5. DONT LEAVE ME

It didn't feel like two hours had we both enjoyed the vast lake with green grass mats to sit on. I am very grateful that God has answered my prayer. Yes, I can get to know and talk to a girl named Jihan. "Looks like I have to go home now," Jihan said while looking at his cellphone screen. Looks like he's reading a text message from someone. "Are you busy?" I asked carefully. "We've been here for two hours Aslan. I have to go. I'm going to work," said Jihan with a serious face. "Okay fine then I'll be going too, actually I haven't had much work lately," I explained as I stood up while cleaning my pants which were a bit dirty. Jihan smiled mockingly to see me cleaning a little dirt. "You rich man," Jihan said with a small laugh. I looked annoyed. "Then I'll go first, Aslan. I'll see you later," Jihan shouted as he backed away slowly. "Uh, wait!" my feet close to him. "I haven't asked for your number. Can I have it?" I asked politely, holding out my phone. He grabbed my phone and typed in his number. I immediately saved the number with a magical maiden name. "Okay, I've saved your number. Thank you very much for your time. I'm very happy to meet you," I said with a sweet smile. Jihan just smiled and went to wave to me. He turned and quickly ran. Was he late for work because of me? I hope not. I walked around enjoying the scenery. Clean streets and green trees and blue skies are very friendly. They all have witnessed the meeting between me and Jihan. Jihan Karbela is a very beautiful name. Her face is so cute even though she only wears light make up. Not like my ex. Yes, most of my ex-girlfriends always wear makeup that is too visible. *** Jihan jogged quickly. His face looked panicked. He continued to move quickly while occasionally looking at the phone screen. He really hoped not to be late with his work. Because he was tired of being beaten by his father.

Jihan held back his tears. He ran quickly to his room. The sound of his feet making noise in the house. The door opened and Jihan entered the room looking in the mirror. "Don't cry stupid!" said Jihan with great emphasis. He hated himself if he had to cry like this. Her delicate hands immediately wiped away the traces of tears on her cheeks. He did it briskly and quickly. Immediately he took off his shirt and changed into a sleeveless shirt and the shoulders were just above his knees. Thin black shirt. He put a little lipstick on his thin lips then powder on his cheeks. She also wears light brown eyeshadow. After that he found himself quite attractive. Now he looked in the mirror again after wearing high heels. "You can't go on like this Jihan. You have to be able to run from the rules made by your own father." Jihan said that very firmly to himself. He intends to do something he has never done before. Perhaps a few days earlier he had failed to escape. For not thinking about strategy at all. Run away stupidly. He won't do that again. Now Jihan came down from the stairs with fast steps. He went straight to his front yard. The father was already in the car with a terrible face. A face that has never been seen smiling. Now he got into the car quickly and closed the car door tightly. His heart was beating a little faster than usual. He tried to see the view of the street which was quite busy. "You shouldn't cause trouble. Because he's a highly respected new customer in this town. Do you understand?" The face of this man named Jack looked sharply at the child. "Yes, I understand, Father." Jihan couldn't understand his father's brain at all. How could he be met by a masher. Actually this routine and dirty work has been done by the father for years. When Jihan was nineteen years old. The father immediately hired Jihan to be insane. Now the car stopped at a tall and majestic building. The car is next to the apartment building. Jack with a serious face immediately got out of the car while calling someone. Meanwhile, Jihan was a little nervous. Because he will soon do the action. Jean closed his eyes for a moment. He thought about how beautiful it would be to leave his father. He can enjoy whatever he likes. "I have to run away from my father. I have to be able to do it," Jihan said in his heart with full of confidence.

Now after the father finished calling someone. The man with the stern face got into the car quickly. He looked ready to meet someone. He looked into the car window with his sleek hair that was trimmed. "Soon someone will come and you will come with that person. Remember what I said. Never run away like the previous days. You will never be able to run from me Jihan," said Jack with a fierce face. The father who was supposed to protect his daughter actually pushed his sweet girl into a black valley. It's really ironic. What is in Jack's brain is only material and the rest he does not love his own child at all. "Who am I going to meet?" Jihan asked curiously. "He's the mayor of this town and you must always behave yourself. Do you understand?" "Yes, Father I understand." Jihan said then returned to waiting while leaning on the chair. Now someone in a black suit and glasses perched on his head approached Jack's car. "Good afternoon Jack," said one who turned out to be an assistant to the mayor. "Afternoon, I think the mayor will be here," said Jack outside the car standing in front of the mayor's secretary. Now Jack gave his son to the man with the sunglasses. Jack whispered something into Jihan's ear. The point is Jihan must not spoil the impression of a super rich customer. Who knows the mayor will order Jihan back. The man brought Jihan into the apartment quickly. Jihan gripped his coat tightly. He was a little scared. Then he glanced at his father. Hope his father's face can help him. It turned out that Jack's car was moving fast. "I really shouldn't have hoped for my father. He is a bad human being," said Jihan in his heart.