One Night Love Devil's

One Night Love Devil's
Big Liar!


"Excuse me, dude? What, dude ever seen this girl?" ask a tall, well-built man complete with his black suit.


I immediately shook my head, making the man immediately question the other visitors who were waiting in line with me.


Lep, serious, urgent. Where did they get my picture? What am I supposed to do now? The man's man-in-law*****had really come looking for me. Fortunately, he thought I was a man, so I survived.


I didn't get breakfast yet, the guy suddenly came looking for me. I need to get out of here before I get caught.


I turned my body around towards the exit. My eyes suddenly rounded to see the figure of a handsome man standing while leaning against the door of his luxurious car. Both hands he folds in front of his chest. His expression looked flat, and his gaze was extremely cold, like he was holding back an annoyance.


Damnit. For the sake of arresting me, the man****** this is even up to his own intercession. Does he have no other job, this hour is out looking for people.


I walked quietly out of the food stall. I was afraid that when I looked rushed and hurried, they would suspect and immediately arrest me.


I saw earlier, when I came out, the man****** didn't notice me at all. Fortunately, otherwise, I would soon become its prey.


After I reached the hallway and felt safe enough, I immediately ran towards my hostel. I want to take the items that I think are quite important to carry and then leave this place immediately. This place is no longer safe for me, it looks like someone told them that I live around here.


I took out an old grey-colored slingbag inside the closet then put in an identity card, a passbook, a cell phone, a charger, and some amount of money. These things that I am most obliged to carry, matters of clothing, left behind in this place are also okay. If I have the time and the chance, I can take it back when things are safer.


With a hasty step, I walked out of the hostel room. This time I walked in the opposite direction of the passageway so that I would not meet the man with his bodyguard.


When I got to the shaft road, I immediately stopped the taxi, actually I was also confused, where to go at a time like this. I still don't know many places in this city, because for almost 3 months I lived here, I just focused on working and never went out for a walk.


"Where are you going, Ma'am?" ask the taxi driver.


"Go ahead, sir, I'll tell you later" I replied.


I felt a little more relieved when the taxi started to go. But I was also confused, where I asked this taxi driver to drive me.


About 15 minutes into the taxi I was riding, I suddenly thought about going to the train station. I am no longer safe living in this city, so I better go home soon, to my hometown.


"Sir, Sir! Take me to the station, sir."


"Okay, Ma'am ... Maud. Why just say it now? We're going in the opposite direction to the destination, ma'am," he said, shaking his head.


"Sorry, Sir. I just thought about it."


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45 Minutes later, when the taxi I was riding at the station, after paying the taxi fare and getting out of the car, I immediately ran to the ticket counter to the city of my birth.


"Is there a train that leaves early in the morning, brother?" ask the female officer who is on guard.


"Sorry, Ma'am, this is the train that leaves the morning, the other two trains will leave later in the day and evening" replied the officer.


"Oh, yes, I have. Thank you, Brother." I took the ticket I bought and put it in my slingbag.


In about 2 hours the train that I will ride departed, I have to find a place to eat first to fill my stomach that has been ringing asking to be filled since.


Half an hour later, I finally finished breakfast with yellow rice. I breathed a sigh of relief because my middle seat was already filled. With a full stomach, I could think better and clearer than before.


"Nia-" I heard my mother's voice behind the phone, but suddenly the call was cut off.


Tit tot tot tot tot tot.


Damnit. Batteries exhausted. At times like this, why everything always goes not according to what I expected. Last night I forgot to charge my phone.


Huf .... I snorted violently while putting my phone back in the bag, then resumed my steps.


But when I was walking, suddenly I felt something holding my head, making me stop my steps.


I fumbled it, it turned out to be a big hand. I'm sure, this must be a man's hand, evident from its large size. By relying on the martial arts I had, I started grabbing the wrist and trying to twist it, but suddenly my hand was sprained, until I got into the arms of a man.


"Aw!" I feel my wrist a little sore.


Suddenly the man took down the hoodie hat I was wearing and lowered my mask as well.


"Because you. How dare you run away from me."


Damnit. Finish me this time. It turns out that the******** it. Why would he suddenly be here and arrest me?


I tried to resist but his strength was ten times stronger than mine. I really can't fight it.


"Let go!" I tried to rebel to escape.


"Don't dream, this time you won't be able to escape me" he whispered near my ear.


"Take me off. Otherwise, I'll scream" I threatened.


"Just scream until your voice is out. If anyone comes near to help you, I'm just saying, if my wife ran away from home because she was jealous of another woman."


"Bastardly man, let go!" I was still trying to rebel as hard as I could, but suddenly he was holding me bridal-style.


"Aah! Release him! Unhand me! Man *******!" I continued thrashing while continuing to lash out at his chest. Wishing to make him hurt and let go.


I saw some people watching us, and I tried to ask these people for help. "Sir!!! Help Me, Sir!!! Please, I want to be kidnapped!!!"


"Don't believe it, sir. My wife is so jealous. He immediately ran away from home," he said, of course making people abandon their intention to come to my aid.


"It is better that the family matter be well discussed. If there is a problem, stay settled on the bed" said a father who watched us earlier laughing.


"That's fine. I like the advice, Father," he said, then laughed crisply.


Basic brengshek! I hate to see him laugh like that. Feel this. I bit his chest hard, hopefully he will feel pain. But in fact, he looked mediocre, instead continuing to carry me to his car. Is it possible that her clothes are too thick, so that my bite is not so pronounced?


"Liar! Big liar! Don't expect you to touch me! Don't dream! Aargh!!!" I kept thrashing around in his carrier while continuing to hit him.


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