My Maid, Lara!
Kidnapper or Helper?

The man wearing a black Ray-Ban in his eyes continued to look at the old car in the middle of the Ilalang while playing the cover Gasper seal belt his car left a ticking sound seconds in his luxury car with cold AC.

Aswin Halim's.

It has turned its car with a 360-degree turn towards the big road.

Monitor Lara who is drying clothes by wearing only a long cloth with a blanket towel chest and shoulders.

Her wet hair was spread behind her shoulders.

Seeing the two men slowly settles down and draws closer to Lara who is singing a small song that depicts the happiness of her heart.

Under the light of the sun that began to shine around the area of the carriage.which began to be quiet because the scattered residents seek a fortune on this blessed earth.

only a few children seemed to be playing in the back of the cassava orchard lined up neatly.

like a straight line of green.

Suddenly the woman was suffocated when she felt that someone was ambushing from behind.

Before the girl had time to scream for help, which at least can be heard by children who are fun playing.

Lara felt something cold sticking to her mouth. For a moment his eyes bulged and finally unconscious. The two men in black, wearing black masks that covered almost his entire face lightly carried Lara as quickly as he left for the parked car not far from the small footpath.

Where Aswin Halim had been waiting quietly.

Enter Lara quickly and close the car as soon as possible and distarter directly to the road that slides quickly split the morning leaving street dust flying through the wind that began to exhale the heat.

The man beside the steering wheel looked at Lara's face drooping in the back. His pale face looked increasingly pias Sa'at in a cold car and seemed to freeze.

Aswin raises the temperature so it doesn't get too cold. And hope that the beautiful lentic furry eyes quickly open and look at the beautiful eyeballs that are soft.

All three of his assistants seemed to cover Lara's body which was almost open on the top of her.

"Raise George's gas!We should get home sooner!"Aswin's Order.

And the car is speeding like an arrow bow that comes out of its bow.

Lara's eyes are still closed when she dreams of hugging Zac and kissing her thin cheeks that feel rough. Lara's smooth and soft cheeks.

But a black shadow pulled his body and carried him flying high.

Floating over the clouds by shouting for help as strongly as possible. Zac ran after him from a distance and disappeared into the white fog.

Lara looks restless in her stings and a tear falls down her cheek that is smoothly erased by the cold steam of the car that finally dries leaving a mark in the corner of Mata Lara.

"Zac, goodbye dear,"Whisper in his heart in his stupor that feels real.

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"What?"

"Mama!?"

"Zac is fine Ma!"

"Yes! Zac will be here tomorrow!"

His face dubbed "Criminal look" by Izmar seemed radiant and full of smiles.

He would tell this good news to Izmar and the assistants of the mansion.

Zac called someone with his cheap cell phone.

He didn't forget Lara.

For a moment to forget all the sadness that has suffered so far due to the strange tempest in his family over the past two months.

And Zac misses his brother Devon so much. For almost a year they had never met. Communicate Anya through mobile phone.

But during the captivity of Devon , Zac never came to visit him in Kalimantan. Zac is not a dramatic child, his indifferent nature and indifference to the state of his family does not mean making him close his eyes. He always called his family when he was alone. Zac knew since the shooting of his father's trading rival who almost took his life, his family might keep a big secret from him.

After treatment and treatment that cost a lot of money.

And Zac did not want to share his grief with those closest to him, including Lara and Izmar. Also his very loyal household assistants. All were put away for a while.

Zac controls his life well because Lara is by his side. Who had willingly accompanied him sincerely despite often being the target of Zachary's anger.

Lara!

Zachary misses the good and noble-hearted girl very much by arriving. But somehow his heart felt empty for no apparent reason and came suddenly.

"Lz! Finally my family's corporate license was won again by the defense team.

And the meubel raw material destroyer that made such a huge loss was caught.Most likely his brain was in Aswin Fuck! But only the perpetrator as his man who was caught and did not want to admit the bastard who controlled it. My parents don't care about Aswin. The important thing is they're not guilty legally and they can try to come back in peace." Said excited.

" Yes, Izmar! I'll think about marrying her! Satisfied? But we have to pack up and get ready to go back to my resting house. You may come with your partner to accompany the future wife of Zachary Hasril, "He slowly hides his happy feelings.

"Yes Iz. Age is no longer important to me! the important thing is that I will continue my education and Lara will continue to support me, "She said as if it did not come from the mouth of a Zac.

Zac hung up and said goodbye to Edwin. With a radiant face he jumped into the bus which led him to the carriage.

"Lara must be waiting for me while folding the cloth and making knitted baby shoes and a nice sweater for me and my future son" he said in his heart.

With a new wool thread ordered through Zac yesterday. The girl has an appointment.

Lara is a creative and intelligent girl.

And Lara promised me they'd sleep together to spend the night.

" I'm gonna make a nice sweater for you in the next three months, but it's gonna take a lot of floss! every time you come home from work with two beige floss spindles, your sweater will be the most expensive sweater and you won't get anywhere" he said, caressing Zac's face, staring at him silently.

Zac simply blinked his eyes and nodded small with his thin smile to Lara.

And now the wind seems to blow no more!

Sa'at arrived in an empty carriage that left their goods as if silent. The cream-colored baby shoes that had just begun to be knitted were lying on their beds and were helplessly spread.

That sweet tea Lara just made this morning that she didn't touch. With trembling hands he drank without rest. It feels good and fresh! Why did Zac spill it? And cursing Lara?

What was Lara's fault? Lara's fault is only one.

I fell in love with a bad guy like him.

With gontai Zac walking towards the last Bus stop.

All those cries and regrets were only stored in his heart.

No one knows what happened yesterday. And what will become real in a few love stories that now go with the woman he has chosen in a way of love that is not the same as the poets who are good at stringing words for women.

Zac left when the day began to night street lights that seemed to celebrate his return home. And the trees on the side of the road waved goodbye from the wind that blew from where Lara was.

And when his phone rang short, with a written message on the blue screen that was increasingly bristling in his eyes.

"Hi Zac! Lara has arrived at her house (My house)

Tomorrow we're getting married, take good care of your good bad boy!

Aswin Halim's.