Love Vs Blood's
4.Love vs Blood

"Lovebird …. Lovebird …." The cry of Bayu from the side courtyard of the house, drying the little baby under the hot sun that is still a few days old.

Sabilla, who was once again boisterous, took care of Eagle, her 4-year-old eldest son just finished bathing. Made dizzy with the cry of Bayu without stopping.

"Still yelling in the morning, habit!" Sabilla muttered.

"What's Bay?" Shouted Sabilla, which of course was not heard by Bayu. Because it's in the Eagle room on the 2nd floor.

Bayu's voice continues to echo. Sabilla was made even more furious. Fortunately, the yard is so very spacious and quite far from the neighboring house, if it is close together maybe every day it can be spray or scolding from the neighbors.

"Darling, put on your own clothes? mom to Papa first." His orders to the baby.

"Yes my mom." Answer the Eagle with a typical child voice. Her face was so sweet, Sabilla's face dropped to her eldest child.

With a quick step, Sabilla descended the stairs walking towards Bayu's whereabouts.

"What's the hell yelling?" Tanya Sabilla walked over, making sure the baby was rather than her husband Bayu.

"Look!" Sayu the view leads to the bird cage while pointing.

"Bay, Shabay is a baby. Don't get close to them. Remember viruses, many diseases." Sabilla pushed her tiny baby asleep in the stroller, her eyes closed with a white cloud-shaped blindfold with a black embroidery, depicting a sleeping eye.

Bayu did not care about Sabilla's words. Still muddled with his words.

"Look, lovebird we lay eggs!" Bayu's face looks happy.

Sabilla bodo time, thought there was an event that made him more worried. Apparently, ah already .... The Bayu who has judged birds. Walking from the 2nd floor to the courtyard was not a quick thing, very furious felt by Sabilla.

Sabilla went to push her son's stroller. Free, Bayu is happier with the eggs than to see his son who began to squeeze hot.

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Tania was pacing back and forth in her study. Both of his hands were folded over his chest, occasionally biting the index finger of his right hand.

"What should I do again?" His inner.

Tania's feeling was not careless, thinking about her next plan. Before getting the latest information from Arya. Tania could only wait and think. Tania is not the patient type, she grusa-grusu wants to be finished immediately. The son always reminded not to be rash in acting and making decisions. Wait for the command from himself and Arya as the monitoring team behind the scenes. Tania tried to be patient, remembering the pain she had received, making herself fall apart. The grudge must be resolved immediately.

The phone rang again, immediately he picked up to find out who was contacting.

"You need to plan your next meeting with Mr. Space to talk about cooperation!" The orders of the man behind the phone.

"What's there to talk about? Isn't it after the meeting yesterday that everything went well?" Tanya Tania was curious.

"You need to see Mr. Space in his office. If you need to walk around the building. Plug in all the needles in the corner of the room to find out what's really going on there." The needle in question is a cctv needle made by Arya.

"What's the matter exactly?"

"That's enough you do. Because as I thought, Jamie visits the place more often."

"Okay, I'll set the schedule as soon as I can." Tania immediately hung up the phone call from Big Brother who was none other than Son.

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'Current info has not been identified the victim.' An email came in.

The son replied immediately

'Still find out where they are. Not just in one country if it can be in the corner of the world.'

'Ready to do!' It didn't take long for Son to get his email reply. 

"Something's wrong." Son murmured, looking for someone missing has never been this complicated.

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"City …." Shouted Arika walking towards Jamie's room in the back, a room separated from the house. The swimming pool and small bridge serve as a link to Jamie's bedroom.

"Tok …. Gts …. Gts …." Arika knocks on Jamie's bedroom door impatiently.

"Is uncle inside?"

There was no sound of even a reply other than the sound of knocking on the door and the sound of Arika.

The room looks quiet, quiet and gripping even though the plants that surround the pool look beautiful and cool. Arika's body responds in horror.

"City …." He shouted again while looking here and there.

Still no Answer.

A few minutes passed. Arika decides to leave Jamie's bedroom. Started to bend the body. His footsteps took a step.

Crc ….

"What's wrong?" Jamie out the door.

"Huft …." Arika was relieved.

"In the bathroom." Jamie replied before Arika asked a question.

"I'm clearance to get out." The next word Arika.

"Be careful, don't speed!" Jamie's response and treatment were not what they used to be. Without saying much Arika nodded immediately leaving the place that made her shudder.

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Good morning to the listeners. The weather today is as bright as the faces of the listeners. The first song from the legendary vocalist band is a real man who never looks old, humble and …. 

The voice of the radio announcer played by Arika, remembering the nostalgia of youth. Calling and requesting songs for his crush became his ignorance at that time. She remembers how toxic she was as a teenager.

BRAAAAKKKK

The sound of the collision stopped Arika's daydream. He saw a man standing next to the car knocking on the windshield.

Arika in shock, sudden shortness of breath. The car's glass door kept being knocked nonstop. With a tremble Arika ventured to open a little glass car door.

“IF YOU CAN'T DRIVE DON'T NEED TO BRING A CAR!” The snapping of a middle-aged, thick-moustached man was extremely ferocious.

