Red Hair Woman and MR. MAFIA
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"Come, Aunty!" Tristan pulled Fressia's hand until they got closer to the shore. Tristan was already wearing his swimsuit and Fressia brought him a large yellow swimming tire.

"Attime, Tris. The tires will be out of Aunty's hands" said Fressia.

"Aunty, Daddy said he wanted to bring it, but Aunty brought it to himself" Tristan said.

"If we wait for Daddy Tristan, we won't swim" Fressia said.

"I'm here," Fressia immediately turned her head as Aiden was already standing right behind her body. He seemed stunned for a moment when he saw the body of the box Aiden like a torn bread that was just finished in the roast, kinclong.

"Aunty, come!" Tristan pulled Fressia's wrist again and asked her to put down the big tire, which Tristan would use like a boat.

"Daddy, here!" call Tristan to get Aiden to get close to him. Aiden smiled and approached. He pushed the tire until Tristan laughed.

"Aunty's back on the beach, yeah," said Fressia.

"Guet me, Aunty. Don't Aunty can't swim?" ask Tristan.

"Just kid! Aunty can!" fressia's grouse now was twitching her lips. Aiden who saw it was eager to bite Fressia's lips and smear her dead.

Finally Aiden and Fressia slowly pushed the tire where Tristan was already sitting on it. He flapped his hands occasionally into the water and exposed Fressia several times to the splash.

"Tris!" Fressia rubbed her face back in the water, while Tristan just laughed looking at it.

"Daddy, take me there!" pinta Tristan is trying to get off the big life tyre.

Deftly Aiden carried Tristan and brought him to the center. Fressia only looked at the two while continuing to hold the lifebelt. He did not want the tire dragged by the waves and lost. In addition to the favorite life tires of Tristan, the price must also be expensive.

But suddenly arrived a big wave came and swept towards the beach. Aiden hugged Tristan tightly, while the startled Fressia, trying to tighten her grip on the tyre, failed. Hand released.

Fressia tried to go upstairs, but her leg was cramping. He tried to move his legs but he seemed to be getting pulled down. It started to sink.

Tristan. - Inner Fressia

"Dad, Aunty!" shouted Tristan who turned left and right to look for his nanny.

"Shittt" said Aiden when he did not see Fressia.

Aiden escorted Tristan to the shore, "wait here first. Daddy's gonna find Aunty, okay."

Tristan nodded his head. He saw Aiden running back to the middle and diving. He was trying to find Fressia downstairs. He kept looking in all directions and looking for Fressia's whereabouts, until he finally found the figure he was looking for.

Tisha. - Aiden's inner self who immediately swam closer.

He took part in Fressia's arm and brought her to the surface. Aiden saw that there was no movement from Fressia, making his heart beat many times faster than usual.

Don't leave us. - inner Aiden again.

Aiden was laying Fressia on the sand by the beach. Tristan who saw her nanny not moving at all began to shout calling.

"Aunty, wakeup!"

Aiden began to position himself to deliver CPR and artificial respiration. Several times Aiden did so, until Fressia finally coughed and let out water from her mouth.

"Yes!" Tristan immediately ran over and hugged Fressia.

"We take Aunty in first, okay," Aiden said, and Tristan nodded.

Aiden holds Fressia ala bridal. Fressia who was still limp could only hold on to Aiden's neck. In front of him was also directly Aiden's body. If Aiden carried her even tighter, maybe her lips would hit the top of Aiden's body wearing nothing.

Fressia was still unable to properly digest what had happened to her. He only felt that before this, he had also experienced the exact same event, but he could not remember it yet. Every time she tried to remember something, Fressia felt a pain in her head, so she chose not to remember anything.

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