Mystery Girl Lurer
Alfred Derosse

"What's so weird, the room's so clean?" Arvina said with a smile looking at Rian's face.

Rian stepped in, and checked. It was true that there was no dust in the room.

Rian then ran towards the washing machine, there was a smell of soap, like the former used for washing. Rian smiled hope re-emerged in his heart.

"From tonight I'll stay here.I'll wait for you, housekeeper girl." The man said in his heart.

It's possible that Irna came back after five years, or that the girl was actually still alive.

"Has he been hiding all this time? because Sicily hasn't been caught yet. The girl is still a fugitive." Rian muttered softly.

"If Fredian's right, it's true he's Irna." Reveal it in his heart.

Fredian smiles in his study, knowing that Irna is not dead. He was very sure that the girl was still alive.

The girl he loves is still out there. I don't know where he lives, I don't know where he's hiding.

Fredian did his job as usual, Alfred his only son was already in his teens.

Alfred completed his studies. He is now eighteen years old. A very handsome and charming man, his face looks a lot like his father Fredian Derrose.

The young man decided to enter the police department, he worked as a detective. So many murder cases and other cases were successfully solved by him.

Alfred's young man he won the award and was appointed General of the German police.

He wanted to find his real mother, the handsome young man had already harbored his longing for a very long time.

After cleaning Irna's old house. Rian and Arvina, they are both about to return to NGM.

A car stopped in the yard of Irna's old house. A young man in full uniform came down and ran towards Rian.

Alfred hugged her warmly and kissed her foster father's cheek.

"How is papa doing now?" Still hugging Rian and not wanting to let go.

"Well, what brings you back to London?"

"Mama, Alfred wants to find Irna's mother." The young man lowered his head very sadly.

Since the age of a toddler he only met his biological mother a few times. And when he was in his teens to adulthood his mother was sentenced to die without her body found.

How many wounds were left in the young man's heart because of the loss of his mother.

Rian, and Fredian still perform the same and do not age. The results of Irna's blood mixture are amazing.

It was unique that the three of them gathered together with Alfred looked almost the same age. Like brother and sister.

"How many days did you arrive in London?" Ask Alfred again.

"It's been almost a week, I live here pa." He told Rian.

Though Rian thinks Irna who occupies the house, it turns out Alfred who lives there.

"Papa has to go back to the NGM research center, do you want to go with papa or stay here?"

Rian said goodbye to his favorite adopted son.

"I want to put some stuff in the house, papa first. Later if there is free time Alfred will come to visit."

Rian hugged Alfred again and then stepped towards his car, Arvina followed stepping into his car.

The young man entered Irna's house, he opened a photo album of his childhood. There are a lot of pictures of her with her mother and Rian. Also his biological father Fredian.

"Mama... Alfred missed you so much.. Alfred hopes mom will come back. Alfred's sure mama won't leave Alfred." He stared at his childhood photo album on the middle room table.

Her tears washed down both of her cheeks. For a long time the man who had just reached adulthood cried and fell asleep there.

Someone walked into the house, the young girl sat staring at him across the table. He did not take off his mask.

The girl looked at the handsome young man, and shed her tears.

Alfred woke up he saw the girl in all black clothes and wearing a mask, as well as a black hat.

He immediately jumped over the table and held both of his hands.

"Say! who areyou! why did you get in here?!" Alfred was still holding his body on the dining table.

"I'm just the package delivery." The girl pointed towards the table, there was fast food on the table.

Alfred immediately let go of his hand. The young man felt a strangeness at the delivery of the package.

The man lightning-quickly pulled out his sunglasses as well as the hat and mask that covered his face. For a police general it was very easy to do.

To his surprise he saw an amazingly beautiful girl, her hair straight up falling down on her back. The girl had a burn on her cheek up to her neck.

"Mama? you're my mama?!" Alfred said with trembling lips. Alfred knew a secret, about the special blood of his mother running through his body right now.

Her mother will not age, nor will her two papas, Rian and Fredian.

Irna pecked in place for an instant, then returned to pick up the items that fell and put them back on.

"My name is Kaila, I'm a part-time worker." Said Irna with a trembling voice.

He won't reveal his identity as long as the killer is still out there. He did not want his years of effort to be so easily uncovered.

Irna deliberately put on a fake face in the form of burns so that she is not known as Irna.

During this time Irna kept an eye on her family, she only appeared forced if the situation was precarious.

The face of his only son was very similar to that of his father, his beloved husband Fredian.

"OK I'll believe it, and not argue, if you're a part-time worker Kaila." Alfred said, he knew for sure that Kaila was his mother in disguise.

It was impossible for a foreign woman to look at him with eyes filled with deep sadness and longing.

Alfred has always been stared at with a face full of love and a sense of infatuation by girls. Kaila's eyes were the eyes of Irna Damayanti.

Irna stepped out of her old home leaving Alfred, then drove her motorcycle to where she worked.

He then drove his motorcycle in a fancy restaurant. The beachfront restaurant is owned by Arya Ardiansyah. The crazy man who used to be his client is now his boss.

Arya Ardiansyah does not know that she is Irna Damayanti. Fortunately, he did not recognize her.

During the illness Irna was treated by Reno's father he was a middle-aged man who found her unconscious in the middle of the forest.

When the girl's car crashed she first jumped from the car door. Irna accidentally took off her anklet and threw it inside the blaze that engulfed her car.

He limped to death in a cemetery, when Reno's father, Mr. Jend, was visiting his wife's grave.

She finds Irna's body covered in wounds, and she sees a strange look on the girl's body.

The tear of the wound slowly closed back, and it was completely clean with no trace. Irna has been living with him sometimes in her other workplaces.

