The Married With Stranger
Fell Off's

Duk!

Agnese opened her eyes and immediately stroked the part of her head that accidentally hit the window glass when Zach stepped on the brake pedal suddenly. He looked at the man questioningly because he saw him as if he were angry.

Zach glanced at Agnese for a moment and resumed his journey while occasionally looking at the rearview mirror. "Why are you awake? Just continue to sleep."

"I'm not sleepy anymore" replied Agnese, then crossed her arms and stared at the crowded streets smoothly.

The more the car runs to the east edge, a place that is commonly used by local and foreign residents to relax is increasingly visible. Agnese who saw that immediately smiled enthusiastically.

Agnese looked at Zach. "Can you drop me off at Central Park?"

"What do you want there?" zach asked without looking at Agnese.

"Enjoying scenery?" agnese replied which sounded more like a question.

"can't. Don't you see the crowd?" Zach exhaled a rough breath. "We don't know anyone was there. We could be in danger."

"Wouldn't it be that a lot of people, that villain wouldn't be coming?"

Zach justifies Agnese's speech. He also had to agree. "All right, but not for long."

Agnese nodded. "Yes." Yeah."

Zach stopped after parking the car. He smiled when he saw the happy face of the girl he was with. He came down and held the girl's hand again. He could not let Agnese walk alone because he wanted to be on guard if there was anyone who intended to cheat.

Central Park is a 340-acre city park located in the middle of New York City, Manhattan, United States. Central Park does not even only provide a park equipped with benches and decorative lights like the park in general. However, there are natural forest areas, plant conservation parks, various fauna nature reserves, reservoirs, ponds, and so on, and a number of field arenas are used as escape spots for residents and tourists who want to escape from the hustle and bustle of multi-storey buildings.

Visitors can not only enjoy the beauty of the park by sitting and walking, but can try several rides such as ice skating, outdoor amphitheater, theater, comedy swivel, castle, and 21 children's games.

When he arrived near NYC Central Park Bike Rental, Agnese let go of Zach's hand and reached into his pants pocket. "Wait a minute."

However, having not found what he was looking for, Agnese could only put on a grim face and let out a long sigh.

"What's wrong?"

"I forgot to bring my bag."

"What do you want?" ask Zach again.

Agnese. "Nothing, forget it," he said and immediately walked over, leaving Zach wondering to himself.

This stupid girl is indeed very difficult to be frank.

"Wait!"

Agnese stops and watches Zach approach one of the people believed to be employees assigned to serve park visitors who want to rent a bicycle.

"Come here!" Agnese nodded and immediately approached Zach. "Pick what you like" Zach continued.

Agnese frowned when Zach asked her to choose the desired bike. He looked at the man. "Why did you rent it?"

"I know you want to wear it."

"Replace ...."

Agnese did not answer. He chose a pink bike that had a basket on the front. "I chose this."

"Yes." Yeah."

Zach took another bike to use. He climbed up and started pedaling, chasing after Agnese who was already far ahead. Again. He smiled looking at the happy face the girl was emitting. As if there was some relief being felt.

The trees of the natural forest moved as the wind came crashing down, the cries of the little boy running to and fro around the park, and falling leaves greeted them every time they passed the road block.

After a while, Zach stared at Agnese's back from behind.

"Hey! Wait for me near the red light. I'll come back" Zach shouted and guided the bicycles on to where the various hawkers were.

"All right."

Agnese followed the word Zach. He walked down the road, surrounding a rectangular park with an area of about 0.8 km and a length of 4 km. While continuing to pedal, he let go of his right hand and reached into his pants pocket to pick up the phone because he wanted to take a picture to be immortalized.

Agnese's focus is divided. Even he did not realize if his current position was in violation. After a few minutes of walking, his consciousness appeared. He immediately patted his forehead and directed the handlebars of the bike to cross to the right track.

Agnese looked left and right before cutting the highway. However, just as he crossed over, a horn sounded that made his heart seem to want to jump out. He also accelerated the pedaling of the bike to a safe place, then looked at the driver of the vehicle.

Agnese wondered inwardly. Where did the car come from? Why did he not realize his existence? Does he have to drink mineral water to refocus? He took a deep breath and chose to stop for a moment. He looked around the street that looked pretty crowded. After that, he returned to pedaling, following the uphill path.

Successfully past the ramp, Agnese again stopped. He regulated his breathing and neutralized his heartbeat. Maybe all of that happened because of the influence of his surprise to hear the horn when he lost focus.

After feeling better, Agnese continued the journey. This time he had to go down the road. However, the frequency of dizziness suddenly struck his head so that he could not keep the balance of the body and the bike became smelly, winding in the derivative.

Agnese reflexes presses the brakes and tries to guide the bike in a state of continuing to slide. He hoped that something might save him from the danger that might come. Sweat starts to come out of the pores of the skin and flows around the temples and face.

"Dad, help me," Agnese prayed inwardly.

Tin!

A car sped up from the right, making Agnese aware that she was currently in the T-junction. He was unable to control the bike. He left the distance and the car was not far away. He could not escape.

Loud bangs created. Shaking Agnese's hand to release her grip on the handlebars of the bike, allowing herself to be thrown. His breathing and heart stopped as soon as they stopped. He has trouble breathing.

Am I gonna see you, Dad?

Agnese closed her eyes when her body came into contact with the asphalt. Fortunately, he had thought of protecting his head, so there was no danger. But still, the pain rippled out all over the body, making it even harder to breathe.

Shortly after, we heard footsteps rushing closer. "Are you okay?"

Agnese forced to open her eyes. The sunlight that had not moved to hide instantly burst out. He also squinted his eyes to see clearly. In front of him was a man who might be the same age or even older looking worried and panicked.

Agnese looked around. Zach's rented bicycle lay on the asphalt with a handlebars and a dented basket. He also saw the car facing him being scratched. Suddenly he was scared. What will happen later? The scholarship issue has not even been resolved, now there are other issues involving the material.

"Did you hear me?" ask the man again.

Agnese is not. He tried to get up to check his body. He managed to sit down despite the pain in the waist welcomed. He closed his eyes to endure the pain and again forced to stand up. But he was complaining of pain. Looks like something's sprained.

In a situation like the present, Agnese remembered the figure of the father. Even though it is gone, but he always expects his presence to help him when faced with difficult times. Now he is completely alone, without anyone's help.

Asking for help from Joanna could not. Because his phone was left in Zach's car. He could only mourn his fate now. In the vagueness of fate, there was nothing to do, just resigned and let the crowd swarm to witness what happened.