The Twin of the Cold Master
Coming At Inappropriate Times

Ashley broke through the crowd of people on the sidewalk, watching her from earlier. He did not care about the strange look they put on him. Ashley ran as hard as she could, hoping the stranger's right hand last night wouldn't find her at this point.

"Well! Si@l! Don't let them catch me!"

Without a word Ashley hid inside the trash and peeked in between the cover. Seeing Maximus and the three men in black suits were rattling.

"Where is that woman?! You guys are not so good at looking after him!" maximus snapped, while hitting the heads of two men younger than him.

"I'm sorry, sir." They bowed their heads before Maximus.

"Here you go, let's go! Make an alibi for Mr. K'm not mad at you guys." Before stepping away Maximus gave a warning to his subordinates.

From inside the trash can, Ashley heard all the talk of the three just now.

"So his name is Mr. K," muttered Ashley, recalling the incident last night when the man who raped her, he did not see her.

After the departure of Maximus and his men. Ashley came out of the trash slowly.

"I have to go home!"

Ashley decides to go to her parents' house. Now he wondered who would sell it to an online site. Ashley vows to finish off the man who had dared to sell her.

Arriving in a European-style minimalist house. Ashley frowned, seeing her uncle and aunt put some of their furniture into her parents' house.

"Uncle! What the fuck! Why are you moving my Daddy's desk?!" wrathful Ashley, staring fixedly at his Daddy sibling.

The thick-bodied man folded his hands on his chest. "Why?! This is my house now! I'd love to move your dead Daddy's stuff!"

Ashley widened her eyes, why did her Uncle attitude change so drastically now, unlike before. Uncle Martin said his parents' home had changed hands.

"What does Uncle mean? Don't be reckless! This is my parents' second home!" Ashley circulated the view seeing the state of his house already looked different, unlike yesterday. How is it possible overnight, that sizable house in a quick remodel.

Yesterday Ashley and her parents were out of town. Before they got home, the car they were riding in was intercepted by someone. There was a shooting on the highway. Ashley becomes a witness to a murder committed by a group of criminals, but when she is about to return home, on the way she is kidnapped by someone.

"This house no longer belongs to your parents, Ashley! Now you get out of here!" jolt Uncle Martin while pushing Ashley's shoulder firmly. Ashley staggered back for a moment.

"No! I'm not leaving, this is my parents' second home! You have no right to this house!" Ashley was about to approach Uncle Martin but from behind someone hit him on the nape until he fainted on the spot.

"Hey, you, take this woman out of my house and send her to Mexico City! Don't let him come here again!" tell Uncle Martin to his men who are lifting his table into the house.

"Good, Sir." The man with the head of the plontos immediately pulled Ashley out.

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Ashley grimaced softly as she felt her head ache so much. The two gray eyes opened wide, then turned to the right and to the left.

"Where am I?" With Ashley limping up, looking ahead, there was a huge pier that was very seedy and dirty.

"Hey you, watch out!"

The voice of someone from the front, made Ashley unwillingly back his steps.

Ashley seemed confused as to why she was at the dock where she did not know at the moment.

"Where are you from? Are you the new guy here?" ask the punk-style woman while putting the bucket on the ground and then look at Ashley's appearance from top to bottom.

"I'm from Los Angeles, where is this?" asked Ashley still with a puzzled look.

"Haha, don't you joke! Of course we're in Mexico now. Let's get on the boat, we'll be going to Mississippi soon!" The pierced woman put on her sunglasses immediately.

"What's? The mexican? I'm not kidding! I'm from Los Angeles, wait, why do I have to get on the boat?" Ashley was more and more astonished, why this woman he did not know, seemed to rule her. Not to mention he was so surprised to find himself far away from the city of Los Angeles right now. In Tambahlagi he was in one of the cities and had a very high crime rate.

"Include my name, Rita, of course you have to get on the boat before the man from the police catches us, are you really not a real person here?" The sangar-faced woman named Rita started to get confused as well.

Ashley shook her head. "No."

"Here you go, come with us! I'm sure you don't have a place to live, right now?" Rita looked at Ashley fixedly, guessing that the disheveled young woman was homeless or homeless.

Ashley fell silent, remembering that she now had no one. Ashley Silverstone was born to a middle-class family and has no siblings, aka single children.

The departure of both parents made Ashley really hit. The family he had right now, was only Uncle Martin, but whatever power he had been expelled from and now did not know where to go. His heart immediately ached when he imagined the incident last night dancing in his eyes. Ashley involuntarily shed tears.

"Hey why are you crying? I used to be just like you, I was just an orphan. Don't cry!" Rita looked at Ashley.

"Let's get on the boat now, Madam Brunet has been calling me!" Rita added while pointing at the ship that was at sea, showing an old woman with brown hair calling Rita earlier.

