Trapped Game of Galak Lord

Trapped Game of Galak Lord
TPTG CHAPTER 8.


The dark changed light. The sound of cock crowing makes Inara jerk from her sleep and open her eyes slowly, Inara then grabbed the phone that was on her head and saw a new clock showing at six in the morning.


Inara pulled the blanket and wrapped her body back, the cold weather made her very reluctant to get up. It still takes two hours to get to the hospital.


Half an hour later, Inara finally got off the 90×200 cm bed. He opened the window door and stood up while stretching out his hands. His breath fused with the whirring of the wind that swept through his body.


"For Inara" said a mother who was sweeping the courtyard.


"For Bu Yanti" Inara said with a smile.


"Not in service?" tanya Bu Yanti who is none other than the owner of the cost that Inara occupied.


"Yes Mom, in a minute. Inara said shower first." said Inara kindly, then turned around and stepped into the bathroom.


As usual, Inara had to queue first because the bathroom in the boarding house was only three. There were about fifteen people living there. It has become their routine every morning waiting in line while chatting.


Among the girls who cost at the place, there are some people who also work at the hospital and some work elsewhere such as supermarkets, ramayana and clothing stores and mobile phone counters.


Finished bathing Inara immediately get ready and wear official clothes, then leave the boarding house with two friends who also work at the hospital. The three of them walked on the sidewalk.


Before arriving at the hospital, the three stopped by at a breakfast stall to fill their stomachs. As usual Inara ordered the pical ketupat which became her favorite food. In addition to cheap festive, the food is able to prop up the stomach until lunch hour arrives.


After breakfast, the three of them continued on their way to the hospital. Inara goes into the doctor's room while Melisa's two friends enter the nurse's room.


Before Melisa's doctor came, Inara immediately cleaned the room and arranged it very neatly. Inara wants to finish this internship soon and get a degree as a doctor. That way, he can install the house and bring his parents moved from the Airlangga residence.


After cleaning the room of Melisa doctor, Inara continued her task of examining one by one patients who were under her responsibility. That was the work she had to do every day before Melisa's doctor arrived at the hospital.


Elsewhere, a tattooed man descends from the novotel room. His bead of eyes shone brightly as bright as the blue sky, a beautiful painting was engraved behind his chest that was slightly gaping and spread to the back of his hand. While walking, he wrapped his body in a black levis jacket.


The man walked up to an officer who was waiting in the lobby area, a thin grin curled at the corner of his lips as he shook hands with the officer.


"How's it?" aksa asked with her baritone voice.


"Sir, the bike is already in the parking lot. Sir can check it first. The owner is also still waiting there." replied the officer.


"Okay, we're out now."


After saying that, Aksa directly exited the novotel and walked towards the parking lot. His eyes immediately caught a Ninja H2 Carbon motorcycle that looks still very new.


"Is this a motorbike you want to rent?" aksa asked as she watched the motorcycle carefully.


"Yes Ndan, even if Mandan likes it. We only have two moge and the other one is used by customers. This is all that remains. But if there are many matic, Mandan just choose." replied the man.


"I'm sorry, please call it up. I'm not a country man, why is it called Ndan Ndan?" Aksa frowned.


"Haha..." The man laughed out loud. "Sorry, this is Bukittinggi boss, not Jakarta. And it's a slang call for a fellow man, it could be to a tongkrongan's friends" explained the man.


After negotiating, Aksa agreed to rent the bike. He then transferred the down payment for a week and gave a guarantee in the form of a KTP. Instead, the man gave Aksa the key and the STNK of the bike and the two shook hands.


In the afternoon, Aksa comes out of the novotel and wears a helmet to cover her head. He then drove the motor sport to a hospital he already knew his address.


Not yet Aksa stopped the speed of his motorbike, his eyes had caught the presence of a beautiful girl who was walking away from the hospital. Aksa's chest immediately rumbled to see that incredibly stifling plain face.


Inara continued walking towards the boarding house he occupied, he was not even aware that there was someone following him on a motorcycle. When Inara stopped by her restaurant, Aksa stopped not far from the place. And when Inara came out of the restaurant, Aksa followed her again.


There were many questions that stuck in Aksa's mind at the moment, but he tried to calm down so as not to lose track of Inara. He has to know where Inara lives and how she is.


Quite far Inara walked until finally arrived at the boarding house, Inara immediately entered and immediately cleaned himself as usual.


From a distance, Aksa looked carefully at the cost that Inara occupied. Very far from the word luxury, the atmosphere looks ordinary like other cosan in general.


"What are you doing in this place? You're the son of a conglomerate, why choose to live in a place like this?" murmured Aksa who was still standing at the end of the road while observing the boarding.


He was not in the way of Inara's mind. Was it all because of the words he said the other day? What was her speech so painful that Inara chose this path to get away from her?


After being satisfied to see Inara's residence, Aksa decided to return to the novotel. When turning the motor, Aksa accidentally saw Inara who was coming out of the boarding door. The girl's face looked lethargic as she walked towards the highway.


This time Aksa could not stay still, he overtook the girl and deliberately blocked Inara's steps with the motor he was driving.


"Yetoo..."


Inara screamed while holding her chest, almost her heart was dislodged seeing the behavior of the rider who she thought was careless on the highway.


"Sorry, sorry, I didn't accidentally." Aksa got off the bike and put his palms together to apologize.


"Deg!"


Inara jumped with perfectly rounded eyes, her lips suddenly stuttered as she wanted to speak. It was hard to say a word when he realized that he had seen that person before. Especially when looking at the tattoo painted on the back of his hand.


A few seconds later, Inara grabbed the helmet attached to the man's head and forcibly pulled it.


"Hey, what are you doing?" Aksa tried hard to hold his helmet.


"Shut up, or I'll yell for people to beat you up!" threatening Inara with a deadly gaze, it made Aksa speechless and resigned as Inara lifted the helmet attached to her head.


"Deg!"


Again Inara's heart almost dislodged when looking at the man's face carefully. Not wrong again, it turned out that the man he saw was the same person. The bastard who ruined his life.


Her blue eye bead and the same tattoo on the back of her hand were enough of a reference for Inara. He couldn't have misunderstood people.


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