
Looking at the tears of his wife, Arkian seemed to melt. He was no longer able to yell at and even said rudely to the woman who had been accompanying him even though he was often hurt. He felt that he did not deserve to be with a woman as gentle and gentle as Kynara, somehow to thank God. For having given a special woman in his life other than the mother.
This morning, a helicopter landed and took Kynara and Arkian out of the island and saw something Arkian wanted to show.
During the trip, the hijab woman just kept silent while leaning her head on the back of the sofa. Together with the husband who embraces him tightly as if he does not want to lose his beloved woman.
"You want to sleep?"
And only the head was answered by the wife.
"Darling, promise not to think about this too deeply. Remember you are pregnant and you can think too hard. I've done all this and will be dealt with by the authorities as soon as you see it."
Arkian said with one hand that embraced his wife's friendly shoulder and another gently stroked Kynara's distended belly. Kynara's head rests on the chest of her muscular, burly field clad in a suit and shirt.
"Hm!"
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The couple was found in an abandoned warehouse. On the right side of the warehouse there is a large tomb with towering trees adding to the sacred impression in the place. Kynara continued to hold the hand of her husband who was also leading her, she walked slowly over a scattering of small iron. Because if we step on the iron, then certainly the soles of our feet will be hollow.
"Why can't it be stepped on, Mom? It's just ordinary iron."
"Don't darling, it was deliberately installed by my members to prevent a rebellion. There's a poisoned arrow in there, and if you step on the iron. That arrow will come out from the ground and pierce your soles!"
"This iron is really faint, maybe if Mas dengga reminded Nara. Nara almost stepped on."
"Be careful, darling!'
Kriett
The almost fragile wooden door was opened by Arkian to create a rusty iron sound that rubbed. Kynara remained in position behind her husband with several Arkian members escorting behind. The woman curled up under Arkian's armpits.
His murmur was soft even though it could still be heard by Arkian who was only responded to with a small ruckus.
Dirty warehouse with a room that is not so spacious. There are some items that have been abandoned and become the home of insects such as spiders and many others. Even the barn looked so dark there was only a torch that Arkian had brought as illumination. If observed at a glance, it may look like an ordinary warehouse.
"Baby, be careful!"
Arkian was holding his wife's hip that was about to descend in a small hallway. Which only fit one person, either Arkian opened like a cover that fused with the floor. Then came a long hallway underground. On the side of the hall many torches placed so that there is lighting.
"Mas Nara is scared."
"You stay behind! Take it easy there are my men escorting from behind."
Arkian led his wife as he walked ahead. So that if there is a trap, his wife does not concede. Fear of its members putting dangerous traps.
After ten meters of walking, Kynara saw a prisoner cell whose iron had rusted. A woman in shabby clothes and messy hair was sitting on her back to them crying a mouthful. I don't know what this all means, Kynara still doesn't understand.
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TBCS!
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