Yuka (Second Life for Revenge)
CHAPTER 23. Send Me, Uncle!!!

💫💫DAY BOTH💫💫

Yuka has survived for two days in 1968. Since Caprio is no longer living in his old house, Yuka secretly goes to certain places to look for Caprio's whereabouts. This afternoon Yuka was resting in one of the bars. His original attitude and nature returned here, he started ordering alcoholic drinks to refresh his mind and heart. Leisurely Yuka also enjoyed one cigarette.

Without Yuka realizing there were two men from earlier watching her.

“A very naughty little girl.”

“It looks like she's the new girl here. Would you like to try it?”

“I'm not a guy who likes underage girls. Her face was beautiful, but her body shape was not perfect. Seeing her body alone I don't stand, let alone touch her.”

“You sure? Who knows his voice is good when swaying.”

“No. Better I equal 20 thousand women-ita out there, than the same boy.”

“Ya. You don't regret it later, yeah!”

One of the men walked over to Yuka. Now he sits on the empty seat to the right of Yuka. The man wrapped his left hand on Yuka's shoulder. A smile full of intent was clearly plastered on his drunken face.

“Little girl can't come here. Aren't you looking for your mother?”

Yuka lowered the man's hand slowly, a cold gaze looked at the man's face, “Let your hands down! Or I'll make this arm split into three parts.”

“Ha ha” the man laughed crisply on Yuka's face, making the saliva gush into Yuka's face. The man did lower both hands, but the two hands he now placed on top of Yuka's thighs, and stroked her, “How about this?”

Yuka just put on an expressionless face. No one can raise his desire. Except, Valdes. Only Valdes is able to make Yuka have a variety of expressions.

Not afraid of being harassed by the man. Yuka instead took the man's right hand, and placed it on one of her mini twin mountains. Flat gaze still continues to stare at the man's face, “Do you also want to do this?” tanya Yuka was flat.

“Wordy girl. Release my hand!” said the man began to panic at Yuka's attitude.

Instead of getting scared, Yuka instead moved to sit on the lap of the man, “Do you also want me to sit up here?” asked the flat-faced Yuka.

The man panicked. Why is Yuka not afraid of him, why is Yuka instead attacking the man, and makes the man think if Yuka is not sane. The man tries to push Yuka's body down from her lap. But Yuka's body was as hard as a statue, unable to be shaken.

Yuka also put her left hand inside. With her flat face Yuka again asked, “Do you like my game?”

“AAA….Release...Weuy..argh...remove your hands!”.

Yuka brought her flat face closer to the man's face, and again asked, “You asked to be let go but I heard the sound of pleasure from your mouth. Do I have to add to the firmness of my hand?”

With a reddened face the man stared at all the visitors were looking at him in wonder. The man's right hand leads to a friend still sitting in his chair, “Please...keep me away from the girl....aahhh!!!!!”

Yuka came down from the lap of the man, a thin smile like a psychopath she showed the man was already drooping on the chair. Both of his dirty hands he cleaned with his drink, “Cih, Not five minutes of play has come out. Weak!” casually Yuka dried both her hands on the man's shirt, a flat gaze kept on the man, “It's better to get married, than you try with an underage girl. Once again I meet you! I make sure-” Yuka hangs her words, both eyes slowly come down, see the point is still displayed freely, “I will make it into a picture of the heart,” Yuka said.

When Yuka still wants to teach a lesson to the perverted man. There were three men dressed as Nobles walking into the Bar, talking about Caprio. Since the main target had already been obtained, Yuka slowly abandoned the perverted man, and pretended to walk the main shirt of the brewery.

After the three Nobles men sat at the main table ordering a drink, Yuka's two ears began to eavesdrop on the Nobles' conversation. With a cup of alcoholic beverages.

“I heard Caprio, the waji*ngan was doing illegal trading,” said one of the Nobles one.

“He is also trying to do business in illegal goods, but not on behalf of his. Caprio was looking for a scapegoat to cover up his dirty business. Heard he was going to target one of the weak Nobles in this city.”

“If only Estella, that shadowless killer didn't disappear. Maybe I'll tell him to exterminate the crafty nobleman, and dirty like him.”

“That murderous girl I heard was wiped out by Caprio in a tragic way. His body was also found by one of the sicklemen at the bottom of the ravine.”

“No way, I think the girl is still alive.”

“But one of the assets belonging to the girl already belongs to Caprio. Don't you know the villa in Bandung. The villa is now the place where Caprio to launch his action. I also often hear many whores often invited to get there.”

“Akhs. If it's true, I don't think that the Devil can do that to Estella.”

Yuka clenched her right hand on her drink. ‘It turns out like that. Pantes alone is difficult to find in this city, it turns out he has moved and enjoy the fruits of my hard work without paying house taxes while occupying it. I have to get there, but how do I get to that city. Do I have to steal someone else's vehicle for me to borrow a few days.’

As Yuka was thinking hard, one of the Nobles came closer to Yuka. The nobleman also immediately took out a glass containing drinks from Yuka's hand. A cold and flat gaze stared at Yuka's confused face. “Did your parents not teach you about the dangers of a little child drinking this?”

Yuka swung her hand, trying to grab a drink in the high arbor, “Give me that drink!”

“I won't give it. Tell me why you can come here?” The nobleman spilled all of Yuka's drinks on the floor.

Byur!!!

Yuka immediately got down from the chair, a gloomy gaze led to the wet floor, and turned to the noble's face. Yuka pointed at the noble's face as she said, “You have no right to set me up!”

The man lowered his body a little, stared fixedly at Yuka's face, “Badish like you match what punishment do I give?”

The deg!

Yuka's eyes were perfectly rounded when she heard the noble's words. Valdes memories reappeared in both eyes. The face of the noble man was also very similar to Valdes. That man is the Valdes man in this life.

Yuka lowered her gaze, “I want to go home to Bandung. I miss wanting to see Mother's grave near Miss Estella's Villa,” Yuka raised her face, both eyes full of pleadings staring at the noble. Both hands united like begging, “I beg you to deliver me, Uncle.”

...Seriate...