
From the scene, the car containing three people stopped in front of the minimarket. Ryan gets out of the car, takes himself in there, and leaves Dirga with Sakura. There was no chatter in the car, only Sakura's gaze was so shattered when she realized she had been harassed by the man. In fact, he unhesitatingly re-opened his clothes, picked up a tissue and wiped all the marks he touched.
Dirga could not see this, she just looked at Sakura with a look of pity. The man also did not know how to calm Sakura, because his hand kept moving to remove all her scars—as well as all parts of her face. Especially lips. Sakura continued to wipe her lips until they bled. He was disgusted with everything he got.
"Let me do it" said Dirga, distancing Sakura's hand and immediately kissing the woman.
Sakura held her breath when Dirga had kissed her. His body was completely sculpted with a heart that felt hot and pounding. It was only a few seconds before Dirga distanced her body with a gaze that was still the same as before. The woman turned her face away, re-buttoning her clothes.
"Gue buy a drink first," said Dirga who immediately got out of the car.
The man met Ryan who was sitting alone in front. He paused for a moment with a short chat.
"Where is he?" ask Ryan.
"Gue was still in shock" replied Ryan.
Ryan nodded several times, understanding the answer from his cousin. Then Dirga walked into the minimarket, leaving Ryan alone staring at the car from a distance. While in there, Dirga was moving in search of food and drinks for Sakura. He was also looking for drugs to treat the woman's wounds.
Admittedly, the atmosphere is very uncomfortable. He had never been in this kind of position either. I don't know what he should do to calm Sakura down, or what could make the woman forget this incident. Dirga is not sure Sakura will quickly forget it.
Then the man came out after buying everything he needed. Back walking into his car, he meets Sakura who has not changed her position at all. Immediately Dirga opened food and drink to Sakura, unfortunately the woman refused. Refusing to put food or drink into his stomach. Dirga to a long breath. His concern for Sakura had disturbed his composure.
"Ra, eaten," said Dirga.
"No way," Sakura replied.
Hearing Sakura speak again was enough to make her relieved. At least he did not shut up because he continued to feel sorry. Dirga does not want to force too hard on Sakura, she relents and leaves Sakura like that. He went back out to call Ryan to continue his journey.
Eventually, the car drove back. This time, Dirga himself who was behind the steering wheel, he would drive his cousin home. During the journey, Dirga's head was full of his thoughts. Trying to decide something that bothers his head.
Should Sakura she leave him at home alone? Or take him with her?
That kind of thinking made all of Dirga's fears just appear. Indeed, basically destroying yourself is just fear. But, sometimes everything can also be predicted—even with the fear.
A few minutes ago, Dirga drove Ryan to his house. In this car is just him and Sakura. At a glance Dirga looked back, there was nothing she could talk about with the woman. However, there was something he could decide for tonight, if Dirga was going to take Sakura home with him. He would not be able to leave the woman alone at home. His fear had also taken hold of his brain. Rather than bothering her the more, the better she would take her. There is a mother at home.
Dirga has not answered him yet, he gets out of the car and opens the door for Sakura. "It's safer for you here" said the man, extending his hand.
Sakura did not move at all from there, staring blankly at Dirga's hand without a sound. Then he shook his head, as if rejecting Dirga's good offer for himself to be in the man's house. This made Dirga quiet. He also can't obey Sakura's wishes if she really wants to be home alone. He slowly grabbed Sakura's hands, giving a gentle swipe.
"It's late in the night. I can't leave you alone. Tonight, you sleep here. Tomorrow morning I'll be anter home," said Dirga.
Sakura was not a complicated woman, with the words she immediately nodded her head. Then he went down with Dirga and walked into the man's house. As usual, the person will always be welcomed by the mother who is waiting for her return.
"Sakura why?" ask the mother.
Dirga shook his head, stopping his mother's question from going too far. He was sure, his mother must be so curious about what happened, to make them come this late. Only, at this time Dirga had to bring Sakura into the guest room to rest.
"If you need anything, do not hesitate to call me or nyokap," said Dirga who was immediately embraced by Sakura.
Finally, the man came out of the room after confirming Sakura's condition. Just closing the door, she was shocked by the presence of the mother who had been standing right behind her. Yes, it is true that his mother was very curious. He immediately took the mother's body away from Sakura's room.
"Don't be so hard when you ask. Later Sakura denger," said Dirga while putting the index finger in front of the lips.
"Yes, that's why. Tell me, what's wrong?"
In front of her mother's room, Dirga begins to explain what happened to them in full. She also notices her mother's reaction when many of the dangerous and terrible things they face—no exception about Sakura getting ill treatment. It was clear from the wounds on the woman's face.
Dirga's mother covered her open mouth, speechless during her son's entire story. The woman was so sorry to hear what Sakura was getting. It was also a relief when Dirga brought the woman to stay here. Of course, the middle-aged woman did not mind at all.
"But the culprits are all caught, right?" ask the mother to make sure.
"Udah, mom. All the women there are also all free" replied Dirga.
"Thank God. It turns out you guys are the ones who have to save the place. But, you can't see Sakura either,"
Dirga was silent, he took a deep breath, bringing the mother into the room. She also asked her mother not to mention the story to Sakura. The two of them had no idea what was on Sakura's mind, and it was indeed better not to discuss.