
Zahra walked without direction, Zahra was looking for a door to get out of the house, there was no way Zahra could get out through the front door because there were many people there.
Zahra looked around, there must be another door to get out of the house, and Zahra had to find it before Bian realized his departure.
"Zahra, this is the drink."
Zahra turned his head, Bian had returned to the place earlier and that meant Bian already knew that Zahra was no longer there.
Zahra sped up to get out of the house, wherever and however Zahra had to run away from Bian and all of them.
"Zahra," call Bian
Zahra closed her eyes for a moment, there was a window in front of her, Zahra could get out of there and again it seemed like the person outside would not be aware.
"Zahra, where are you?"
Zahra opened the curtain and the window slowly, anyway Zahra had to leave now without any reason to hold it.
"Zahra."
Zahra shook her head and climbed up her window, Zahra jumped out of it, until outside, Zahra slid away from the house.
"Zahra," cried Bian.
Zahra turned his head, fortunately Bian saw it after coming out of the house, immediately Zahra ran with all her strength.
"Zahra, wait," cried Bian again.
Bian climbed up the window and jumped out, so she could do something like that.
"Zahra."
Bian was about to run but first arrested Dion, Bian turned his head and saw them all coming over.
"Let's ah."
"Well, it's night."
"Let's go, the woman ran away, you better help her now, let's hurry."
Dion frowned and glanced at them all, Bian clucked and released Dion's prisoner, Bian running where Zahra had run.
"Heh" said Dion.
"That's the kid why the hell, and who's that woman?"
"She's the woman Bian will marry."
"What?" say they are compact.
"Here you go, let's go after Bian, let's go after them both."
They nodded in agreement and immediately followed the two people earlier.
"Zahra," cried Bian.
Bian could see Zahra now, the woman must be tired and Bian would soon get her back.
"Zahra, you're just torturing yourself like this, Zahra quit."
Zahra did not care about the scream, Zahra was already tired now, her legs had started to be powerless to run, but Zahra should not be weak.
"Zahra."
Zahra shook her head, Zahra should be able to be free from the man, Zahra did not want to follow her unreasonable desire.
Asking to get married and after a year of going back apart, what was the content in his brain to be able to play with marriage like that.
"Zahra."
Bian clenched his hands, unable to wait any longer, Bian exerted his strength to speed up his run.
It's a shame that if Bian can't catch up to that woman, Zahra will be able to reach him now and they will be able to talk calmly.
Zahra looked around, looking for a gap for her to avoid Bian, but where because the road was just straight.
"Zahra."
Bian pulled the hand firmly, making their bodies clash.
"Aaw ..." - Zahra
"Delivery."
"Be quiet, what do you think until you're like this, do you think I'm a bad guy?"
Zahra did not answer, only trying to escape from Bian's embrace, Bian is not a bad man but a crazy man.
"Shut up, shut up I can be just as bad as you if you keep going like this, I just want you to listen to me."
"I've heard everything, and I've also answered that I don't want to, what else, so now it's off."
"No," said Bian, tightening his arms.
Zahra closed her eyes, what must she do now to be free from Bian.
Zahra didn't want to, and now Zahra just wants to get away from him.
"Do I have to beg you, do you want me to prostrate at your feet now, say I will definitely do as long as you want to help me."
Zahra did not answer, what she had to think at this time, Bian's request was too strange for Zahra.
Why must the wedding, if Bian really wants to return the house, Bian only has to talk to his parents without having to play tricks on the marriage.
"Zahra, tell me what to do so you can help me?"
"Delivery."
"But you don't run away anymore."
"Delivery."
Bian let go of his embrace slowly, this time Bian would not let his guard down until Zahra again ran away from him.
"I'm still a kid, I'm 19, I can't afford to take care of the household, why don't you just find another woman who can do it all."
"You think this is a real wedding?"
"What should marriage be like?"
"That's why I asked you to listen to me first, why are you even like this?"
"Because I don't want to have to play with marriage just to get the house, and again you think marriage will just happen."
Bian shook his head, there's no better place for them to talk now, why be on the side of the road like this.
"Zahra, we go back to my friend's house yeah, we talk about this there, I promise nothing bad will happen to you."
Zahra did not reply, his strength had indeed run out to return from Bian, and Zahra also had no purpose for now, because to go to the inn was too far.
"Zahra, you want to, listen to me first and think about everything after you know what the real purpose is."
"Yes already."
Bian smiled and brought Zahra back, just a few steps back the two were silent, because there was a friend of Bian approaching.
"Ah what the hell, bother to know no, rich boy, really," said Diaon.
Zahra frowned at the sentence, and immediately Bian struck Dion.
"Shut up, why mind, it doesn't matter that I can find somewhere else."
Dion clucked, annoying indeed, Dion was tired of running to help him.
"Come back" said Dion, passing first.
"Don't put it to the heart, it's like that."
Bian nodded in response to the words of his other friend, Bian stepped back by inviting Zahra as well.
They both return to Dion's house, whatever it is Bian should be able to talk to Zahra and should be able to persuade her as well.
Zahra did nothing, just followed them, though Zahra was a little upset by Bian's friend's words.
"It's still a strong road, right?" ask Bian.
Zahra glanced at him and nodded, if he was unable to, maybe Zahra could still crawl so just let it not need to think about that.
"Don't be afraid, me and them aren't bad people, you won't be harmed."