Trapped by a Handsome Wolf
CHAPTERS. 111 Is Not Always on Top

There were no vehicles, clothes were torn here and there even her footwear went nowhere. As a result of Jordan's unstable strength, they finally decided to walk down the streets that did not know where it was. The scorching sun is so stinging that it is felt into the deepest layers of skin. Body odor, hungry stomach and thirst all mixed into one.

“My wallet fell in the forest, damn it. Where's your Max?”

“Burned charred same car.....seems like.”.

Maxton felt the pockets of his jacket and pants, and it was true that the precious object disappeared from its place. Want how else? The whole day was like a gem and indeed the two men had really become a real gem.

"If there was rain of money. " Seloroh Maxton looked up and opened his hands.

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“Poor. Here, may blessings.” Say one of the passing mothers. One 50 thousand note landed in Maxton's hands just like that. It was a miracle for both men. They gulped at the same time and looked at each other.

"Thank you." Said Maxton slowly staring at the angel of help who was getting away. Can't refuse windfall, that's the man's motto.

“You make a meal or transport?” maxton asked Jordan, who had a strange expression.

“Mana enough to transport, we fill the stomach first lah.”

Maxton agreed. Jordan has dismissed his embarrassment because life is not always at the top. There are times when someone falls down like he is today. Finally, the poor men also pulled over at a warteg that was not far from their distance.

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"Is there no other place?" Jordan has never eaten in a place like this. It's only natural that he's a little uncomfortable.

"Budget. Don't eat the boss steak. We're now miscuin."

His body needs ammo, to hell with shame and prestige. Right now Jordan needs to replenish energy in order to get home soon.

"Stay alert!. They must be still wandering everywhere." Jordan said with confidence.

"Then, how do we get home?." Ask Maxton.

"Wait for my strength to recover, in a moment."

"Big no!!" Sergey Maxton again.

"You doubt me Max?"

"It's not so, sir. It was in Goa, and the last one was in the cemetery. What if we end up at the North and South poles later?" Maxton crossed his hands in front of the sign if he disagreed.

"Good dong. Travel the world."

Maxton doesn't want to be joked around, but Jordan is really annoying at the moment. For whatever reason, he could not stand it. The blood that had filled their bodies had dried up, of course they were enduring the pain in some parts of the body. It was just that there was no other choice before it could find a way out.

"Shhhhhh...aakhh." Jordan hissed again as the wound on his head suddenly opened and was in pain.

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In the twilight....

Sushhhhh....

Successfully, this time Jordan and Maxton moved to their destination safely. Although not at the perfect point, but at least it is close to home. More precisely the spacious yard behind Jordan's house.

Approximately 500 meters distance, only they can reach the whitewashed house there. "Why is my body so weak Max?"

"We fell off the top of the cliff, sir. It's weird not to hurt at all."

Tired, inexplicably it felt like Jordan was traveling tens of thousands of kilometers. Being able to walk and wander in such conditions alone is quite great actually.

"Master. can't teleport a little more let it get there quickly.?" ask Maxton who walked along.

"Energy exhausted. Ssssshhhhhhh. " She complained Jordan.

"My hands are also numb, what if I can't use them anymore?" maxton lirih.

"Whispering!! my head's spinning. "jolt Jordan.

"Same. Not married boss yet, I don't want to die now."

Along the way, the two were still arguing. Jordan was so surprised, why Maxton so often discuss 'married' on several occasions. Never been interested in it before.

Still quite far and honestly Jordan was no longer able to because the pain was back to attack. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrggggghhhh."

Jordan screamed so much that it echoed.

"My legs!! you're stepping on Max!!!!" Maxton also got a sharp look like he wanted to skin. Don't ask if Jordan is so creepy that Maxton's body is made to shake.

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- To Be Continued