I'm Not an Old Virgin
Season II: Mahligai of Love (Chapter 16.13)
Asri fled with his Father and other uncles. They shoulder to shoulder helped Asri escape from the Roman merchant house.
If Asri stumbles upon one of the Uncles will help to stand back up or offer a back to Asri.
However Asri was still strong, he was still able to escape. Although her legs hurt from running barefoot and although her knees hurt from stumbling several times, Asri was still strong to continue this escape.
It's just that the only thing that made Asri worried was his Father. You are frail and cannot run as hard as you used to. Some times you will breathe heavily because you are exhausted but still force yourself to run.
"That's them!" The sound of screams from the villagers made Asri increasingly panicked and frightened.
"Don't look back, son! Keep running." Shouts Father did not allow his daughter to look.
Because if he looks back the fear will control his daughter because almost all the men in this village also pursue them. There is even a group of mothers who do not want to lose to men. They also want to get the money and rice to survive.
"Mr.." Asri continued running with a face wet with tears that did not stop flowing.
"Keep running, Asri!" His uncles in the back also shouted so that Asri did not relax his steps.
Asri rubbed her face in tears. He was very afraid, he was very afraid when he heard the screams of the villagers calling his name and he was no less afraid when he heard the heavy sounds of footsteps chasing him from behind.
A question arises,
O Allah, will everything that my Father and family fought for today be in vain?
My legs hurt and my knees felt weak, I could not run any further. In addition, the Father was too old to run like this.he often coughed God, I really did not have the heart to see the Father tired to endure the pain.
Allahurabbi, do I have to stop
"Aragh!"
"Asrian!"
Asri fell to the ground after one of his legs took a wrong footing. His thin body that was not fatty directly touched the surface of the pebbled soil, it felt very uncomfortable and he could not lift his body anymore because everything felt weak.
"Son, are you okay?" He rubbed his daughter's wet face, which was messy with tears and dust on the ground.
In addition, the thick makeup that has now worn off on his daughter's face worsened his daughter.
"Mr hicks..." He thought it was all over.
He cannot escape destiny. He could not fight the destiny that God had set for him.
"Don't cry, son..." I could not help seeing his daughter suffer like this.
It is a sinful word that has brought his daughter into this pit of suffering. What kind of father is this?
You regret everything he has done to Asri until a cold voice attracts the attention of the Father and the other Asri family.
"What the hell is going on?" The tall cold man walked up to them.
From his clothes and appearance, they clearly knew that this handsome man did not come from this village.
"Please my daughter, sir..." I begged the man.
The man sat himself beside Asri, looking at Asri's messy wet face with raised eyebrows.
"Sister Kevin?" Call Asri spontaneously when he sees the man.
Nah!
He's not Kevin, Asri thought. This guy's not Kevin, though, at first glance it looks like Kevin but it was just a glance because once Asri noticed the handsome man's face he immediately realized if this man was much more mature than Kevin.
Not only that, the most striking thing about this man was the contour of his face that seemed to be perfectly sculpted and had a cold obsidian like almonds.
"No.." Bisik Asri after realizing his mistake.
The man frowned unhappily, "I am Arka, not Kevin!" He corrected Asri with a cold tone.
"Master, please save my daughter, help me get her out of the village. Otherwise, his life would be ruined here." Father pleaded with the Arka-man who had a cold obsidian who was now sitting crouching beside Asri.
Arka was not a resident of this village but he could deduce what was going on at the moment in a glance. Especially when he saw a horde of village people running towards where they were sitting while mentioning the name of a girl
"So this is a forced marriage practice, Hem?" His heavy voice was cold.
Asri was very embarrassed and he did not dare to stare at the handsome face of the man for too long. He immediately turned his face to stare at the ground in front of him with an overwhelming feeling of 'desperation'.
He wasn't sure this foreign man would help him because they didn't know each other, besides his current appearance was too chaotic that this man might not want to deal with him.