When Om Duda Bastard Meet Muslim Girl

When Om Duda Bastard Meet Muslim Girl
Get into the trap


Back to the time


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Jeslyn choked as she realized she was like her in a trap.


As soon as a shot darted across his right shoulder as fast as lightning he moved his right hand and pointed the watch towards the male in front of him.


Sratttttt


A small needle hit the man's forehead right in front of him and with a quick movement also he turned, pulled out the knife 🔪 dagger on his left side and...


Sratttttt


Cassh


Instantly the knife struck another figure on his right side.


Jeslyn tried to slowly draw her breath, could she feel her level of consciousness begin to weaken, she thought if someone gave an anesthetic to the bullet that pierced her shoulder?!.


He took pains trying to climb upstairs, still thinking of Eisha who had no idea where to go.


He began to lose track of the girl.


With a gasping breath while continuing to hold his consciousness Jeslyn continued to step moving upwards.


There was a faint sound of police sirens and ambulances from down there.


The girl still continued to step, her eyeballs continued to circulate in all directions.


The roof may be the goal Eisha thought jeslyn, because whenever an emergency thing happens first in school, the roof becomes the most logical place for the girl to run away.


He hopes Eisha is not being chased by those people.


Jeslyn thought he had to send an emergency code to Dominic's brother, but he lost his cell phone.


I don't know.


At this time he could not think well because his consciousness and condition were getting weaker.


Not to mention the wound on his shoulder was so painful, fresh blood was seen flowing from there.


The long journey to the roof of the building seems to take an extraordinary long time.


Jeslyn's eyeballs continued down the roof to look for Eisha's figure, until finally he involuntarily fell down with gasping breath.


The girl touched her chest for some time, trying to squeeze the point of her wound so that her blood did not flow too heavily.


Beautiful face because of the loss of a lot of blood it now looks pale, jeslyn's consciousness is getting lower and longer, his vision began to blur.


Suddenly from his side a person walked slowly closer to him.


"Miss, are you okay?"


A baritone voice shocked him.


Jeslyn tried to raise his head until finally a male figure tried to sit up and reach for his body.


She could faintly see the face of a man who was beginning to look at her.


"Can you hear me, Miss? You're spitting out so much blood"


Speak to the man slowly.


He tried to touch Jeslyn's shoulder but the girl quickly tried to hold back the man's hand movements, I don't know his hunch said this isn't okay, I don't know, now the threat seemed to be in front of his eyes.


But a little more consciousness disappeared making him powerless.


"I'll help you get out of here, hang on..."


The man spoke while trying to reach Jeslyn's body.


"You who?"


With the rest of her breath cringing and final exertion, Jeslyn asked as she faintly stared at the male figure.


"Sky.. You can call me sky, Miss"


And a split second later Jeslyn completely lost her consciousness along with her body entering into the arms of the man.


"Sleep, we'll go home"


The man whispered softly while stroking the girl's head gently.


A sly smile was clearly plastered behind her lips, she then slowly lifted the body of the girl and let her go from there.