The Prisoner Girl of Psychopath
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Black car driven Adrian has arrived at a beach that is not too crowded.There is already Marco and the group that has arrived first.

Adrian and his family got off the car he parked not far from the beach.

The man in black glasses then took off the object that had framed his eyes, he then circulated his gaze in all directions observing the atmosphere around the beach that looked empty.

"your beach is deserted pa....?" ask Nabila.

"yes dear.this beach is still rarely visited by people, so it is still beautiful, still clean." he said.

Adinda also circulates his gaze around.There is not a single visitor, there are only them there.Warung stalls are also still rare, even though the location of the beach is not far from the residential area.

"so quiet mas.The atmosphere is also rada serem.." said Adinda.

Adrian smiling...

"want how else.this is the nearest beach from where we live.." said Adrian.

The man grabbed his wife's shoulder and kissed her cheek briefly.

"that's what.he brought happy aja darling.." he said.

Adinda smiled.

"yes,." she answered.

Marco Naya approached, behind him there is Chika and Joddy who along the way until now have arrived at the destination without stopping joking cheerfully.

"cool the hell the place.still natural.." said the man in white.

"yes. as you see." he said.

Nabila pulls the end of Adrian's black shirt.

"papa.ayo pa...main go there pa..." whining.

"yes..iya.....ayook.." she replied.

The happy group also began its activities playing in the border area between land and sea.

Everything looks so fun.

Adrian Adinda and Nabila seemed happy playing water there.Not infrequently Adrian appeared to hold the princess up to his shoulders and bring her closer to the middle of the sea.He seemed to want to teach the princess to dare to face she wants to teach Nabila to be a woman who has no fear of anything and anyone, other than God.

Meanwhile, a pair of human children who are drunk with love is now busy running, chasing to and fro while enjoying the waves that are not too high....the world feels like both if you fall in love again...

While Miss Ela....the woman simply chose to sit on a mat that she brought from home with some food at her side.Once a smile and a happy laugh formed from her lips witnessed the happiness of the son with the family his little.

While....

Not far from them, a pair of human children who still look awkward it is now back to start small but serious conversation between the two.

Sitting on the beach together, the two seemed to dissolve in the chat that had previously happened in the car but was cut short by the arrival of Chika Joddy from the minimarket.

Wrapped in his long gray robe, Naya sat beside Marco, on the wet white sand, letting her wet Muslim clothes be hit by the occasional pounding of the waves.

"Nay.." said the man in white with sunglasses still perched framing his nose.

"yes...."

"how?"

"what?"

"my question was in the car earlier.you haven't answered loh.." he said.

Naya smiled, she lowered her gaze again.

"i'm serious about what I said, Nay." he said again.

"i know you.." answered Naya.

"but sorry...for such a thing.I have not thought of getting there.." said the beautiful woman.

"i still have my mind mas.I also still want to go to college." he said.

"do you refuse me to preach?"

"not that mas.cuma maybe the time is not right.." said Naya.

The woman ventured to look at Marco.

"we live first mas.let everything flow as it should...."

"if we are fooled...God will unite us." he said.

Marco stared into the face of the beautiful woman.Yes ...again he must resist his desire to have Naya.Factor age of the woman is also a reason for delayed relationship more serious.Naya is still very young.The future is still long.

Marco took a long breath...

he then nodded....

"yes.I know.I understand Nay.." he said.

"i will wait for you.I will prove that if I am serious, I am serious about being a priest in your life" Marco said sincerely.

Naya smiled behind her face that kept bowing.

"thank you" he said.

Both of them also smiled.They were back late in their casual chatter while enjoying the pounding waves of the beach is quite calm

......................

Back to Adrian's little family....

Now the three bloodless human children are busy making sand castles on the beach.Nabila looks so happy.Laughter never stop coming out of the mouth of the tiny eight-year-old girl.Hair is wet.Especially her clothes, especially her,but that did not diminish his happiness.

Nabila is still busy making his sand castle, assisted by Adinda.A palace that looks more like a cave or culvert.

"wrong...."

"hmmm." replied Adrian who was lying in the sand in a prone position.

"we'll play beach volleyball later..."

"can you?"

"can we play one team...we fight against Marco and Joddy ..oke papa???" asked Nabila with a face that was so adorable.

"boleeeehhh.

Nabila cheered with applause.He approached, grabbed the head of the papa then kissed his cheek

"thank you papa.."he said.

Nabila also returned to play with the sand.

