lionel's will to make the man immediately take the initiative himself. Lionel drew closer to Liara's face, directed at the Princess' lips but his movements stopped as Liara chose to hide her face in the man's chest.
'ORIGIN NYOSOR!' the pekikin' in heart.
Lionel straightened his head again and stared straight ahead.
"You need a threat first to comply, My Flower!" muttered.
While the two were silent along the way, without Lionel and Liara knowing not far from them someone was lurking earlier, the man was seen pressing a device attached to one of his ears.
"You're right Mr. Scar, the Lion has returned and is with the girl. I'll do it soon!"
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Other place where a teenage girl is messing with her cell phone. Many times he stomped both his legs on the asphalt when the contact number he was calling was off.
"Yes sallam! where the hell is Ara?!"
His two eyes scanned the path from left to right and right to left again. Even so curious he to tiptoe to raise the object into the air, hoping that the phone connection will be connected.
But unfortunately a thousand dear, instead of connected expensive phones that cost tens of millions of rupiah was even seized by two pickpockets who use motorcycles.
The greep!
"HOPE GUUEEE!" pekik hard.
His heart melos, almost out of the chest cavity when he saw the two street thugs carrying away his expensive cell phone without permission.
With the remaining energy the girl tried to chase while shouting. But the strength of the legs and the machine is not comparable, he is tired. Not only tired his legs but also his voice and throat. There was not a single person who intended to help, even when he was sitting on the streets - people just looked at him not intending to ask.
Maybe the price of the phone is nothing for him, but the memories in it are very meaningful.
The girl rubbed her eyes, her tears coming out without permission. Not even the water of her nose would lose, the girl got up - her eyes were shining on the street.
Until he accidentally saw a familiar old car in his eyes drove from the opposite direction.
"Mas Samson," he murmured.
C*uk in lantik, bud in love ulam also arrived.
Bodo is very wrong to say the important name he got something that can help him now.
Hope so
Delila stretched out her arms, standing right in the middle of the road to block the old car she had once driven.
It's just the owner he's never been to, uh!
CCIIIT!
The sound of the tire rubbing against the asphalt cannot be avoided. Delila had closed both eyes as the body of the car approached, and stopped at a fairly close distance from her.
The driver cursed violently, even immediately out to give a calculation to a madman who blocked the speed of his car.
"LO CRAZY HUH?! IF YOU WANT TO DIE, NOT IN FRONT OF THE CAR,"
"Yes I'm crazy! but crazy just as angry angry angry pending first huh. Mas Samson help Delila to pursue copet first yes, yes yes yes please, this is between life and death tree yes Mas Samson must help De-,"
"MAASSSS! WHY LEAVE? I'M NOT DONE TALKING!" leek Delila loudly when she saw the exotic-skinned and judes-faced man turn around and leave her just like that.
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