"Hey you're Kaila, new employee! take this food to the Angel Reshort!" Arya's shout at him made her eyes widen instantly.

"But sir, I still have to take the food somewhere else." Irna tried to find an excuse.

"Don't you see they're all busy?! just quickly deliver. This food must get there because it will be used for the meeting menu this afternoon." He screamed again while shaking his waist.

Irna inevitably delivers the food to the Angel Reshort. Irna felt awkward, usually Fredian always used the food in his Reshort.

The menu there is more complete, but this time instead order on Arya.

Arriving there Irna immediately met the receptionist. Irna asked him.

"This is the food I ordered, where should I put it?" Irna asked the receptionist.

"In the meeting room over there." The receptionist showed me where it was.

Irna brought the food to the place shown by the receptionist.

As he entered the spacious room he saw the man he loved so much sitting in conversation with his only son, Alfred was also in the room.

"Papa, Alfred's out first, there's a case at the London police station that I have to deal with."

Alfred said goodbye to his beloved father while whispering something to Fredian's ears, I don't know what he said, Irna only dared to glance with her tail in the direction of the two of them.

The handsome young man walked through Irna who was standing busy arranging the food box on the table.

He suddenly stopped and held onto his mother's shoulder. Smiling seeing Irna clenched to stand pecking.

"Mama, papa almost died out of breath because of holding back the longing."

The young man who was none other than his own son was grinning while putting on a respectful attitude like a police officer to him.

Irna widened her eyes looking at Alfred's face. Her son came out of the room and purposely locked her from the outside.

"God! my own son pranks me!" Irna murmured while staring at the door.

Fredian smiled and walked over to him.

"Do you need my help, Miss Irna Damayanti? ah I mean Miss Kaila." Irna widened her eyes, then Fredian hurriedly corrected her name.

Irna was silent not to answer, she had finished her work and rushed out towards the door.

He stood in his place, because the door was locked from the outside.

Fredian smiled, the man was already standing behind his back.

Without waiting any longer he immediately removed Irna's mask and her black hat.

"What are you doing, Mr. President?!" Irna tried to take the mask off Fredian's hand.

Fredian smiled at the agitated face of his wife. The man grinned mischievously, raising his hands high so that Irna could not reach him.

"Sir, I need to get back to the restaurant immediately. Otherwise I could be fired."

"If you're fired by that crazy guy, then work here Miss Kaila. I'll accept you with a pretty fantastic salary." His words still kept his hands out of Irna's reach.

Irna jumped up and tried to get her hat and mask. Fredian stepped back with a smile looking at Irna's nervous face.

Then the man deliberately stopped, and Irna bumped into his body until they both fell rolling on the floor.

Irna was on top of her body, Fredian smiled and twisted the position of the two of them.

Fredian close his lips preparing to kiss her, Irna fingered Fredian's pocket trying to find the door lock.

The key was not there, she forgot that the meeting room had access to her husband's fingerprints. And it can be opened by Fredian and the whole Derrose family. Irna remembered her fingerprint could also open it.

But if he did then his status would be revealed right now.

Fredian had landed a kiss on his forehead and then down on the tip of his nose. He still saw his wife's face.

She was very happy because her son had brought the two of them together. Even bringing the two back together.

"I love you so much my wife." His whisper in Irna's ear.

"Sorry Mr. President, I am not your wife. Your wife is very beautiful while my ordinary girl is from the village. My name is Kaila Elzana. I'm a part-time worker." It was clear to Fredian.

Irna was still holding Fredian's chest tightening her body.

Fredian smiled seeing his wife playing the scenario with him, he was already very sure that the girl was Irna. Even though there was a cut on his cheek.

From the scent of his body and the scent of his breath, he was his wife who was in hiding.

Alfred is currently investigating the murder of his mother, he is now tracking down the whereabouts of his father's cousin.

Fredian smiled he did not want to argue with his wife, for him the name made no difference.

The important thing is that Irna is alive and she has already found her.

"Alright Miss Kaila, it seems I have fallen in love with you. Will you marry me and take my late wife's place?" He told Irna disguised as Kaila.

"Basic shithead! you haven't found me yet but already want to marry another woman!" Irna's grumbling in her heart.

Suddenly Irna's face turned angry and grumbled. Fredian laughed at the jealousy of carving his wife's beautiful face.

"Hahahaha you're even jealous of yourself?!" Cetus Fredian was unable to perform anymore in front of Irna.

"Let go of my hand, Mr. President." Irna thrashed around trying to escape from Fredian's grasp.

"Once again you call me President I will punish you!" Fredian smiled endlessly looking at Irna's face under her body.

Irna kept quiet, she began to get tired of wriggling and just left her lips crushed by her husband.

Irna closed her eyes tightly, slowly her tears fell down the cheeks of the girl. How much he misses the man in front of him right now.

She wanted to hug him back tightly without wanting to let go of his embrace again. But he can't.

Everything was done, the sweat of her husband flowing profusely from her temples dripping down Irna's face.

Fredian's longing had paid off that afternoon. Irna was inside Fredian's arm.

A few hours later, Irna was back in her clothes. She gave herself to her husband that day. But he still does not admit that he is Irna Damayanti.

Irna sat down next to him, and Fredian again buttoned up his long-sleeved shirt.

The man kissed her on the forehead and helped her roll back her hair and then covered it with her black hat. Irna put on her mask again.

Irna looked at Fredian's face with a gentle look. The girl stepped out of the meeting room accompanied by Fredian.

Fredian smiled and put Irna's thumb on the door.

"They!" The door finally opened. Fredian smiled back.

"Kaila, you are my wife Irna Damayanti." His whisper in Irna's ear. Irna answered nothing.

Irna put her sunglasses back on and stepped out into the hotel lobby without looking back.

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