Trapped Enchantment Thugs Insaf
04. Carrying a Foreign Man

“Truly don't know yourself!  They're brutal, they won't want to hear your explanation.  Use your brain to talk!”  The man was emotional, he brought his back closer towards Aiza, then separated the white-hooded girl's thigh and positioned the thigh on the right left of her body.  With a single pull, Aiza's body lifted up and stuck perfectly on the man's back.

“E eeeeh...” Aiza was surprised when suddenly her body was lifted.  It was not because he realized his body was now in the man's arms.  “Turunin!” pinta Aiza who was afraid because her body never stuck like this in a man's body.

The tall man, unconcerned by Aiza's orders, ran as fast as lightning with Aiza's weight on his back.  But he looked ordinary, as if there was no burden on his back.

Afraid of falling, Aiza involuntarily wrapped her arms around the neck of the man carrying her.

If under normal circumstances, the man should feel Aiza's chest touch sticking perfectly on her back.  Sensation's different.  But that panic and scary situation made him not enjoy anything.  Including Aiza who had involuntarily draped her arms tightly around the man's neck.

Inwardly, Aiza continued to pray, hoping that God would protect her.  He did not dare to look back.  Keep looking ahead, occasionally closing your eyes.

They entered the path, which on the right left was a weed.  Darkened.  I don't know where they're headed right now.

Why is the situation like this?  Aiza was scared.  It was the most gripping experience of his life.  His life is like the threshold of death.

I don't know how many kilometers they have entered into the thickets, there are many trees.  Maybe it's a community garden.  

The man began to slow down his run.  Slowly slowing down.  Then walk now.  His breathing sounds loud, gnawing.  She's exhausted. 

The lightning that comes from the sky of the creation of the Most Terrible occasionally illuminates their steps.  In the midst of the surrender, the darkness of the night, still given the pleasure of lightning that provides illumination.  

Thank you, Lord.  Aiza can still be grateful.

The boisterous sound of the crowd behind was no longer heard.  It seems they are no longer chasing.

“Loosen a little circle of your arms around my neck.  I could die from your giggles!” exclaim that man.

“You deg-degan huh?”

The man's question made Aiza instantly rewind her body.  Just realized that his chest was stuck on the man's back.

“Down me!” aiza pinta.

“You can't walk.”

“Can.”

Bruk!

“Awh!”  Aiza's body was lowered just like that, the man's hand released his grip on Aiza's thigh so that Aiza fell down due to her position not being right when standing.  What's more his legs hurt, where maybe he can survive in a standing position.

Now, it's not just the legs that hurt, the buttocks hurt too.  It hurts so much, my goodness.

Aiza's body shivered, cold.  If the light is able to illuminate his face, then the face looks pale like cotton, his lips turned blue.  The speck of rain had subsided, but his drenched body, plus the strong wind around him had really made him cold.  

“Do you still want to be alone here?  Want to eat a beast, hm?  Yes already, please enjoy this sad day of yours. stubborn!”  The man was angry, upset.  

“This is all because of you, I got involved and finally my condition is sad like this,” reply Aiza no less upset.

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