The Suffering of Si Kembang Village
Prison girl

Two days passed....

Kenzie, who took some time off from Gavin's office, left all his work to Chaka. But still in his monitor.

Strange indeed, he and Gavin were a type of workaholic man, but all froze after the presence of Nilam in their midst. I don't know what kind of magic is inside the girl, so she can deflect the focus of the smart men.

Today, the man who had a stern face, was already sitting behind the wheel of his lamborghini. With Nilam perched sweet next to him.

"Are you sure you're going to see that woman?" Kenzie asked as he continued to rotate his steering frame. Yeah, that car was already speeding through the streets this afternoon.

Assuming the accompanying belief is given Nilam. "Yes, Ken. I'm sure."

"What exactly makes you want to see him?"

Thin looking towards Kenzie. "I just feel guilty about him. She's so because of me."

A wry smile was drawn on Kenzie's lips. "Sometimes I wonder, there are still people like you in this world." He cast that delicate palm, then let him catch a glimpse. "Too good and too sincere."

"It's not so, Ken. I can feel how she feels. Everyone must have made a mistake. He just wants to be happy. Even though the path was taken was wrong."

"And because of his mistake, now he became a patient. Happiness does not demand hard ways. There are many simple things that can be done to make it. Like me...."

Nilam tilted his head with an inquisitive look directed at Kenzie. "What?"

He glimpsed the girl with a sincere smile. "When you smile, it produces happiness for me."

Ngeceng author. Ciyeeee, Kenzie uda can be dreadful. Let's appreciate it, Lovers! He's...

"You're overreacting, Ken." Smiling amusedly.

"Why?"

"It doesn't fit."

"really?" Nilam nodded still with his cute smile. "What fits me?"

"I'd rather hear you discuss work."

"Is that seriously me?" Kenzie doesn't think.

Nilam chuckles. "No. Not really."

"Then?"

"Mh ...." Like thinking. Then he looked at Kenzie who was getting impatient. "Do it from now on for me. I like it."

What a trap answer. But ... Kenzi likes that. He pecked back the back of the girl's hand beside him, without straying from his wheel. "For you .. Whatever I'll do."

Patchouli, of course, pulled the corner of his lips. "Thank you."

Long enough the journey was passed with various chats. But without involving the name Gavin in it. Because the name is sensitive enough to be a topic at such a quiet moment.

Until not how long.

"We arrived," Kenzie said as he parked his car.

"Yes?" Patchouli, in circular view swept around the place, through the open car glass.

"Come, get off."

The two began to step in tandem toward the tall, gated building.

A sheet.

"Jiang, Mister and Miss, how can we help you?" ask a fat-haired man, who is of course in a police uniform.

"We'd like to see Miss Anita, sir." Kenzie answered.

"Miss Anita?" The police seem to think.

"Detainees with attempted murder and the throwing of a toxic smoke bomb at Gerry Pradana's residence."

"Oh, that Miss Anita." The man began to remember. "I'm sorry, sir, the prisoner on behalf of Miss Anita with the case you mentioned is not on the lawn" he said.

"You mean nothing, sir?" Kenzie wants to know.

"About four days ago Miss Anita was rushed to the hospital. Because he continued to scream, cry and roar calling Gavin's name, until soon his body had a high fever and chills. And it's still under treatment to this day" the young police officer explained.

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Armed with the information obtained from the apparatus, Nilam and Kenzie are now walking along several corridors to Anita's ward inside the hospital in question.

Not long after....

The door of the room was slowly shut by Kenzie. After obtaining permission from the two policemen standing guard in front of him. And the figure of Anita who was lying weakly on the iron bed inside.

The two began to enter and approach towards the convict girl. The once beautiful face capitalized on all treatments, now looks pale and thin. Blackspot adorns clearly around closed eyelids. Indeed, the sight made Nilam powerless to hold the melt of water in his eyes. And for a moment he began to sob.

Seeing that, Kenzie directly stretched out his arm and pulled the shaken body into his embrace."Already, it's okay."

"Ken ...."

"Hm." She stroked Nilam's back.

"Can he be thrown out of prison? I can't bear to see it like this."

For a moment Kenzie was silent. Admittedly, his heart was not much different from Nilam. Pity has been turbulent wriggling in his human side. Unbearable. "Can't, Lam. The court has already knocked the hammer for the punishment it received."

"But ...."

"We can't do anything."

In the pounding of pity that clashed with each other, those pale eyes began to open slowly. The hug between Nilam and Kenzie was broken. "He's conscious, Ken."

Hearing the sound on her side, Anita used the tail of her eyes to see. "Nr .. li.aan. Wh-what is it, here?"

Taking his body to get closer, Nilam sat his body in the chair beside the bed. "We just want to see you, Anita."

"For what? To laugh at me?" The sarcastic question in his soft and weak voice.

Nilam shook his head quickly. Grasping the palm decorated with the infusion needle. "No, Anita. No one's laughing at you. I came here as your friend."

"Friends?" Smiling wryly. "I can't believe it. Even my parents never visited me during my imprisonment. I'm too embarrassing for them. Especially you who suddenly claimed to be my friend."

"Can't you see sincerity in her eyes, Anita?" Kenzie's voice stands behind Nilam.

A sincerity? Anita looked at Nilam's sad netra. Repeatedly asked. Nothing, no lies and pretenses there. "What's your goal?" Still in his disbelief.

"I have no purpose. My intention was purely to visit you. No more and no less. If I am able, then I will help you to get out of that place" Nilam said sincerely.

Anita. Is that really what the woman said? But why did he feel that speech was so honest and full of sincerity? "really?"

"Yes. But unfortunately I can't. I don't have any authority. All your cases are under the control of Gavin's father." Patch with his regretful look.

Hearing Gavin's name, Anita's chest instantly thumped overcrowded. His eyes began to heat up. And a moment later, those tears had already fallen down the side of his face. "Gavin ...." And start to take the river.

"Anita, what's wrong?!" Nilam jerked.

"I'm .. too much of my fault with her."

"It has. Relax, Anita. He must have forgiven you."

Quietly, then straighten out the question, "Then you, why not be with him?" anita asked in surprise.

DEG!

Nilam raised his face towards Kenzie for a moment. "No. It's okay." Looking back at Anita.

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Fix, so obviously yes.The fourth tear was Anita's. That's the reason why this part was made.

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