
"Sister?! What the hell are you doing? Reinha loves you so much ...." Claire looked at Lucky Luciano in wrath. "I can't believe you did this to her?!"
Claire turned quickly inside the house, exiting with her jacket and car keys in hand. He went down the stairs in a hurry.
"Boss, you have to go after him!" Francis spoke to his master who looked chaotic.
"Francis is right, you have to go Lucky. Don't make me look so mean. Besides, I'm not going to marry you" Queena said slowly.
"Well, I'm not gonna kill this baby, go, go after him. The girl's driving in a rage, you know it's very dangerous."
Lucky Luciano knew it was impossible to live without seeing Reinha Durante. Memory after memory stalks him wherever he goes. Kisses and fondling are scenes that happily torment her all night long for wanting to be with the girl. Now that they are together, he commits a brutal mistake in their relationship, hurting Reinha. It was as if the deep love between them was just a one-night story.
Is there a girl who loves him earnestly, - not digging up a burst of desire, more willing to run around here and there with a loser like her? Reinha even changed the principles and lowered the standards so that they could be together. What did he just do to the girl? Her life has changed since they fell in love and Reinha has been instrumental in changing it.
"Boss, you gotta go! Miss Reinha is speeding at high speed, she can hurt herself."
Francis is impatient with the gadget in hand. For the first time, a man who is always flat looks worried about someone.
"You're going to stay there?!"
Claire half-screamed and as if she had been struck by something, Lucky ran and jumped into the car. He hit the car's wheel in anger.
I am so fuc** dummy....
"Follow Francis! Where did Reinha go?! You're here Claire, accompany Queena!"
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While Reinha was lying on the streets. As her love story changes into a mixed storm cycle between the tragic and the circus, Reinha laughs in pain until she involuntarily cries out in anger. He took off his dark glasses and threw a piss. The car was speeding, as if without brakes. Wipe tears repeatedly with the back of the hand so that his vision is not blurred and a broken heart does not want to forgive Lucky Luciano.
Reinha pressed the gas pedal hard. It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense. Like, the man led Reinha to the top of the mountain and pushed her down from there just as Reinha was standing at the end. No rain, no wind.
"That son of a bitch, I shouldn't have trusted him."
His car glided over the half-floating road, realizing it, the eyes of Lucky Luciano who always stared gently dancing on the crackers. Every thought of the man, he found himself loving the man even more deeply after being hurt. What's going on now? After all, he can't really hate Lucky Luciano. Oh my God .. What did that bastard do to her? The footpath to Red Twilight was visible up ahead.
The boiling hot Reinha was unaware of his speeding action on the street fishing for a patrol car.
That unsaved heart rides faster, out of control and cornering sharply on the trail towards Red Twilight. His car roared in the spirals of the hills and choked as the cliffs nearly ran out just a few meters away. He stepped on the brake pedal as hard as he could and slammed the steering wheel until it turned 360 degrees four full turns before stopping completely and the rear tire of the car hanging out on the edge of the cliff. Whirls of dust rose to fill the clean air.
Reinha crawled out of the car, coughed and fell down. He spilled the contents of the breakfast without waste, shuddering in horror because he almost fell free from heights and was crushed right at the bottom of the cliff. His heart was beating fast, he almost hurt himself.
Okay ... stupid. You almost died. So stupid. You'll enjoy this pain and shoot him later. That guy was wrong for playing with you. You'll bleed today to dry and numb. Tomorrow, promise me, you'll get better and then the day after tomorrow you'll take that man out of your life.
Reinha consoled herself despite knowing it had no effect, thinking of the man, his curse on Lucky like a boomerang, turning against him. Reinha resigned herself, leaned against the car and cried out in anger. He can endure pain for as long as he has a purpose, with Lucky .. his love is perfect but now he is completely devastated.
"How could it end this easily?!"
Reinha was unaware of the police car that had stopped not far from her. He was surprised when someone rebuked him.
"Miss ... Are you okay?!"
A man in a police uniform approached her in an anxious tone.
"You're speeding on the streets at high speed, you're not only threatening the lives of others but you can be wretched, Miss. You'll I'll hold it for breaking traffic rules."
