Sequel

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Singapore (around 1550 and present)

I let out a pained groan as another whip lashed on my back.

"Keep moving!" I rolled my eyes, annoyed at the man. I cursed under my breath when he whipped my back again.

"Im working!" I growled between my teeth. He snarled then kicked my side which led me to fall on my knees, whimpering. "Gah! You stupid European!" I cried out. "Shut up! Can't you be more like your father? Laying dead under the ground." he smirked.

I held back my remark and glared at the ground. It's still hurt me to lost my father. But I won't give them the pleasure of seeing me break down.

"Yo, Dean! We have an emergency!" another soldier ran to us, his face wets with sweats. "What is it, Pal?" the soldier that kicked me asked in annoyance.

The other soldier stopped then sucking the air greedily. He looks like a fish gaping for air. I sneered in disgust. "The wo-woman! She escaped!"

In that moment, my heart sank.

"What do you mean she ran?!! Check the area, she won't leave this rat here!" I ignored them. My heart beating fast.

Mama tinggalkan Purah?...

My eyes snapped open. I quickly sit up as I look around quickly. Then, a soft sigh escaped my lips. I gently stroked my messy hairs.

"Ugh, not again..." I groaned. That dream keep haunting me for years. I hate it. It was a painful reminder of what happened decades ago. What Malaysia did years ago. I gritted my teeth.

"I need to get ready for works."


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