Marriage, Love Later
Get into the tiger's cage

Clara kept stubborn to get in. Things are getting out of control. Finally, the butler decided on an idea.

"OK, okay. Miss, please calm down," exclaimed the woman, her head beginning to frown. "Surveyard, let go of that miss!"

The woman's authority is very large, of course, the two guards directly according to. As soon as she was released, Clara frowned while holding her flushed arm.

"That's it," continued the butler. "I'll call Mr. Shawn first. Whether or not Miss enters the house, it's your decision, and Miss must accept."

If everything depends on Shawn, it doesn't benefit Clara. But the girl was forced to agree.

"okay! I'm sure you'll all be outraged for letting her potential fiance overheat outside the house and get bad treatment from you!"

"We'll see, yes, Miss," the butler replied in a quip as he pulled his phone out of his skirt pocket.

Quickly he looked for his master's number, then called him. In a short time, the phone was connected. However, the one who answered instead of Shawn, but his secretary.

"Hello, Bi. What's up?" sahut Herman's.

"I need to talk to Mr. Shawn" replied the butler.

There was no sound for a moment, until it sounded the flat tone of Shawn. "Hello, Bi."

"Master, Miss Clara came to the house" the butler replied directly. "He forced his way inside house—"

The impatient Clara grabbed the woman's phone, and said, "Shawn, your security guard and your servant are insolent! Their time prevented me from entering your house—"

"Meet me at the office!" cut Shawn in a huff. "Never come to my house again!"

"But, Shawn—"

"Give Bi Tati her phone back!" snapped at the man, shrinking Clara's heart.

Forced the girl to give the phone back to the butler with manyun lips. The middle-aged woman accepted it with a triumphant smile.

"Hello, Mister."

"Bi, get Clara out of my house! Watch and report on Kiara!" shawn orders before closing the conversation.

"Good, Sir."

Then, the butler beckoned the security guard to escort Clara to the front of the gate. The two guards will be holding Clara's arms. The girl had understood, so she flicked her hands together, refusing to have her arms held by the two men in an ambush.

"No need! I'll go out myself!"

While frowning, Clara walked while stomping her feet. Seeing that the girl was gone, the butler left, followed by the other young servants.

"Replace your duties!" the woman ordered as she walked into the living room, and the young women responded in unison.

The young maids disbanded, returning to their respective places. While the butler walked towards Kiara's room, not knowing that the girl had already left this house.

Arriving in front of the room, he knocked on the door and exclaimed, "Miss, this is me butler. Can I come in?"

There is no lawfulness, it cringes. Didn't the girl hear it?

The door is knocked back. "Miss, it's me. Can I come in?" yell again.

The more worrying, there was no reply from within. Maybe the girl wasn't in the room?

He decided to check it. Open the door without calling or asking permission from the owner. And sure enough, this room is empty!

His heart was agitated, but kept a positive mind. Before ordering the entire house to search, he checked this room first. However, both in the bathroom, no figure Kiara found.

The servant had gathered, and he gave the order. "Some waiters are looking for Miss Kiara all over the house! Tell the other people you've met to look for you!"

At once they answered "ready, Bi!", then they split up to do the order. After that, the butler walked out of the house to rush to the security guard post. Panicking, he ran. And as soon as it got there, the two security guards were astonished to see it appear with gasping breaths.

"Sir, quickly check the CCTV footage!"

The command of the pieces astonished them. Then one of them asked.

"What's up, Bi?"

"Miss Kiara .." replied the butler, his breathing has not been regular. "Miss .. she ... she ran away...."

Blurred! The faces of the two men paled in surprise. Hurry up to check the CCTV footage today. The butler stood in front of the screen with a frowning forehead.

About 20 minutes later, they found evidence that Kiara had run away from the house. The camera caught his figure passing through the fence of this house about less than an hour ago.

"How is this?" muttered one of the guards, shuddering.

"Yes. Mr. Shawn must be very angry," another security guard chimed in horror.

That was also what the butler thought. What punishment will they get for their negligence.

"Bi," called the fat guard, stopping the woman's daydream. "Are you going to report this to Mr. Shawn?"

The woman pensively for a moment with worry and fret. A difficult choice to make. If Shawn is told, the man will whack the servants and security guards. But, if not told, the man will still be angry, especially if he finds out from others.

What's he supposed to do?

After a while of thinking, he finally decided. "We have to tell Mr. Shawn" he murmured.

Before the two men changed their decision, the woman rushed away from there while calling her master's number.

Again, that raised him Shawn's secretary. A little relieved, but disappointed too. However, he could do nothing because Herman said that Shawn was seeing a client.

Forced! He took a deep breath first, then he said, "Please tell Mr. Shawn. Miss Kiara's running away!"

...🦋...

Hot and tired. Kiara is hanging on a crowded highway. Let alone the gold shop, the market is not here. There are only tall buildings, after coming out of housing.

"Oh, how is this?" he complained, turning his gaze in all directions. "Which area is this?"

Kiara is completely road blind. It seems, this is not a street in the Jakarta area. Almost every corner of the capital city area he followed, surely he knew the name of the road. It was easy for him to find his way home. But this .. I don't know where.

Feet are sore, heels are also sore. Kiara decided to sit on the edge of the tunnel with a dim light. He was holding his hungry stomach. It was late in the afternoon, and he had no time to eat lunch when he escaped.

"Where to eat, huh? Well, where tired," he complained again while massaging his calf.

Instead of starving, he should find food. With a limp body, his steps were dragged slowly. From a distance, a bunch of plainclothes men walked towards him.

Their sneaky smiles grew when they saw Kiara who was sounding down the hallway. And then they approached him. As soon as they got in front of him, they stopped him.

Kiara was stunned with my eyes staring at them. Feelings of fear and nervousness ambush. Slowly, he moved backwards.

"What do you want?" his voice, he asked.

The man in the middle took a step forward while smiling pervertedly. Inevitably, the man grabbed and grasped Kiara's wrist.

"Hi, pretty. Play with us, yuk!"[]