Reinha floating. He saw Lucky Luciano's face on the walls of the red cliff and their deep kisses at the Civic Center spread there. They even did it last night, it wasn't even 24 hours yesterday. The man was on the ceiling of his skull like thousands of bees, buzzing. Did he just go back to Luciano Castle and bring Lucky back? That guy might want to marry Queena because of the girl's complicated situation? Why was he so rash? Why isn't Lucky Luciano chasing him? Why would he want that jerk?
Oh, my God, I'm going crazy.
"I'll check your license plate and ... "
"Please go!" cut Reinha started to rampage. "Don't bother me!"
"Sorry?!"
"Please! Can't you see I'm mourning?!"
"I don't care, because I'm doing my job" said the informal police officer.
"Go, I'm not running. I'm gonna turn myself in to the police station. It's just .. I need time." He began to wash.
"What if you lie? I'll wait for you to finish crying and will herd you off to the police station."
"Please, I want to be alone." Reinha stood up with a huffed expression, she wiped away her tears. Speak impassively, "Can you understand me at this moment? I'm angry because my asshole boyfriend is going to marry another woman. He proposed to her in front of me when we spent time together last night. I think our love is deep. Whatever ... You don't know what it's like to be me." Reinha Crying again. "He hugged me, we kissed last night under a red light and he said no-live-tanpaku, but today he dumped me. I love her so much. How can this be?!" He cried even harder and his nose had rung. He's having trouble breathing.
The policeman looked pity mixed with an amused smile, read on his face. It was funny, seeing a crying girl wailing on the edge of a cliff and spilling her heart out on the patrolman. It's so ridiculous. Is their job to take care of the streets and the problem of love of road users as well?!
"Sadly, my job is to get traffic order even though I want to handcuff your jerk lover and drag him here."
"Just go! Please ...."
"I can't go because I have to hold you back for not driving in an orderly manner. After all, your mental state doesn't seem good, you could just jump off a cliff."
Reinha swore to look at the clear blue sky, "It's bad for me today." He went back to the Police. "I'm not going to kill myself, even if I'm in a lot of pain. Can you just go! I want to be alone. You don't understand the word yourself?!" The intonation goes up, before sobbing.
"You cannot be invited to cooperate .. this car license plate is registered in the name .. em ... Miss Reinha De Nazario Durante." The policeman frowned, reading the data on his cell phone. "You're Elgio Durante's sister? We're level three. I'll call him, we happen to be in the alumni chat group."
Oh shit, why isn't this cop taking sides?
"Don't you have a broken heart scanner? You can see I'm dying" said Reinha melirih.
"If heartbroken road users beg for information to speed on the streets, then, what will be our country?! I think I need to call Elgio Durante."
"Alright .. I'll follow you to the police station. Don't bother my brother with my problems."
Although Elgio would love to hear his love story run aground. Reinha gave up on such a bad day. The policeman was about to drag him to the police station when a car at full speed was heard climbing from below.
Lucky Luciano's red car and the man jumped down in a hurry even before the car stopped perfectly, half-running while Francis followed with a flat face. His boss is very strange, loves another girl and proposes to another woman.
"You okay, Enya?!"
He cried out in dismay, and hugged Reinha. His breath was blown quickly by fear. The man brushed away all the strands of hair stuck to the girl's forehead, wiping away the tears before clutching her back tightly.
"You okay?" ask Lucky again full of regrets.
"What did you do to me?! Move aside! You're messing with me. You're such a jerk ...."
"May ...." The man did not care, he hugged Reinha strong.
Reinha tried hard not to let go. He'll teach the man a lesson. The police approached and spoke out.
"Lucky Luciano?! I'm quite surprised .. I'm contacting Elgio Durante un - "
"Em ... don't call Elgio, Pedro! This girl is with me."
"Ep?! Are you going to be his guarantor?!"
"I ... this girl's lover."
The cop named Pedro was a goatee, "Oh I see, so you're the jerk who kissed him last night under a red light and said no-live-your-tan, but you proposed to another woman today?"
"A, what ... ?!"
"Yes, your girl complained to me earlier. I almost wanted to go and handcuff his bastard lover who had wasted such a beautiful girl. You've got to find a way to deal with her emotions, your girl's so grumpy."
"It's okay, Pedro. Thank you for coming to cheer him up on time."