After weighing up Ashley decides to go with Rita. Besides, if he wants to go back to Los Angeles, he doesn't have a penny and there's no place for him to go now.

Ashley wiped away her tears quickly then circulated a glance for a moment. He will try to forget all the events that have happened, by going away from the city that once gave him bad memories.

"Let's hurry!"

Rita's voice breaks Ashley's daydream. He nodded obediently. Followed Rita's footsteps.

Two minutes later, the two were already on board, standing firmly facing the expanse of ocean.

"Whose name?" ask Rita curiously. Because from then on the skinny woman was just silent.

"My name is Ashley" Ashley replied as she shook Rita's hand.

Ashley just nodded and then turned to look ahead, seeing the birds flying around the pier.

Goodbye Mommy, Daddy, pray for your son to survive in people's places. I will miss you guys.

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Days come and go, it did not feel like a month Ashley was in the remote and slum city with other homeless people. He lives in Mississippi, a city far from Los Angeles.

Ashley works at Madam Brunet's shop as a waitress. She was so grateful that Rita and Madam Brunet took her in and treated her like family. Although sometimes the two often clash their mouths, but gradually Ashley began to get used to the habits of the two women. Who seems rude when talking.

Ashley was busy wiping the tables before the store opened.

"Grooof!"

Ashley stopped her hand movements as her stomach suddenly churned. As fast as lightning he walked towards the toilet in the back. The woman immediately spewed out all the contents of her meal this morning.

"Ashley, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing Ashley's voice, of course Rita was very worried about her friend. Rushing he put down the mop and approached Ashley who was now squatting in front of the toilet seat.

"Just get everything out!" exclaim Rita while kneeling Ashley's neck.

"Yes! Just get it all out, bitc*! You need your twelve-fingered intestines, you get them out too!"

From behind Madam Brunet exclaims. Staring at his men with razor sharp gazes.

Rita looked over for a moment then snorted. "Bas based on grandma peyot! The men themselves are sick, even in the swearing!"

"Yes! Yes, Ashley, you rest! Let this crazy woman take your place later!" said Madam Brunet later.

"Whats? Oh come on, madam! Can't you tell the others! I'm lazy to serve the buyers!" rita's protests are fast.

"Have little to argue with, little bit*h! Just do my orders!"

Rita scowled in annoyance then stomped her feet to the floor.

"Don't Madam, I'm just exhausted, calm down, I'll help you, Rita."

Finished removing the traces of vomit. Ashley turned and turned her body back.

"Ashley, you just take a break, look at your pale face." Inevitably Rita was forced to take orders from Madam Brunet. When I saw Ashley's face like a living corpse.

"Have you heard that! It's better now that you go home" Madam Brunet told Ashley.

Ashley looks worried. I don't want to rely on Rita too much.

"Ashley, right this stupid woman said, you're resting at home." Rita glared her eyes at Madam Brunet who was tracing her waist.

Ashley nodded slowly then threw a glance towards Madam Brunet.

"Ashley, have you ever had unprotected sex?!" madam Brunet asked suddenly made Ashley stunned.

"Curtain! You're this! Little boy, you better check the testpack tomorrow!" Connect again. When Ashley was silent a thousand languages.

Ashley shook her head quickly. "That's impossible, madam. I've never had sex and..." He stopped his speech when he remembered the incident a month ago.

No, it's not possible. It's just a regular pain.

"Ashley, Ashley! You don't dodge, I've been eating salt from you for a long time, you think I don't know the signs of pregnant people. Go home now! I don't want to see my employees sick!" madam again with a look of annoyance.

Ashley makes a quick move towards the main door of the Shop, leaving Rita and Madame throwing glances at each other.

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Morning's welcome, Ashley grumpily in the bathroom. A minute ago Rita gave him a testpack. Due to Rita's insistence, Ashley is forced to check herself whether she is pregnant or not according to Madam Brunet's presumption.

"Hopefully I'm not pregnant" Ashley said, looking closely at the testpack in front of her.

After a few minutes, Ashley's eyes widened when he saw the testpack was two-striped red. His heart was pumping very fast as if he could not believe the reality that had happened.

"Tid-ak, this is impossible, how is this..."

Without permission, the clear liquid from his mouth popped his eyes out instantly. Ashley realized at a relatively young age, she was already pregnant in a poor and saggy state.

Ashley leaned her head against the wall, lamenting her misfortune now She was certain that the child in her womb right now was the son of the man who raped her last time. The flames of hatred enveloped his heart for a moment. Hate and vengeance merge into one.

Ashley was stunned for a moment, hoping that the child in her stomach could become her solace later on.

"Why did you come at the wrong time..." He rubbed his flat stomach. Then breathe in.

"Mommy will be waiting for you, son..."

Ashley decided to raise her son. Because Ashley is sure that behind every incident that has happened there must be an intent to look