FIGHTING ON

Chapter 8

"So..... what do you intend to do over here? Are you planning to stay?"

I say in a manner in which he compromises me to say (according to how he was talking to me. I didn't want to make fun out of him so I decided to go along the tone he was talking with me ~ you get what I am trying to say).

"No. Of course not. I am waiting."

For who?"

"My dad"

Oh no. This cannot be happening. I got the whole situation. I got the whole situation.
" that's why his face was seen by me before...the kid's face ." I said to myself. But I knew I had to get them out of here.
"You know what, I just met your dad on my here. Let me take you there. We don't want your dad suffering for you now."

I was making an impression of a kidnapper, but I had to do it. For their and mine own safety. I got to know that little one in the tent-like was able to walk but he seemed to be very small so I had to pick him up.

I got to know  after the whole running situation that I had a dead-engined bike which made me wanna kill myself . But the 'angel of cars'  was there to help us....... a car that looked a girls-night-out car which was so generous to help us and looked at me like the mother of these two children but we quickly sat in that land cruiser.

------Thank god------

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