Francis moved Reinha's car, the rear tire of the car was on the edge of the cliff. He checks the car, connects something to the car with his gadget.
"Are you okay?!"
"Do I look good? After my boyfriend proposed to another woman?"
Lucky has no answer. He leads Reinha into Reinha's car and places a seatbelt on her before taking Reinha away. Lucky Luciano drove without the occasional calm glancing at Reinha. Lucky's tail moved uneasily, he wanted to talk but Reinha's countenance, forcing his lips to clench as if not a word in the dictionary could relieve Reinha's anger.
Lucky took him to the lodge last night. Ahead of noon, the lake became very shady, while the old weeds were waving. Spruce leaves humming like yesterday, romantic, if only the situation was passionate. The former campfire was still visible and the exclamation, "I Love You Baby" was still ringing in the ears. They sat in the car in silence. Lucky turned to Reinha, the girl was still silent. Unable to bear it, in that torturous silence situation, Lucky took the initiative to get down from the car opening the door asking Reinha to come out.
"Come down! Let's talk."
Reinha got down from there slamming the door of the rough car and leaning on the side of the car. He folded his hands, his lips locked tightly.
"May ...." Lucky becomes a gregetan because his vocabulary shrinks to persuade Reinha. Moreover, he did not find a word worth saying after he hurt and offended the girl.
"Alright, let's end this easily."
The man took the gun from the car. He grabs Reinha's hand, puts a gun in her hand and points to her own heart.
Lucky Luciano said desperately, "You're allowed to shoot me, Enya. I deserve to die."
The man's hand clasped Reinha's hand firmly. Reinha raised a messy face, puffy eyes, traces of melted tears twinkling on golden cheeks despite having faded dried out by the wind and her reddened nose. Reinha looked at the man, eager to shoot him. How could that man mess it up?!
"I see no body but you ... I never knew how to love some one like you. Am I on par with your wild lover now?! Will you come and go as you please?"
"Mrs ... "
"If I hadn't come to the castle earlier, would you really have married her?" Reinha exclaimed in annoyance. "Okay, let's end this. Marry him."
"No no no ... Anya."
"I'm starting to doubt you."
"Enya .. what should I do to atone for sins?" the whisper can no longer stop regretting. He began to look stupid and frustrated.
"You hurt me. I love you without rest. How dare you hurt me .. " lamented Reinha gloomily.
"I'm an idiot. You can shoot me, Enya. Justdoit! You can drag my body and sink it into the lake. I'll take it."
Lucky supports Reinha's hand, pushing the weapon up from the heart and toward the bottom of her chin. One pressure and Lucky died like the scenario in his mind that he designed in the Red Cliff earlier.
Reinha pulled the gun, turned around and pointed it at the trigger. He fired at the spruce until the bullet ran out before throwing it as far away as possible. He went back to Lucky and slapped him hard but didn't feel good enough.
Their eyes met, Reinha crying bitterly at herself for being burned by a deep love for Lucky. Can Lucky feel the pain?
While Lucky grimaced, the corners of his lips curled up in pain. He did not know how to deal with Reinha more than for the pain he created for the girl.
"Do it again until you feel better!" challenge the man to get closer to him.
Rainha closed her eyes, she always lost her eyes at Lucky's gentle gaze. The phone in the car rang and Mr. Jerry's name was on his screen. Reinha wanted to respond but Lucky held her back.
"I have to go back to school." Reinha whispered softly.
"What about us?"
"There's no us, Lucky Luciano."
"You're gonna leave me here?"
"Yes, you can watch an eagle hunting fish while meditating, maybe."
Lucky grabbed Reinha into his arms, not letting the girl go. He wallowed in the recess of Reinha's neck and groaned there.
"No, my Lady. You're mine today."
Lucky walked the girl slowly. Claiming in your heart, what an idiot. Will he let Reinha go and another lucky man find her? Will he be able to see his girl wandering around with others, who will touch Reinha just as he did? His arms contracted lifting Reinha away into the hut. He closed the door with his feet. Fondled the girl on the couch and gave Reinha no time to protest. His hands moved very soft and smooth. Lucky Luciano forced Reinha to look at him.
"Enya .. I will atone for my sin on you. I'm not getting married to any woman in the world but you. Even if you leave me to marry another man."
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