The Cunning Gril's Regret
HOMETOWN

***Shella looked at the watercraft, a face a little hesitant to board the ship. Unlike the martial and Zidan who were very excited since the martial ship became close to Zidan made himself a little envious.

" Daddy let's go" said his spirit of pulling Zidan's arm onto the ship.

" Hey! Wait a minute" shella tailed from behind.

 They were on that ship long enough

Bela searched the shella around the ship and did not find the whereabouts of her mommy.

 Shella fell limp in the toilet several times she vomited all of her entrails.

" Czech .... Hukkk... Yuck..."

 That's how he felt.

 " Daddy where's mommy?" The glazed look of Martial saw no stem of her nose shella.

" Come on! Shella may be gone, but maybe the tomboy-type shella won't go away like that" Zidan rubbed his face.

" I know come with me" bela ran to the toilet.

 Alkasih said shella was golden in the toilet.

" Are you okay?" Ask Zidan.

" You can laugh Now, looking at me with this kind of shameful circumstances captain," Shella spewed out all her gastric juices again.

" Mom, mom since long ago mom has not changed! It'll be drunk every time we sail," bela patted her forehead slowly.

" Bela mommy's dizzy, don't babble. Is it still a long time mommy is not strong anymore," said shella weld as she vomited all her gastric fluid again.

" I found your weakness" whispered zidan in shella's ear upset her and wanted to be angry but she endured because her circumstances did not allow it for her.

 15 Minutes later shella came out on the papah by Zidan, he had no ability to refuse or walk.

 Desa Benata is a village on the outskirts of the port, a small village and also poor only certain people who can survive in the situation of financial crisis.

 Bela pointed to one of the simple houses, they went in there 

It looks like a well-maintained and clean house because every day there will be someone who cleans the house.

 Shella headed to her room she laid her body on her padded mattress, dizzy as she could not hold it anymore.

  Shella felt a rough touch on her face, she opened her eyes to see someone was silent at the side of her bed.

" What the hell are you working for! Let go of your hands so rough, are you a shackle messengers," his ejek while pulling a blanket over his body.

" Working a soldier is not easy! It doesn't matter if my hands are rough, 

Not his hand so smooth a shell

Indeed you think getting the money to support you is Easy," he said was making the heart shella use in remas, it is true that he can only use the money for free without being able to feel what he is doing.

Shella stretched her stiff muscles after doing a lot of homework, shella walked towards the drawer she opened the drawer looked empty.

" AAAAAA" her triac echoes.

 " ZI_____ ZI ________ COME HERE QUICKLY ______” triak shella.

 Zidan jumped in shock he turned to look at the origin of the sound. Zidan who was practicing in the morning was thrown with a cry that made his ears almost deaf.

Like a crazy person he occasionally traded

 Made Zidan almost deaf to her.

" Shell what's wrong with you?" Ask her with a breath of hos-hosan looking towards shella who looks worried.

" Necklace! My necklace is stolen," he said by moving his body slowly.

" Necklace?" Ask her by twitching her eyebrows next to her for wonder.

" Please find that necklace, it's Kyo's gift to me! Please look for the necklace," he said in a sedu tone making zidan put a flat epression blaring sentence that ejected from his mouth.

" Your business is not my duty to help you" he said coldly.

" please! Find the necklace, the necklace Tsabit gave Kyo to me, please you zi," he knelt holding Zidan's leg in an unrelenting cry.

" Stand! I'll buy you a new one.

Let the necklace disappear" said the startist.

 Shella looked at Zidan with a rough growl, she took out a scalpel that was not far from her aiming right at Zidan's muscular body with a single slash of the slash blade floating.

 ~~~~~~~

 Shella Staring at the clock shows at 8 p.m., she's laying her body in the room

 Secret belonging to him, he was tight-lipped dodging his hand eyed the incident earlier made shella even more hate the existence of Zidan who can only suppress it.

 " Patience shella! It's still not his time you give up in a slump," he observed himself.

 Now Zidan is enjoying food in front of him, alone only as Deteningan spoon and fork since the incident of rejection was shella disappeared just to make her worry.

 He could not bear to see the face crying shella, but he could not be too indulgent shella especially when it comes to relationships with Kyo make his anger rise.

  The chair next to her was pulled down violently.

Shella sat herself down violently with a pop of noodles in her presence.

" Good morning dear," said Zidan as he wiped the leftovers on his lips.

 Shella rounded her lazy eye 

He grimaced at Zidan's intimidating gaze.

" Eating too much instant noodles is not good for your health," Zidan stopped shella activities on the sidelines of his meal.

" The bodo,"

" You could have been fat, you know," he sneered with a strange look.

" Huff, if I'm fat, that's why," he pushed his body towards Zidan.

 Shella takes her instant noodles rough

 Zidan only saw the activities of shella that did not escape his sight.

Her purple iris looked sharply towards the wrong UPS girl activity. Her intent is the woman next to her that***.