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"Rubber...." El stopped walking, he decided to stop and wiped the sweat that filled his face with the back of his hand. The girl looked around hoping to find access to the highway, or at least 1 human to ask. But even if it had gone a long way, there was no sign El would come out of this silent complex.
Surrounding it there are only buildings with a real towering fence, fortunately along the way many shady trees that can block the sun is quite hot. It was afternoon.
El glanced at the sweetly circular Gucci watch on his wrist, time was already showing at half 4pm and there was no sign he would come out of this complex in quick time. Let's hope he doesn't get stuck until the day turns night, hopefully someone will help anyone.
"El?"
The girl puffed up, with gasping breath and profuse production of sweat. His mouth was open to make a sound but his voice did not come out just stuck in the throat.
"Well? Alone?" The figure gawked towards El's back, looking for the Manager or maybe the girl's staff but there was no one there but El himself.
El soaked his dry lips, walked for more than an hour making him lose a lot of fluid, he was thirsty but could still be held back by gulping a lot.
"You?....."
"Again filming, I'm looking for some fresh air" instead of asking this girl for help, I made a drama.
In the heart of this girl asked, how could this figure be here, in this country?
The figure nodded with a smile, looking at the girl watching the now-simmering face "do you mind not playing at my house?" The figure pointed to the large house near them with a chin, "all rest before returning to the location" he bargained again.
El gulped, the offer sounded very tempting for his current condition, a fool with later. At least he should keep living. Sipping a few glasses of water and resting his body on the soft sofa was his priority at this time.
Stupid time with many question words in the head about the figure that turns out if seen directly taller and brighter, it is worth a lot of likes.
"May," answered El at last.
The figure allowed El to enter through a luxurious gate and disappear behind it leaving a black car that had been following El and secretly aiming at the girl's activities with a camera lens.
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"Don't be sorry for something that won't come back, don't be a sissy blaming the situation. You can still change what needs to be changed now, but not with the past" Alena exhaled, she did not want to be hypocritical she was very supportive of this couple. Nothing is as perfect as Eduard for Eleasha. But this girl is self-conscious, Ed has tied a promise of loyalty to others that means the man is no longer fit to be paired with anyone but his own wife.
"I think it's just because of the lack of communication between you, Ed. You who believe your bond is so strong that you let Elisha fend for himself trying to understand you who love El so much"
"She should understand, right? I was able to get to this point also because of El and his family" Ed tried to stand up for what he believed.
"Have you really made him understand? Or just let him search and understand for himself?" Eduard jerks. Alena is 1000% right.
"But Lisa is El's main mastermind entering the gorge"
Alena looked at the man "are you sure about that? Have you heard the explanation from Elisha? Or you didn't give him a chance to explain?"
Eduard froze, his head again filled with flashes of their last quarrel. He tried to find the moment where he heard the girl's explanation, but nil he did not find it. It meant that he did not give Elisha a chance to explain.
"Argggggg.... motherfucker!!!!" Shouted the man as he punched the sofa sitting next to him "my real jerk, Na!!"
"It's still not too late Ed, you can still fix everything now. So don't waste any more time, you know what you have to do"
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"You have Indonesian blood too?" El gazed in amazement at the family photo hanging in the middle of the family room of this mansion, he then looked at the smiling figure while nodding.
El smiled, inwardly grateful to have met this figure, he did not die of dehydration for the second time.
"I thought you could speak Indonesian because you lived here as a child, apparently....." El looked back at the photo in front of him, where the large family of the owner of this house perpetuated their moment of togetherness.
"Which one are you?"
"Well guess which one?"
The figure laughed, but a second later he nodded "you know what? A lot of people can't guess, you know. He said it was different now"
El's attention was fixed on the figure, watching him for a moment and then back again to pay attention to the photo that was hung "how? No, it's still the same. Maybe now it's more of a whirlwind. But it's still the same,"
"are you an oplas? which part? Which clinic?" Asked the girl with a serious mimic, but with a light tone and sparkling eyes full of temptation. Without any offensive intent
The figure thinned his lips, he really liked the girl. The way the girl spoke, her gaze, her pretty face, everything. "What looks like in the oplas?" The figure asked back, following the game that El started.
El laughs "jokingly, you are a father well it turns out"
"Nothing, you want to say anything I won't deny, will follow everything, won't get angry as long as it's you"
Silent
The two humans fell silent with their thoughts. El tried not to assume anything, while the figure tried to send a clearer signal to the girl.
"Ar, he said he wanted fruit...okh have a guest well? Arthur's friend? But how do you ever see, mbak artist yah?" An old woman in the middle of 70 suddenly appeared from the kitchen with a plate of fruits that had been cut into pieces.
The figure named Arthur walked closer to the grandmother, taking over the plate from the hands of her grandmother "grandmother forgot well.it was Nadine, in love of grace"
"Akhs....Nadine Almira's? The 2010 soap opera, right? Oh my God. Grandma can't recognize anymore, you know, it's changed"
"Changed a lot, grandma? So it's worse, huh? Grandma could not recognize" El immediately held her face, looking very shocked.
"Change the aura to be more mature anyway, but beautiful is still the same. Nadine cheeks chubby, you know at that time how old do you love?"
El seems to think, he just found the answer but Arthur first replied "15 years, I memorized because it was immediately in love with you on the soap opera"
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"Manager Eleasha calls me, she just wants Eleasha's whereabouts. He said it was the same girl Lo"
Kayden rubbed his eyes, which were already tightly closed. He had already nearly crossed over into dreamland, before Jerome came up with his distraction.
The man glanced at the clock on the little nightstand beside the bed. The man rubbed his eyes again, hoping that his vision was wrong this time.
"Hour 9 nights? She hasn't come home yet?"
Jerome squinted his eyes "if he had come home, Alena would not have told me how he was. And I won't be tired of coming here just to make it straight to elo. Lo kayak lost from civilization, home phone is not picked up mobile phone in matain. You're practicing life in stone? Why don't you all just sleep in the woods" Jerome's spicy mouth back, who doesn't rent this one guy pretentious'an play cat-kissing.
"Lo hide where people's children are?" Ask Jerome again, just here he had been muttering all over this mansion, hoping to find Eleasha with a healthy Walafiat. But the target was not found anywhere, so Jerome decided to ask the person directly.
Kayden was seen trying to gather consciousness, waking up in shock to make his head turn dizzy. The man supported his head with his hands placed on his knees bent.
Jerome was immediately cooperative, he realized that Kayden was suddenly dizzy because he was suddenly awakened.
"She's not home yet at this hour" Kayden muttered as he moved down from his king-size bed, check the phone above the nightstand that he set to silent mode then go to walk in closet, he came out of there not until two minutes had changed his sleeping pajamas with a white T-shirt that read Celine on the chest.
Kayden walked past Jerome who could only gawk at the behavior of this one male pattern.
"Don't follow me, you can follow me but we misah. I told you if there was anything. Bye."
"Who would you like to follow? basic.....ngak so deh, so how successful lo it is my success also" said Jerome cancel the oath of absorbency he wants to release. Then walk out of this big room.
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This is how you used to make this chapter, but the quiet follow-up will follow in the near future (not next week)π