
"Waw, long night, huh?" ask Ronal by keeping driving faster.
"Ron?"asked Abi who was looking at him. The man beside her, was the first man other than Vin that Abi had spoken to here.
"Hi, Bi? You're okay, right?"
"Ron's? Can you speak Indonesian?" ask Abi, confused. Resisting the pain that was on his back as well.
Ronal smiled. "Yes. Surprise."
They arrived at a house far from the city. Along the way there were only a few houses they had seen. "Relope. We go in first" asked Ronal who now turned off his car engine and walked to a house in front of them. Ronald's House.
"What do you want to drink?" ask Ronald. But quickly, Abi immediately pushed Ronal's body into the wall behind him. Abo looks really angry. Because he felt cheated by this young man."Hey, we can talk about this, right?" ronal asked by trying not to fight Abhimanyu. Vin and Allea helped to wound the two men.
"All, you better treat the wound first. Fortunately the wound was not deep," said Ronal as if he knew the depth of the bullet through Abhimanyu's back. Allea took the medicine box that was in the P3K box near the TV sideboard. "Open your shirt first, Bi. Let me clean the wound first."
Abi said, opening his actual shirt is not worth using because of tattered. Allea went back to get some water to clean Abi's wounds. And it's true, the bullet that was lodged on Abi's back didn't go too deep through Abhimanyu's skin. But still, the pain is unbearable. The bullet was successfully ejected. Luka Abi started to be sewn. Allea is pretty good at sewing.
"You haven't answered my question, Ron?!" force Abi.
Ronal took a drink from the refrigerator, gulped it down and sat in one of the seats in the safe they had already placed themselves in their respective seats.
"I am of Indonesian Turkish descent. My mother is Jakarta. And I don't intend to lie to you, Bi. I don't know whose side you are. So I'm alert."
"...."
"The first time we met, when you went to my coffee shop, it wasn't the first time anyone asked about this woman, '" pointed Ronal to Allea. "They're all thugs. Without naming, just a picture of this woman."
"Continue?"
"Until a few days ago, I saw him drag some people into the car."
"..."
"Sodder. The next night I saw him again appear in fine condition. I'm curious. So I'm looking into him. Through one of my friends. He's coffee at my coffee shop. He's also one of the gangs of the 18th Street gang. You know, right, there's a lot of gangsters in San Paz.'
"...."
"She said this girl, again in search of her men Asia boyz same Wah Ching. But I don't know what the reason is. Yeah, I think the gangster thing is as usual. Just it."
"Your friend can find out, no, if he's found two mafia?" Vin pointed at Allea.
"For a long time he had no news. But tomorrow I'm trying to figure it out. You sleep here tonight. Moreover, you, Abi, have to rest a lot. Your wounds must recover soon."
Tonight was a long night with quite a hard day for the three of them. Their bodies are tired. Moreover, Abhimanyu also got a wound on his back. Allea went into one of the empty rooms that Ronal had appointed. While Vin and Abi prefer to sleep on the living room sofa. They feel not so sure if things are really safe. Somehow, those people are still able to find themselves. Either from Wah Ching or Asia Boys. And until now they have not understood what the problem is, and what Allea or Ellea have done, until now become fugitives.
Abi himself is not sure, who the girl he has been protecting since all day. Body's tired. His back is fine. Allea and Ronal don't know Abhimanyu's abilities. Now he is able to sleep comfortably even with the supine position as now.
"Vin?"
"Hm?" vin murmured with his body turned to Abhimanyu.
"If she's not Ellea, what?"
"Yes, just brush, Bi. MIrip, right?" vin asked and turned his body, looking at his best friend who was now looking at him annoyed.
"Washing times, brushed."
"Haha. Yeah, if he opens Ellea, yeah, we should still find Ellea, right? That's, right, what you want. That's your intention all the way here. No lives, for Ellea."
"Whisper you"
"...." - ".Only the sound of Vin's laughter was heard.
"Eh, Vin, you're the same Lian, how? I thought I was going on."
Vin looked up and sat down on the sofa. 'Heh! you mean what the fuck is Lian carrying around?"
Abi did not answer, now he who sleeps back to Vin who is still asking for an explanation. Abi's head was covered with a blanket, trying to fall asleep because of a tired body, and preparing for tomorrow for the day where Ellea was. Vin was right, Abi came all the way to Venice because of Ellea. He sacrificed everything to come here.
It is not the love of his name, if nothing is sacrificed and fought for. Love needs to be fought. Starting from struggling to find him, whatever the extent it is, even after whatever he is until sometimes he wants to give up.
"Ellea, don't be afraid, yeah. I'm coming, Ell. Even if you are in any part of the world, I will still look for you. Although the distance separated us first, my feelings remain the same, Ell. It's just you, who I love." Abi murmured in the bottom of his heart.
Said one famous author, If it looks complicated, forget it. It is definitely not our true love. Because true love is always simple - simple sacrifice, faithfulness that demands nothing, and beauty that is what it is.
Well, Ellea is worth fighting for.
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In the other corner of Venice. A girl is tied to her feet and hands and her mouth is stuffed with a cloth that looks dirty from dust. He was opening his hands by applying a cloth to a stone he found earlier. The surroundings were dark, only moonlight was on the window with iron bars that were also around it. By ourselves. In the darkness, with several wounds on some parts of his body. Yet he kept moving, wanting to immediately break away from this cursed place. The dishes prepared for her did not touch her. After all he could not eat with condition bound as now. He yelled. To wake up a guard who yawned because he had just woken up from his sleep.
The girl wanted to eat, and the man was asked to bring the plate closer. He opened the door and pushed the plate closer. But in an instant, his hand that had been bound since, was now detached. He kicked in the middle of*********** the man, until he fell down while groaning in pain. This golden opportunity he did not waste. He immediately went out to find a way out so that he was immediately free. His legs were slightly limping, due to the taste of the agate next to his feet. Until he found an unguarded door. He immediately came out. With a step, he settled into the precipitate looking for another way out, then he fell somewhere. A woman with a variety of acecoris poked her hand at him. He looked at the girl with a look of disbelief. "You are his girlfriend, Demigod?"
"Who's? A demigod?"