Dean didn't move; her body trembled, her gaze conveying fear. Clarita got up from her seat, then walked over to Dean. Hold her for a moment. "He's coming, sis." With just the two words the young woman said, Clarita already understood who she meant."Let me go out," said Clarita, about to step out.Dean shook her head and said, "No, Sis, he's... with his gang." Clarita beads are perfectly rounded."What is it?" asked Atma, who didn't understand what Dean meant."The man came again this morning," said Clarita, looking at him for a moment and then hugging Dean's trembling body again."There's nothing wrong with that, man!" Bara grumbled, looking furious at the attitude of the man outside. "Just leave it to me," he continued as he stood up from his position.Dean and Clarita let the man solve the problem. Bara came out alone; he took off his jacket and rolled it up to his elbows. For a moment, Dean was fascinated by Bara's Arab-blooded face.
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