Savingswoman
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Raisya's body trembled, the tension all over her body making her legs difficult to step. How could fate play tricks on him?

“I have to how?” Raisya stared sekliling with a face of despair.

Puk!

Raisya surged in shock, he turned his body. Behind him stood a handsome figure that was none other than Zakiel, looking at him with a questioning look.

“Lo, not home yet?”

Raisya bit her lip. Can he ask Zakiel for help? Zakiel who saw a different look on Raisya's face felt that something was not right.

“What problems are there?” Zkiel sits himself right next to Raisya.

Raisya looked around. Confused how to tell everything.

“Gak, I just want fresh air.”

Zakiel raised next to his brows, feeling disbelief at Raisya's words.

“From fresh air? Lo seriously? As if I don't have anyone looking for fresh air during the day, where in the park again. Something must have happened.” Zakiel looked straight at Raisya.

The burly hand touched Raisya's frail shoulder, making Raisya twist her body and stare at the black bead directly. He cannot lie in front of the exact same face as his fiancee.

Doubtfully Raisya expressed his wish. “Gue need a place to hide.” Raisya squeezed his finger.

Zakile furrowed his brows at Raisya's words. He saw clearly that green netra was like hiding fear. He wanted to be angry at whoever made the happy twinkle of the girl in front of him disappear.

“Gue knows you must have a big problem. Even if you don't want to tell me, I'll help you lo.” Zakiel smiled gently.

Raisya breathed a sigh of relief at Zakiel's words. However, he needed someone to hide from Farel.

“Thanks.”

Silent, Raisya stared at the quiet garden. Her green Netra looked at the clear sky with various expressions. Zakiel focused only his entire mind and gaze on the girl beside him.

Zakiel's cold heart seemed to melt when he saw Raisya's wounded gaze. His heart and brain were moved to protect the fragile girl.

“Do not worry, everything will be fine.” Zakiel touched Raisya's shoulder.

*****

Farel entered his secret house, fresh he grabbed a bottle of alcohol and drank it once upright. His brain and heart were shouting at each other, expressing each other's desires.

“Arghhhh.”

Prang

The black netra stared at the broken bottle as well as its contents with a flat face. He felt something was wrong with his feelings. Ignoring the mess he had made, his long legs walked towards the sofa and sat himself there.

“Raisya.” Farel pursed the base of his nose.

Some special servants stared at Farel in fear. Always like this. His parents will come to his secret residence when his mind is in a rage. They carefully cleaned up the mess the old man had made.

“Sorry sir, will you spend the night here?”

Farel opened his eyes, staring at the middle-aged man he trusted to take care of his secret home. “No, I'll go later in the afternoon.” Farel closed his eyes again.

The middle-aged man, none other than Mr. Grace nodded his head. I don't know why he was relieved to hear his old words. Not that he did not like his old presence, but he felt frightened whenever his parents came in a state of anger. There will be victims who will be his old targets.

“Alright sir, if you need something, Sir can call me.” pack Grace moves back then give another servant code to follow her.

Farel was silent, ignoring the words of Mr. Grace. He just needs a calm atmosphere to think clearly. He was afraid of making rash decisions.

The beautiful atmosphere, and the cool air made Farel drift away, before long the black silenced netra dissolved in a dream.

*****

“lo, don't expect to stay here.” Zakiel looked at Raisya.

Raisya turned her gaze from the simple house towards Zakiel. Can a look at Zakiel's riled face, he smiled slightly and nodded his head.

A sigh of relief Zakiel released. He chose this simple place because it is the most appropriate place for someone who wants to hide.

“Come in.”

Zakile who felt himself twisting his body, it turned out Raisya was still standing there, that his position had not changed at all.

“Hay, fast login!”

Raisya nodded his head and stepped foot to enter the house. His eyes glanced around the room. Simple, but comfortable.

“This room Lo.” Zakile pointed at the white door.

The green Netra looked at the door Zakile pointed at, a faint smile visible from the corner of her lips as the door opened.

“Sorry yes, the room is small.” Zakiel scratched behind his head nervously.

Raisya could only smile at Zakiel's words. Even if he lives in a hut, he will still be grateful. As long as he can be freed from Farel, whatever form he takes.

“Paited.” Raisya muttered softly.

Zakiel heard Raisya smile. He felt relieved. Hopefully this little help can make Raisya happy twinkle back.

Raisya patted his eel as he remembered the most important thing he had forgotten. Clothes and interior. How'this?

“Kalo need anything you can contact me. I hope you are comfortable here yes.” Zakil looked at Raisya sincerely.

Raisya was filled with that look. The choice to ask Zakiel for help was not bad. His felling was right, and he was very grateful.

“Ekhm, Kiel, you know I'm here empty-handed.”

Zakiel looked at the confused Raisya, plus Raisya's timid expression. “Lo, need something?”

Raisya licked her upper lip and said softly. “Gue has no shirt.”

As if he understood, Zakile immediately bragged awkwardly. “Ekhm, you are calm. I'll have someone buy you your needs. Call it later, and everything will be available.”

Raisya looked straight at Zakiel with a complicated look. This nature, these words, is exactly like Jhonatan. Zakile, who looked like that, blinked his eyes, for some reason he saw the twinkle of love in Raisya's gaze, making him misbehave.

“Gue, get out first yes.”

Raisya blinked at Zakiel's awkward tone. Ahh, again he got carried away.

“Oh, okay. Thanks for ya.”

*****

Farel ran his car, splitting the road with a calm feeling. The man forgets everything, including the fate of Salsha.

Drt... Drt... Drt...

The vibration of the mobile phone was clearly heard inside the luxury car. However, Farel ignored the tremors. His black net remained focused on the road, impatiently he let out. I can't wait to get to her second home.

“Ck, ck, why should there be a jam at a time like this.”

Feeling bored, Farel rolled his eyes. The black net was glued to the silver-colored car. His eyes peeked into mersa no stranger to the man who was inside there. His brain was busy thinking, considering who the man was.

Tin... Tin...

Farel turned his gaze forward. Seeing that it was gone, he immediately ran his car. His eyes focused on the street, but his heart was still fixed, trying to remember the man who had disturbed his mind.

A memory enters his brain. He remembered who the man was, the garden man and the man he met at the cafe.

Drt... Drt... Drt...

Farel looked at his jaw which was trembling again. Irritatedly, he lifted his clothes violently.

“What?”

“Sorry Sir, Miss Raisya is not in place.”

Farel growled angrily at the words of his bodyguard. Dare to play behind me, even run away. The cruel grin he unleashed along with the cunning thoughts that filled his brain.

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