Love In Longing
Ct. 18 (It's Me... )

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Never lost because of a small mistake in the form of not making sure at the end of the story, making Arsen chose not to give up just like that this time.

After hearing the long chat between the four people who were inside the same parking area, it was time for Arsen to follow in their footsteps. I don't know where to go.

If there is a sentence already preparing lunch, it means if you are not going to a restaurant, it means to the cafe.

' Wherever I follow! '

The racer muttered in his heart. His pair of eyes occasionally looked around to avert his eyes so as not to look following someone. Considering the mall is still in a quiet state.

While the four people began to climb to the 3rd floor using the escalator, then entered a cafe that looks new.

Because there are two people who try to hand out promo paper flyers, and also offer them to stop by. And again, inside the cafe looks quite crowded by visitors.

Still wearing a mask, Arsen could not keep up with Cla and the others, where they could go straight into the VIP room.

While Arsen had to book a table first to be able to enter the same VIP room with Cla. But not Arsenio Wilson, if not able to enter the VIP room in a short time.

A room that contains several sets of table chairs, and there is also a sofa-shaped. Where the room is soundproof, so it can not hear the noise that is outside. Don't ask about price. There is definitely a price to pay to enter the room.

Still with that style, Arsen walked into the VIP room. Inside, he could see Cla and three other people sitting on one of the rectangular tables close to the glass windows, where they could see the highway from there.

While Arsen, deliberately looking for a position that turns his back on them all. He sat on a sofa-shaped chair, leaning his back on the back of a sofa that is quite high and large. Only the head is visible from the back.

The goal is only one, eavesdropping to then find a chance to meet with Cla at the most appropriate moment. Although the position of Cla sitting next to Victor makes Arsen have to sigh rough.

The pleasant chatter between the four people was clearly heard in Arsen's ears. Until now, the young man also understood, if Naufal was deliberately strict with Victor.

"When you go to college, where do you take your post-graduate courses?" ask Victor about them. Although he was actually just fishing for a chat with Cla.

"I want to just work! I'm not thinking about a post-graduate program at all!" answer Gwen.

"Yes! I am not in college anymore either. Tired!" clarice as is. "If one day you want to continue, just go ahead, right?"

"Rubber!" sahut Naufal nodded.

"Are you like that too?"

"Of course!" naufal replied casually.

"Eh, I go to the toilet first, yeah!" pamit Cla, and immediately stood up from his seat.

"Hemm.." All seemed to nod.

Cla entered one of the rooms inside the women's toilet. Unbeknownst to him, if someone follows him from behind. Without him knowing, if someone had been waiting for him in ...

Cla finished his wish in one of the toilet rooms. Then the girl approached a large, rectangular mirror attached to the wall. The large mirror faced the doors of the three-door toilet. So by standing there, Cla could see who was in and out of the toilet cubicle.

While washing her hands at one of the two sinks available, Cla frowned, when he saw the one door behind him closed, but there was no sound of water gurgling. As he entered the female toilet for the first time, all the doors opened.

Not wanting to take a headache, Cla chose to wash his hands while kicking softly. Because all he knows in the VIP room is that girls are just himself and Gwen. It might be Gwen, right? thought san girl.

Cla sings a song that has been heard on various social media applications lately. That is the song Tak Segampang It was performed by Anggi Marito.

"Not that easy... I'm looking for your replacement..."

"It's not that easy, I found .. a person like you..."

Asyik lowered his head while washing his hands and singing softly, very soft, almost inaudible to others, making Cla did not realize if the door on the back was open slowly.

But it did not last long, because once Cla looked up, and looked back at the mirror. Suddenly...

"Aah!! Hupph!"

Clarice cried out hysterically as she saw that the one coming out of the door was a man she did not recognize first.

But the screams sounded short. Because in just a split second, his body suddenly locked tightly. And his mouth was tightly closed by a burly hand that made him not dare to open his eyes that were immediately closed as he decided to reflexively shout.

Because it is the mainstay of women, when they do not have advantages in martial arts.

"Hmm.emmm!" Cla tried to escape by moving his entire body, and also tried to scream, but could not.

' Tolooong! '

Shouts in the heart.

"St!" whispered the man who grabbed Clarice from behind.

The voice was heard from the back of Cla's neck. Looks like the guy's face is stuck, and splashed in a flutter of blond Clarice's hair that was let loose. And that certainly makes Cla even more hateful.

How not, besides being amused of course also because they feel disgusted when there are men who are not known to behave like that. If you know it will still make it uncomfortable, whatever the reason.

Clarice's body was already trembling a little so afraid of the bad things that might happen to her. In addition, it is also very uncomfortable to touch this close to the male, in a way in the lock from the back, with the back perfectly attached to the body of a stranger.

Instantly his breathing grew irregular, even tears had waved wanted to go down but as hard as he could bear. All he could do right now was pray in his heart, and thrash even though he was unable to resist the power of a man.

' Help me, Lord... '

The girl in my heart. The feet try to track whoever the man is. But it always fails. It was as if his footprints were very easy for the man to avoid.

"It's me..."

The voice was heard whispering very softly in the ear of the girl. Greeting old sheets that are worn out, as if re-spreading fragrant. When the two words were spoken, Cla fell silent and froze. All movement and effort to escape just stopped.

Continued episode 19, same day ....