Not Killed By It.

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A girl was in a Dark room, not a single light visible to her. The narrow space he'd seen empty today was no longer visible in the absence of light. no bruises in her tiny body, only her heart was wounded. Her body felt shaken when a young man who kidnapped her opened the mask that the young man was wearing. He was not convinced by the sad reality of life. Tears can no longer even come out because of crying too much. "Why do not you just kill me?" He said quietly. His heart felt very sick, like there was a sharp dagger that landed and tore it. Several plates of food were in front of him. But there was not an inch of desire to eat it.

Two days ago.
Anisa, a beautiful girl who still sits on the bench 3rd grade high school is waiting for her lover in front of her house. 30 minutes he had spent to just wait. then someone covered the nose of anisa with folds of tissue made him unconscious.

The girl was startled by the bright light that came into her eyes. Glare, making both hands placed in the eyes so that the light is no longer entered. He slowly opened his eyes that no longer covered both hands. Someone saw him holding a flashlight. Anisa smiled at the young man, although he felt heavy moving his lips to smile.

The young man walked to the anisa sitting in the corner of the room, leaning his weak body against the wall. "Quickly eat!" The young man said under pressure. Anisa did not answer, the girl just smiled by showing a "no" signal by shaking her fist. "If you do not want to eat I'll hit you!" Continued the young man later. "I do not want to eat, you will not hit me because you are my man" replied anisa who forced a smile back, although the rest of the energy in his body may not be enough to just smile a smile.

One slap on the girl's face, without a signal. making anisa grimace in pain. whether it be that which permeates the girl or maybe that's what she is, she again smiles again at the pain he is making. "Your hand is shaking after slapping me, if you will kill me why your hand is shaking aik?" Asked the girl quietly that still can be heard by the young man. But the young man walked toward the door, ignoring the soft voice that made his body tremble.

"Kill me!" The girl's voice was loud in the dragon's ear, the young man. "No need to tell me, I'll do it!" An arik replied, who was now staring at her face and walking toward her, did not continue to open the door in front of her. Did not take long, arik immediately walked quickly toward the girl. Their distance was so close, to the irregular breath of breath and slowly heard by the young man. Arik did not hurt anisa, he even hugged warm weak anisa body.

"I'm not sure you're going to kill me" said anisa slowly. "I'm sorry Nisa" said with a shrill voice. Warm body of the young man seemed to make energy in the body anisa increases. "Do not want to hurt me again?" Asked anisa laughed softly "will not!" Reply with full pressure. "I'm sure you will not hurt me, let alone kill me. It's not going to happen I'm sure it's "anisa thought.

A table hits the body of a drag that is hugging warm body anisa. The hard collision made the boy fall, regardless of the embrace of a tiny body of anisa. "You idiot, I told you to kill him! You're giving him food. "A grown man grumpily stood up. "Aik, aik wake up" said Anisa. then A chair thumped on anisa's head made her stranded on the floor.

The work that requires the dragon to kill anisa, his own lover. But the young man no longer worried about thinking that he had to kill the girl who always lived in his heart, because they both had calmed down. Both are happy, though no longer able to be together. What makes anisa happy is because he was killed not by drag. and what makes Arik happy is that fate does not allow her to kill her lover.

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