
Joe tidied up Zea's plates and glasses. The girl was a little unkind to Joe for doing this kind of work.
"Why not just ask someone else?" asked Zea to watch Joe's every move piling up empty plates and glasses.
"Mr forbid everyone here other than me to approach you" Joe explained.
"Oh!" Zea is just beroria. He seemed to have begun to breathe with Alvin's possessive attitude.
"I'm going to go out, you better go to sleep because it's night. If you need anything, you can call me" Joe said. Zea nodded in return.
"I'm sorry!" joe left the room with a plate and a glass in the man's hand.
Zea looked at Joe who disappeared from behind the door.
Zea moved from the bed to the window in her room. The windows made it impossible to get out. Even if it is not protected, it will also be difficult to get out of there.
The girl looked outwards trying to fight her fear. He looked at the tall and dark tree of the night while biting his lower lip. He could not deny, if he ran away from here at night, obviously he would creep in fear.
Zea kept staring out the window. It was like he enjoyed the gusts of the night wind, but what power he was confined in a room like this. Just feel the cold air of the AC burning.
"What should I do? I'm not sleepy!" zea Mumm.
The girl returned to her bed, shaking off the blanket hoping she could fall asleep again. But his eyes did not want to be closed, his drowsiness went somewhere.
Zea was silent in her mind, Zea's brain was working. Zea thought about what would happen to her.
"Did I really have to go with Alvin?" zea asked. Zea is not satisfied if she just obeys what Alvin wants. Zea wants to fight but he has nothing to beat Alvin. The girl held on for a moment.
"Am I trying to escape? But how is it going? I can't go out of the room. If I run, Joe's gonna be in Alvin's hands!" zea's mind wandered.
"Am I trying to be okay with Alvin? He said if I obey, I can get out of here. Maybe that's the only way. I'm going to pura baikin Alvin and look for an opportunity to escape when Alvin is off guard. But will this work?" ask Zea. During her confinement, Zea's thoughts became increasingly negative. Zea always felt that she would not succeed. The girl hated not playing on it, she hated herself who always felt that she was weak and would not be able to fight Alvin.
Zea, lying on the bed, clenched her hands. "No! I can't think negatively. I have to try this, although this method can fail. But it wouldn't hurt if I tried!" said Zea is attached.
Zea closed her eyes with a sting that was stored in her.
"Lo can Ze! You can definitely! You've been through something like this, I'm sure now you must be able to pass it again" said Zea encouraged himself.
The girl imagines her plan to get away from Alvin goes perfectly. Until finally Zea's wish managed to make him sleep. Zea sleeps with a smile on the girl's lips, indicating that Zea has a beautiful dream.
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The next day...
"This is the sketchbook you asked for!" joe said giving the book and some needs are incorporated into one part.
"Thank you" said Zea. Joe nodded with a face that did not change at all, Joe's face flat did not display the slightest smile. Even Zea sometimes asks 'does Joe ever smile?' because of any circumstances, Joe rarely expressed.
"Why did you become Alvin's man?" zea's question arrived at Joe.
"Because sir is the greatest person I've ever met!" answer Joe for what he is.
"Just because of that?" Zea asked again.
"Because Alvin addressed you, you chose to devote yourself to Alvin. Like that?" ask Zea again.
"Yes! you can think of it that way!" exclaim Joe.
Zea seemed to want to laugh, just the simple reason it made the man get involved with Alvin. The debt of gratitude for saving lives is getting loyal men like Joe.
"If the cave begs you to help me get out of here, can you?" asked Zea hesitatingly. This question just came up.
"You want me to betray you?" joe asked to catch what Zea was talking about.
Zea became nervous instantly.
"I mean, not betray but a little against" Zea confirmed.
Joe silently looked at Zea flatly, "Sorry! I can't do it. I will never break your orders, just that time because you forced and threatened me. And I suggest, you should undo all the plans that you have in mind. Because it's not gonna work!" alvin advised Zea.
"Better you begin to accept that you belong to the master!" joe continued his words to make Zea speechless.
The flat-faced man spoke a lot to him. Somehow Zea felt unacceptable with what Joe said, as if he would only belong to Alvin and fulfill all that Alvin liked.
Zea looked at Joe while smiling sweetly at the man. The smile she gave me was a fake smile.
"Haha..We're too serious Joe! I just ask just anyone. I'm also starting to realize that I can't get away from Alvin!" zea turned things around. He turned his smile into a smile, as if he was resigned to the situation.
"I'm sorry if I mention you, miss. It seemed like I was getting carried away emotionally" Joe said a little fondly, but his face did not change at all. Flat and rigid.
"Then I'll go first, if you need anything I'm out" Joe told Zea.
"Thank you Joe for the sketchbook" Zea said.
"That's my job" Joe replied then left Zea's room.
Zea let out a long sigh, bent her knees, drowned her face there. He almost made Joe suspicious of him. Maybe this is Zea's carelessness, because seeing Alvin easily hit Joe, making revenge or not accept there on Joe. That's what Zea thought. But who would have thought that Joe was a man who was too loyal to Alvin. As Alvin said before. That Joe was his most loyal man.
Zea could not continue to lament her fate like this. Zea opens the book as she asks Joe. He began to scratch the lines and arches on the sheet of paper. Zea vented her emotions in paper. Zea went back to doing what she used to love on that piece of paper.
Draw! Creating something new. Though Zea had long abandoned her favorite now, but who would have thought that being cooped up here made Zea scratch a pencil in a sketchbook back.
Zea's old joy that was muffled because people always thought that the design he made was a cheat of the design of the designer mama, who was a designer, also the scorn that she is lucky to be the daughter of a designer makes the work she painstakingly designed into something priceless and it is always assumed that the work exists because of the help of the mother. Making Zea have to stop her craze. Zea decided not to lift the pencil again.
But in fact, the item he asked for can originally be a place to vent his emotions.
Zea keeps putting her emotions on paper. He makes a model of clothing that shows his current emotions. An outfit for the same person was as depressed as it seemed, but in the hope that the outfit he described could make that person step forward boldly. Just like he's going to do now.
Zea won't stop here and just accept the truth. He will search for the slightest loophole to get out of this damned prison.
What about Alvin's threats about his parents? For both her parents Zea was confident that both her parents would support whatever she did. They won't let themselves be with Alvin if they find out the man's crazy side.
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