Adrian changed his body position.He got up and circulated his gaze in all directions...from that moment he felt someone was watching his movements.But who and where he did not know.Just his instincts as a former criminal can not be lied.He seemed to have been very sensitive to this matter.

" what's wrong?"ask Adinda.

Adrian looked down at the face of his beautiful wife and then smiled.

"no..no what's up.continue to play.." he said.

Adinda just complies.

Adrian with a black shirt that has been wet it moves his hand to remove the black shirt that had wrapped his sturdy body with his leisure.Display his athletic body shape and some tattoos that adorn him.

"woooww...astagfirullah haladzim.apik..(cool)" chika chirps spontaneously sitting next to Joddy not far from where Adrian stood.

Joddy turned to look at the woman.

"what are you?" ask her annoyed.

"huhuh?" said Chika half-conscious.He is still a normal woman who has the side of the plot.Seeing the scenery as beautiful as it is enough to make her eyes wide amazed

Chika turned to look at the girlfriend who looked upset.

"no, I'm not..."

"no what?"

"not what..."

"liatin what...?"

"mas Adrian...eh..meaning the beach.

Joddy looked upset.He then rose with a bent face.

Chika also got up.

"where are...?"

Joddy did not answer.He walked forward past Adrian.But when passing the husband Adinda arrived he reflexively grabbed the sand and threw it into the plain body of Adrian who knows what it is with his regret..

Suddenly, Adrian was shocked by Joddy's actions.So did Dinda, Nabila and Chika.

"adjust*t...!what is lo...?!!" said annoyed.

"aurat...!!your eyes bu*a...!!you don't see here a lot of hijab girls...!!" said annoyed.

"what the hell lo...!!I've been on them from yesterday.lo do not provoke my emotions...!"

Joddy was not satisfied.He grabbed the beach ball that was beside Adinda and threw it towards Adrian until it hit his body and mental somewhere.

"ba*ou...!"

"adjust...!!"

The two began to be provoked by emotions.They pushed each other with a chest fight made the atmosphere hotter

Dinda and Chika got up.They pulled their respective male bodies before there was ado jotos.

"mas..it's been.."

"he's the one who started Din." he said annoyed while pointing at Joddy's face.

"lo start..!"

"what lo...!

" what...!here you go forward...!"

The two men continued to attack each other through the mouth.Adinda pulled Adrian's body away from Joddy, as well as Chika.Ia took Joddy away from Adrian's tantrums.

Nabila who witnessed the scene was shaking his head.The little girl got up.He set his eyes in all directions looking for the beach ball that had been bounced somewhere.He wanted to do beach volley later.If until the ball is gone...not so dong volleyball beach.

Nabila continues to circulate his views...

Seen the ball is there.Slightly far from where it stands.Near the coconut tree collapsed, beside a hoodie who looks down to invisible face.

Nabila ran towards the ball.

Having closely.

Seen a man like his teenage boy when viewed from the posture of his body.He sat on the trunk of a fallen coconut tree with his face down, while one foot stepped on holding a volleyball belonging to the Nabila family.

"mission brother.mau take my ball.." said Nabila with a crisp voice.

The teenager did not answer.

"excuse me sis...yang at the feet of my brother is my ball.." he said again.

Still not answering.

Nabila moved closer to the teenager.His tiny hands he raised intend to touch the shoulders of the teenager, maybe the teenager did not hear, he thought.....

just his hand was about to touch the teenager's shoulder, the teenager had already risen first.When he retreated, he looked up at the face of the teenager...

The look they meet.

Nabila tilted his head to observe the face of a teenage boy who was about five years older than him.Nabila focused his vision on the blue net of the teenager....like there was something there.Nabila continued to focus.Just focus on his eyes, not the others.Sedang right the teenager....

Fire blazing violently in his chest.How dare they set foot on the ground he occupied.Sedari earlier he could not be separated to observe the movement of human children on the beach there.He was fed up.He hated.They were happy and laughed freely on the beach for his suffering.They should not be happy.They should suffer just as he.Must...!!!

"When.....!!"

The voice was I sayuk sounding earthy with the sound of waves pounding there.Nabila turned to the source of the sound.Seeing his grandmother waved her hand at him.

"eat first...!!!" said Miss Ela.

"iya neeekkkk.." said Nabila half yelled.Nabila turned the body......

"where was he?" his monologue.

Nabila spread his gaze in all directions.Finding the figure of the teenager who was standing before him.Where did the man go.Why did he suddenly disappear?it's going so fast....

Nabila shrugged his shoulders.Entahlah.let's just.Not her business as well.Gadis then took the ball and ran over to his grandmother yanv was waiting for him there.

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