Lawyer And Boss Miras
He's my friend

"There's a friend I'm waiting for" Dara replied lying. Once they heard that, they left. The two men dyed and made sure that no one came.

"It looks like your friend didn't come. Or are you trying to lie to us?"

"Sorry, I have to go home soon" replied Dara. One of the men extended his hand.

"You're charged an entrance fee, pffftttt.." he mocked.

"I'm sorry, I don't have any money."

One other man grabbed the bag that Dara was carrying and dismantled it. Dara's trembling body could not fight, plus he had to protect the son who was still asleep in his carrier.

"What'sthis? five dollars?" protest the American man. That's all that's left. The money will actually be used by Dara to buy groceries because of the vegetables left on the bus.

"I thought Asians were poor."

"Then take his son to sell to a rich Asian." The big man seized Noah from Dara's arms.

"Ja-jangann. The woman shed tears, the son whose sleep was disturbed is now shrieking in tears in the man's arms.

"That's your fault for not having any money, so we'll just take your son!"

"Return!" Dara tried to take Noah but what power, his small body could not fight the big man. He was pushed to the point of falling down, while Noah's cry grew louder and broke the silence of the night.

"Stop that!" An Asian man was suddenly already there and was trying to snatch the boy from the hands of the American man in front of him. But the American man won't give it up.

The moment that crossed Dara's mind, did they cooperate?

"Hey...hey..Who are you? Why bother us?" grunt the American man.

"I'm his friend, whom he's waiting for," the Asian man replied.

Dara gasped, had the man been observing them since earlier.

"Yes, you take the woman. We take his son," the other American replied with a haughty laugh.

"Give me the child" asked the Asian man. At that time Dara felt emotional.

"What are you doing! Give me back my son!!" the woman is hysterical.

"Hoho, calm down, miss. This squinty has decided to take your son, so we'll take you."

"No! I need that woman."

Dara looked over, could those people play tricks on her.

"Hooo, I see.sama Asians must have an interest in each other."

"Whispering" said the Asian man who then slapped a punch in the face of the man in front of him.

"ARGHY!!! b4this son of a bitch can't talk well!" the man returned the blow to load the Asian man down.

"Yahoo!!!" tekik Dara hysterical, he did not know what to do now. Maybe after this they'll die at the hands of these two American men.

"PLEASE!!! HELP!!!" pekik Dara tried to find help.

The Asian man did not want to lose, he again hit the man in front of him and the other man. One man who previously carried Noah was forced to lower the child to avenge the Asian man's blow. But apparently the Asian man was so shrewd to avoid. With a quick movement, the man grabbed Noah and pulled Dara's hand.

"RUN!" her door. They also ran as hard as they could. The two large-bodied American men were overwhelmed by the chase because it felt heavy lifting their own bodies.

Along the quiet streets, the Asian man's hand held Dara's hand while holding Noah. Dots of water began to fall making their legs run faster to be saved from the rain. At that moment, Dara felt guilty for suspecting her.

Dara brought a basin of warm water and also a cloth to compress. Noah slept in his room with his aunt, who lives not far from his house. Arriving at home, Dara immediately calls her aunt to take care of Noah because Dara has to take care of the Asian man who has saved her. The man's face was battered. The tip of his lips was injured, his forehead and cheeks were bruised from the fight earlier.

"I'm sorry, I touched your face" Dara said, asking for permission when she started putting compresses on the man's face in front of her.

The man nodded, he just looked down and didn't say much. Now the man gave another impression in Dara's eyes. The woman should not judge the goodness of a person by his appearance.

"My name is Alexandra Meggie, you can call me Dara."

The man nodded, without saying a word.

"What's your name?" ask Dara.

"J..."

"DID?"

"J.A.Y, Jay," replied the man. He did not give his full name.

"I'm sorry Jay. I can't give you anything in return." In addition to the vegetables left on the bus, his bag containing five dollars and torn shoes was taken by the American man.

"It's okay, I know you don't have anything" Jay replied. Quite silly but bitter at the same time.

Dara smiled faintly, at least she still had bread and jam which were also gifts from her other clients.

"I still have food" said Dara

"I'm not hungry." Jay stopped Dara's activities. " I'll go after this," he continued.

"Where do you live?" ask Dara.

"I'm homeless" Jay replied. The man got up from his seat and walked out of Dara's simple hut.

"Wait, outside the rain. Where are you going to sleep?"

"I can sleep anywhere. Don't worry, I'm used to it."

"But you're still hurt." Dara bit her lower lip, "you can stay here last night" Dara said, offering her kindness.

"Seriously? You're not afraid or suspicious of me?" ask Jay to make sure.

Dara shakes. "You already know I don't have anything here. If you're mean, I can yell and ask the neighbors for help. Our neighborhood was close together, whispering could already be heard by them."

"Thank you." Jay was embarrassed. Just this time he got an offer of kindness from someone else.

"You can sleep in the front room" said Dara, who then went into her room.

"What are you doing? Why did you let him stay the night?" protest the Aunt.

"He helped me and Noah, I owe him my life. It's raining outside too."

"But he's a stranger, look at that creepy tattoo!"

"Aunt Kim, don't judge people by their looks."

"Okay, I assume you're helping her because she's one of the Asians like us." The middle-aged woman got out of bed. "Auntie should go home now. Be careful of the man" he asked.

"Good, bi. Good night" replied Dara.

Aunt Kim comes out of Dara's room past Jay who was previously lying down. She woke up when Aunt Kim passed by because she felt bad. A cynical glint leads to him, making Jay unkind.