“Sorry, sorry ...” That's the only word Arika can say raise both hands without daring to get out of the car. Arika is still thinking of herself, if she is out afraid to get an attack from people who are victims of negligence.

Arika's daydream makes herself unaware if the traffic light has changed color red, resulting in her crashing into the car in front of her.

“OUT!” Shake the man, make the other rider divert his attention. The road became jammed, some people came to want to see what really happened.

Arika is still not struggling. Running away he couldn't do, getting out of the car became frightened. Arika ducked, trying to get Jamie's number to ask for help. Unfortunately Jamie didn't immediately pick up a call from him.

“What's up?” There was a voice of a man asking the person who was the victim. The man explained his situation.

“I'm his lawyer, call my number for compensation.” The son came in time, gave his card to the victim.

Without further ado the victim took the business card in the Son's hand violently and immediately left the scene. Some of the people who were watching also left the place.

“Are you okay?” Ask Son.

Arika shook her head.

“Please open the door!” pinta Putra's

Arika obeyed, opened the car door, out standing directly hugging the Son's body like getting protection.

Arika's body was trembling. Son as Dejavu. His hand suddenly released Arika's embrace.

“Come pulled over!” Bring along.

"They're gone, next time bring the driver." Son said, Arika nodded.

My son took her in the car. Son switched to sit in the driver's seat Arika car. Leaving his own car on the road. Take Arika to the minimarket which is not far from there.

Arika was still speechless, not knowing what if there was no Son.

“Drink what?” Ask Son

“Water.” Reply Arika lirih.

The son went to buy mineral water and soon returned. Open the bottle cap, hand it to Arika, who immediately drank it.

I heard a sigh of relief.

“Thanks, I don't know what it would be like if there wasn't you.” Arika is still shaking.

“Other times be careful, pack the driver. Danger if you own.” Putra

“Please, don't judge me!”

“No, that's suggestion.” The son looked at the girl sitting next to him.

Arika.

Is that Arika? Arika innocent, innocent, timid. In front of him was not the arrogant Arika, the installment, spoiled and all by themselves like their story.

The son noticed that his sad eyes were still frightened.

“Udah did not paps, the person also has left. Let me take care of it later.” Putra is back.

“Thanks, send your account number.” Arika wants to change the help of the Son.

“Not everything about money gilr.” 

“But it takes money to compensate.”

“I Just need close to you make it instead.” The Son's reply, made Arika surprised. Arika's body weakened, staring sharp eyes Son. Increasing fear and trembling

“You are beautiful.” Spontaneous Son Speech.

Arika just silently heard the praise coming out of Arika's mouth and they were still staring at each other.

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“Aryaaaaa ..” A faint and shrill voice sounded from the distance.

Arya who was eating chicken noodles in the faculty cafeteria hurriedly spent before there came a commotion from the owner of the voice.

Swallowed her merciless noodles. Making himself choke, taking the drinking bottle immediately ran away. Dear thousand darling, the beautiful girl who owns the coquettish voice has come to the head.

“Where else are you going?” Stretch out his hand like a goalkeeper waiting for the ball to reach the goal.

“Udahlah Clay, I'm tired do not bother first yes. Please!” Please Arya.

“Who wants to bother too? I want this love. Wait a minute!” A girl named Clay opened her totebag took something.

“Tasks moreover?” Aryan.

“Not a task, be patient napa.” Babe Clay.

Clay pulled out a piece of paper with a birthday invitation.

“Create you,” he said thrusting an invitation.

“Awas if not coming!” Threatening Clay to Arya.

Arya stroking chest. Clay the slow man who always hunts Arya to do her chores. Lecture is just a formality, as Clay is not the sole heir to the airline owner. Any job or college degree is no longer important to him. Being born into a conglomerate family makes him not afraid to run out of money.

“No need to give gifts, enough services you do my job until graduation!” Clay said with a smile, making Arya stupefied.

“Better I love a bag of lollipops candy than to have to do your job it.” Arya gemes sees Clay's behavior.

“Awas aja you ran away from responsibility!” The threat of the word 'Awas' haunts Arya, who works as a pilot at Clay's family-owned airline.

“Whose pregnant women are you? as if I were to ask for responsibility." Canda Arya to shift the seriousness.

“Udah diem, if you don't want me your jewel.” Clay moved his thumb and index finger. Gives ready moves ready to pinch.

Without a second thought, Arya ran away from Clay.

“ARYA, WATCH OUT FOR YOU. WHO TOLD YOU TO RUN?” Clay shouted from a distance.

Clay was suddenly the center of attention. Everything is no wonder with Arya the smart one and Clay the slow guy.

Arya is still enrolled as a student at one of the best universities in the city. Studying law as additional capital for behind-the-scenes work.

Arya is only famous for being smart but not showing her genius. All they know is that Arya is smart and a molor if she's already in class.

If reprimanded the lecturer because tired of working part-time, but the lecturer never took issue further because Arya always gives the best value.

Arya's phone vibrated not a message or incoming phone but rather a notification of one of the voice tappers being active. Immediately pick up the earphones, pairing in the ear listening to what is happening in the distance.

“WILL.” Aspersion.

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