
The car that Iriszen drove continued to drive steadily through the city road which was not so crowded tonight. At first Iriszen focused forward but, suddenly he saw there was a luxury car driving quite fast behind him.
"Why this guy?!" Iriszen murmured to herself.
Iriszen tried to relax and calm down. He sped up his car until he overtook one vehicle in front and then looked back at the rear view.
"He's following me?! What for?!"
Between being annoyed and anxious if it was a bad person, Iriszen chose to immediately dodge. He tried to cut off some of the shuttles in front but it seemed like the stalker figure was also good at driving.
In such a precarious situation, Iriszen immediately called the police. He did not stop or reduce the speed of his car so as not to be cut from the back.
"Police 911. Is there anything we can help you with? Mention your address?"
"I was chasing a foreign car that I didn't know about. He followed me from behind. Hemberds Road main line!" Reply Iriszen occasionally looked back.
"good. We'll be there soon, pick a crowded line."
The connection is turned off. Iriszen squeezed his wheel with a nervous feeling. Only this time he was followed by a mysterious person to drive that crazy.
"Shit! Not anymore" muttered Iriszen when there was an accident ahead and while the track was closed.
Iriszen was surrounded by cars of other riders who stopped. The expensive black car that had been following him was right behind.
The horn of another rider rang loudly when there was a long queue. They had to wait for the road attendant to get rid of the large freight car that ran through there.
Worried that the car behind would hit him and they were stuck in traffic, Iriszen finally got out of his car.
"He shouldn't have come after me in this crowded atmosphere," muttered Iriszen walked quickly outside looking at his car.
Franck who saw that also rushed out. He who wears a hat and hoodie so no one knows his identity.
"She.she's following me. Is he crazy?!" Iriszen muttered speeding up his pace.
He got into the crowd of pedestrians in front of some roadside shops. Franck also did not give up on breaking up the crowd so that he could get close to Iriszen who considered him a criminal.
As he had walked out of this crowd, Iriszen suddenly disappeared. Franck stared at several places around him but there was no one like Iriszen.
"Where is he?" Franck's worries walked forward. Just when there was a blemish connecting one store and another store suddenly there was a blunt force hit right on Franck's back that fell forward.
"Stalker!! You..what do you want from me?!!" The furious, anxious and panicked voice of Iriszen who was holding onto the wooden beam after coming out from that dark reproach.
Franck who was knocked forward felt his back very sore. There were some people who walked past them but as usual the society was indifferent and chose to leave.
"Police is coming!! Don't try to stalk me!!" Iriszen threw away the wooden block and turned around to leave.
Franck got up immediately pulled Iriszen's arm into the dark reproach of this woman's hiding earlier.
"You!! What do you want?? Beetle!!" Rebels hard until Franck is overwhelmed.
"Listen to me.me.."
Brugh..
Iriszen's deadly kick hit the bottom of Franck which was directly leaning against the wall. He grimaced violently against the bottom that felt broken.
"A.ass!!"
"Don't bother me!" Pressing the cold-sweated Iriszen immediately left but Franck still did not release his grasp onto the woman's arm.
Iriszen again wanted to hit Franck who immediately spoke loudly.
"It's me!! It's me Franck!!"
Deggs..
Iriszen. He stared at the not-so-obvious figure of the man among these dark crusts.
"K.you.."
"Franck! You're forgot?"
Iriszen immediately jerked his hand from Franck's grasp. Iriszen stood stiff even his eyes were shivering as if he could not believe it.
"T.no. It's impossible."
"Iriszene! Help me stand up!" Pinta Franck because she still feels pain in her lower part.
Iriszen who was silent looked hesitant. Franck's voice is not so different from when he was a child but more mature and manly.
"K.are you Franck?"
"yeah. Help me stand up!" Pinta Franck is leaning.
With worry Iriszen finally helped Franck stand. He has a tall man with a sturdy body but unlike the perfect Milano.
