My Ice Girl Saranghae...
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Plok ! plok ! plok !

The sound of applause made the two people who were still letting go long to divert their attention.

"Have missed? It turns out that you are involved in a boring love! You guys know ? this story of yours reminds me of a brengs*k man named Kim Abraham who dared to snatch and keep Laura away from me !" babble that guy.

The two men did not flinch. They are still listening and trying to compose the Puzle-puzle that has been confusing.

"Who are you really ? And what do you want, huh !" snapped Johan while pointing his gun at the middle-aged man.

"Cckk ! actually you're not my prey, my prey is actually Kim s*alan's son ! But let's get the sheep into the trap, so I have to keep executing !" mister Donny Tan said with a grinning smile.

"Don't come any closer ! or I'll shoot you mister if you dare to approach !" gertak Johan is back.

The sweet man's hand seemed to tremble like it was holding back fear. The sweet man just realized he had forgotten something, he did not have time to fill his ammunition. Maybe the ammunition in the gun he held now only 1 bullet left. Sweat seemed to pour out from his forehead. However, he must protect Hana, and the woman must stay alive.

Regardless of Johan's threat, the middle-aged man seemed to be advancing his pace. For him Johan was just a mosquito that had to be swatted and die just like that. He is not daunted by the threat of the smelly child.

Johan also tightened the grip of the gun with both hands. As for Hana, the gentle woman hid behind Johan while continuing to sob in fear.

"Don't be afraid Han, I'll protect you. Stay behind me !" johan tried to neutralize the anxiety that the woman was feeling.

With faint Hana nodded. Johan began focusing the shot towards the target and pulled the trigger.

Door !

The bullet escaped ! The middle-aged man was able to dodge quickly when he realized the young man before him would pull the trigger.

When Johan was about to fire his gun back, and sure enough the gun was empty without bullets. Making the middle-aged man chuckle.

"Bod*h base ! before the war you have to fill up your ammo first, you boy ! Love does make people bod*h and useless !" mister Donny Tan taunts him while sipping the tobacco he burns.

Hana was getting scared, maybe this is the end of all her life stories. With all his courage he advanced himself towards the middle-aged man.

"I am the one you kill, let him be free. He had nothing to do with Kenzi. Because I'm actually the woman that Kenzi loved !" hana shouted with a trembling body.

"Where are you anything ! Don't let me die ! So release him !" sergeant Johan.

"Alright, you two better just die in my hands !" mister Donny Tan shouted while pulling the trigger of his gun.

The oriental-faced woman closed her upturned eyes with tears streaming down from both sides. He has resigned and given up the life he has lived all this time. Perhaps in this way, he can end the problems that he has gone through in his life.

In this mortal world, there was no longer anything that made him survive. For love, he is afraid of hoping and ends up disappointed for the 3rd time. So let him go with sorrow that he has not yet voiced.

Door !

Door !

The sound of the shot made the woman's body twitch. It's like suicide. He was ready with all the pain he had to feel if the bullet did not manage to make it take his life right now.

' Father, mother, sister Citra. Pardon Hana, Hana is tired of all this life. Hana was already unable to endure the sadness alone. So let Hana catch up with you in heaven. Because this may have been a sign of Hana's destiny to get here, ' I murmured in my heart.

I heard clearly the gunshot was so deafening. Even my body responded in shock. I've been imagining how painful it would be if the bullet went through my heart or my brain ? I was destined to save so many people, now I have to end it all.

But Wait !

Why don't I feel anything. Does it feel like dying like this ? If it's true, I should have done it a long time ago. So I don't have to go through the painful and humiliating phase of my life like yesterday.

Am I in heaven now? If true, I will say hello to my father and mother and sister Citra.

I try to open my eyes little by little. I thought, I'm stuck between life and death just like a hopelessness. I can still open my eyes wide. And I froze looking at the sight before me at this moment !

Johan !!

The sweet man just smiled. The sweetest smile she usually gave me. Honestly, I really liked her sweet smile.

My memories of all the memories we've shared instantly swirled rapidly in my brain. It's like looking back at our past.

I can still remember. Time in the school library first. This man undauntedly approached me, I knew he was the captain of our school futsal. I thought it was just like any other man, it turned out that he approached me just to offer a friendship.

Since then our relationship has been better. Even when I was at the lowest point of my life, this man was always there for me.

Lend me his shoulder. Being a foster parent when I have no family in the world anymore.

Until we passed this story together. Spend time together. I didn't think my heart was afraid of losing it. Maybe if I hadn't stuck with the story of the past, I could have opened my heart to another man.

Until one day, suddenly this man who became my best friend proposed to me. Which woman is not surprised ? I was equally surprised. And I finally accepted it. Maybe with this I can forget my past with Kenzi.

I can't continue to drag on with uncertain expectations. Honestly, only this sweet man is the deepest in my heart. I don't know why I just realized it now.

"Johan," call me soft.

I see him still smiling sweetly. It was as if something that pierced through his body meant nothing.

"Johan, is this sick ?"

He only replied by shaking slowly with a smile. His face is getting pale. Fresh red viscous liquid was unceasingly flowing. With a tremble, my fingers palpated the area that was giving off that thick red liquid. He also grimaced.

I tore my lower dress dangling down to bandage the wound. Oh...This God cannot happen ! It's a dream, right ? It's a dream, right ?!

Johan is just a human being. He could not possibly last long with 2 firearms bullets lodged in his body. Penetrating his vital organs, until the blood liquid flows like tap water.

My heart was unceasingly pounding, my whole body was softened and trembling. Not even my tears could hold me anymore. I don't care either, now the dress I'm wearing has mingled with a thick red liquid that mingles carnally. Since I only have one, I don't want to lose Johan, the sweet man who has given me color.

#Pov End's