You Are My Sunshine

You Are My Sunshine
Part 190's


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Michelia's?


Bottles of mineral water and canned instant coffee that has been held, placed back haphazardly to the nearest shelf within reach of his hand. The hero reached into the device stored in his pants pocket, reported to the police about the whereabouts of Michelia and did not forget the location was shared through a chat application with a green logo on his phone.


At first glance, people must be difficult to recognize if it is the fugitive who is being sought by the police. Women who usually look glamorous with branded goods and the most expensive skin care, now look shabby, shabby, even her beautiful face is very dull. However, Wira is very sorry for the look of Michelia however she looks because she has often met and met face to face since a long time.


The hero stepped out of the minimarket and left the item he wanted to buy, opened the glass door separating between the outside and inside of the building and approached Michelia impatiently. He did not want to lose any more of Michelia's tracks and wanted to immediately throw her in jail.


"Here you look, fugitive!" With Michelia's arm blocked violently, making the woman aghast in shock and stopping her fight with the thug.


"You-you?" Michelia widened her eyes and tried to break away.


"Where else are you going, huh?" Snapping with pent-up anger.


Michelia was panicked and confused, not expecting herself to be able to meet the figure who reported her in this remote area. He continued to thrash as the checks of Wira were getting stronger in his arms.


"Stole?" Her eyes narrowed when she asked.


"Yes, he stole the money from beggars around here. You crazy woman!" he told Michelia.


While Wira and the thug were a little off-guard, Michelia quickly picked up a folding knife that stuck out in the back pocket of the jeans the young man was wearing and cut it to both.


The hero gasped with Michelia's action as well as the thug earlier. Inevitably released check tight on the woman's arm and back a few steps. He must remain vigilant especially now that Michelia holds a sharp object.


However, Wira will never let the snake woman remove her tracks again, all she has to do now is find a way to keep Michelia longer in that place until the police arrive.


"Chelia, don't mess with the knife. Quickly put!" exclaims Wira


"Hahaha ... Why, are you scared? isn't holding a knife your forte, Doctor Wira," he sneered with a terrible grin.


The hero threw his sharp gaze with his jaws tightened, while Michelia took a swing to escape while still pulling her knife forward. "Don't follow me!"


"Chelia, you won't be able to escape again. Realize your mistake and turn yourself over to the police!" exclaim Wira firmly emphasized his every word.


"Don't hope! Until you can never catch me. My father would have immediately exonerated me of all the charges you lay, and you know what they mean? it means that all your efforts to imprison me are in vain," he sneered and then chuckled.


Michelia retreated further, after about five meters away from Wira and the thug, she turned around and ran straight away. The hero reflexively takes a thousand steps to catch up with the fugitive, not letting Michelia get back on the run and run from responsibility.