As he came out of the dark blemish, Franck leaned against the wall of the shop where there were already bright lights.
Iriszen stood before Franck with eyes still trying to understand him.
"B. Are you really Franck?"
"You don't believe me?"
Iriszen silently squeezed both of his hands. Franck sighed deeply then opened the hat that covered half his face.
Iriszen eyes were stunned staring at the handsome sculptured adult Franck. He is still familiar with a thick brown bead with old gray hair that used to be his friend and idol.
"K.you.."
"sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you" Franck muttered with a shady look.
Iriszen's eyes began to glaze over. His lips trembled with his chest tightening in the face of many heavy feelings.
"F..Franck!"
"Sorry!"
Without any embarrassment, hesitation or nervousness, Iriszen threw herself at Franck's body, but she hugged Iriszen in tears.
"You.you're fine. I. I thought you were gone, hiks! They.they say you're dead!"
"I'm still alive. It was just a royal conspiracy," Franck replied rubbing Iriszen's back gently.
Franck's carriage was very calm and warm. He can make anyone comfortable with him, especially the man is very wise in contrast to Milano who tends to take sides.
If it wasn't for Latizia she wouldn't be that warm. Warm for Milano is different from Franck. Both are sister but have separate air.
"I'm sorry! I scared you."
Slowly the Iriszen suction subsided. He looked at Franck with longing but also began to realize that their position was not good.
"Sorry!" Keep herself awkward.
Franck smiled slightly. The pain at the bottom is not so excruciating anymore. In fact, it feels better now.
"You.you've met my sister, haven't you?"
"It has. He didn't change at all, "Iriszen replied wiping both of her wet cheeks.
Franck was nervous and so was Iriszen. Both of them for a moment quietly looked at the passing pedestrians. Because Franck was wearing a hoodie so they didn't recognize who it was.
"Gum!" Deheman broke the awkwardness of Franck.
"That's.they said you were getting married, is that right?"
Iriszen. He looked at Franck confused but did not know what to answer.
"Married it was supposed to be but.."
"The old man is no good. He's a pervert and you, you won't be happy with him!" Sela Franck hurriedly spoke fearfully Iriszen replied to reality.
But, Iriszen's response was dazed. He let Franck hold one hand with a somewhat nervous expression.
"Imagine you're married to a man who's been watching the angel of death. When he takes control of you, he'll die and you'll be alone. Such a lewd old man was definitely a lot of his mistress. You're.."
"What old man?" Iriszen asked confusedly.
"You're on your aunt's match with a pervert old man, aren't you?! Iriszen, you're young. You should marry a responsible man and definitely not die in the next few years. And that man.."
Franck silent. He prepared his heart for the crazy feeling inside.
"The man should be able to protect you. She.she should.."
"A man like that doesn't exist" Iriszen muttered but was shocked as Franck clasped his shoulders seriously.
"I'll be like that. Marry me!"
Blushes...
Both of Iriszen's cheeks were hot. The marriage invitation from Franck made her heart churn even Iriszen speechless.
"I'll make your aunt regret forcing you to make a match with that pervert!! I promise!"
"I.that's.."
"I'll take responsibility. That old pervert is second-hand and has been modifying a lot, don't want to marry him!!" Firmly Franck made Iriszen amused but also astonished.
"I'm.."
"Iriszene! Your taste isn't that old stuff, is it?"
"A. I'm not married!! What old man?! Stop discussing weird stuff!!" Iriszen screeches Franck and runs back to the car with a mountain of shame.
Franck. He shadowed for a moment with Darren's words until his blood immediately boiled.
"You!! You dare to deceive me?! Darreeen!!!" Furious Franck immediately chased after Iriszen.
Franck was very embarrassed. His words were too ridiculous to be heard by a woman.
However, when he arrived near Franck Street was surprised when his car was towed by the police and two of the officers walked towards him.
Franck remembers that Iriszen was talking about the police and not.."
"Shit! Fucking darren!!"
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