
All the way home, Kirana's gaze stared blankly out the window. His mind rethinks a message from an unknown number, to distance Migo with the threat of killing him.
Kirana was afraid, what should she do now? Just let go of Migo? Kirana is not ready to lose the person she loves.
Kirana's daydream from earlier, did not escape the gaze of Migo who was driving. He knew his girlfriend was not okay. Migo pulls his car over the shoulder of the road to ask her about her lover's circumstances, which scare her into something.
"Hey?" the soft clap in her hand resuscitated Kirana's daydream.
"You why? Any problem? To be honest with me, I know you're hiding something from me." asked Migo, gently grasping Kirana's cold hands.
Kirana did not answer, she instead lunged at Migo's body suddenly, clutching tightly to the burly body. Kirana cried sobbing spilling her sorrow. She is not a strong woman that others see, she is a fragile woman and wants to be protected by those closest to her.
Can Kirana be weak now? This is the true nature of Kirana, the weak woman who covered her with joy on her face to the people, only to her two best friends did Kirana show her weak nature.
Migo's hand keeps stroking Kirana's darling mane, calming. His heart was slightly pinched hearing the sobs of his lover that were so heartbreaking.
Although in his mind filled with various questions, seeing the state of his lover now, Migo chose to be quiet so that Kirana a little calm.
The sobbing sound on his neck was getting weaker, Migo slowly broke his embrace. The ladder gently rubbed the remaining water on Kirana's cheek.
"What's wrong? The same story I am." said Migo staring in the face of Kirana who was looking down, while twisting the tip of her shirt.
Migo lifted Kirana's chin, in order to greet her. "Look at me, baby, try the story, you really why? Don't worry me."
Kirana grabs the phone in her bag, handing it doubtfully to the confused Migo. Migo looked at her boyfriend's cell phone screen, her eyes perfectly rounded looking at the contents of a threatening message to her lover.
Migo's jaw hardened, one hand clenched firmly holding back his anger that was about to explode. Whoever that guy is, Migo won't let go.
How dare this man scare my lover. Whoever you are, daring to play around with me, will never get away with it. I'll find you, even to the end of the world.
Migo growled furiously, seen Kirana's mobile phone is already in his grip tightly. "Damn it! How dare he make my girlfriend cry!"
"Why are you telling me now! This is no longer Kirana's mess!" migo's jolt of release, made Kirana again sob softly hear the snapping.
Kirana doesn't like being snapped. Seeing Miho's face that looks creepy when angry, makes Kirana afraid.
"Sorry." great-granddaughter Migo softly, pulled her lover's body into her warm embrace. Really, Migo did not mean to yell at Kirana, Migo was too worried about the state of the lover.
Migo continued to stroke Kirana's vibrating shoulders, while continuing to whisper words of tranquility and apology. However, Kirana's phone, which is still in Migo's grasp, rings again, indicating an incoming message.
Migo's eyes are flushed back, controlling his anger to see the message sent back by the unknown number.
Now, not a typing message. However, a picture of the blood-stained doll was pierced, with an inscription of blood on the floor just below the doll, saying, "Death to Kirana. You're gonna die like this doll."
Migo immediately deleted the photo so as not to see Kirana later, he was afraid Kirana's mentality would be down, after seeing the photo.
Migo tries to call the mystery number, but unfortunately, the number is not active. Damnit damnit!
Kirana unravels her embrace, looking fixedly at Migo's face that is holding back anger, visible from Migo's eyes that have a red flash.
"You just calm down, okay? I'll investigate the man who dared to terrorize you."
Kirana looked down deeply, raising her face doubtfully looking at Migo who was focusing on her phone. Kirana hesitates to tell Migo, if behind all this Kirana suspects Belle, who she says is her own lover's fiancee.
"Emm, baby ..."
Migo turned his gaze to look at Kirana who called out to him. "Yes?"
"Em, if I told you, I know who's behind this, would you believe me?" asked Kirana hesitated.
"Why not? It's good that you know the guy, the sooner I can find that bastard!" migo replied holding back his anger.
"Belle. She's your future Belle, the one behind all this."
Migo furrowed his brows in confusion. "Belle? No way baby, he's in country B."
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Keysa was waiting for someone on the front porch of Kenan's mansion, glancing at the watch in his hand. Keysa's simple appearance, which only cusses at the top of her pants - paired with a lepis jacket, adds to Keysa's pretty look tonight.
Before long, the motor sport stopped right in front of Keysa. The stout-looking young man from behind his black jacket, opened the helmet on his head while getting off the bike.
"Bg ... Where was the brother! Key was waiting to know!" annoyed Keysa, waiting for the arrival of Bian who never came from earlier.
"Sorry princess. It was on the road jammed, fortunately Brother brought a motor, can be slippery. Try using the car earlier, maybe it's stuck stuck, can not go forward." explained Bian staring at the sweet face of Keysa. Bian was fascinated to see Keysa's performance tonight, although Keysa wore casual clothes, but in Bian's eyes, Keysa looked so very beautiful.
"Udan deh, don't look at it that much. Let's go to the mallem, Bian" said Keysa staring at the man in front of him just an indistinct whimper.
Bian wears his helmet back while riding on his favorite bike, followed by Keysa riding in the back seat after wearing the helmet safely.
Brm ... Brm ...
"Handle, Key!" bian said, slightly shouting for his voice to be heard.
Keysa nodded, keeping his hand on Bian's shoulder. Bian inside the helmet tilted, Bian deliberately plugged the gas suddenly, making Keysa directly hug Bian's waist tightly.
The treatment of both, did not escape the sharp gaze of someone from upstairs on a balcony of someone's room. Leo groaned slowly, clenching his hands tightly.
"Damn it!"
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Bian runs his bike at a speed above average, Bian deliberately so that Keysa continues to hug his waist. He ignored Keysa's shriek that was shrill right in the helmet-covered right ear.
Can you imagine that Keysa's melodious voice is as beautiful as what? Bian's ears are still blocked by his helmet, still sound screeching Keysa screech.
"Key! We're gonna find a gift for Kania where?" yell Bian.
"Huaa! Hah what Brother? find gado-gado? We plan from the beginning to find a gift for Kirana kak! Why go to the food?" yell Kania shrieking.
Bian stroked his chest patiently, this was only once Keysa misinterpreted his speech. Just look, what Keysa heard after he spoke now.
"Not looking for my love. Want to find a gift for Kania where, we!"
Keysa slightly pulled the helmet, so that his ears slightly heard clearly Bian's screech. "Huh? Ih brother Bian, make what the Temptations of Kania with love now. There is no Kania, how is it! What do we want!"
Bian sighed slowly, right not his guesses even more awkward. Why women instantly become budeg, when riding a motorcycle. There's always the word 'Huh?' if you are talking.
"Astwhkakbsjnek!" yelling indistinctly, it instantly got the hard tab that Keysa kite onto his shoulder.
"Say dong from earlier, want to find the card where it is! We go to the mall, there are a lot of things to choose from!" yelled Keysa, making Bian gedeg not a bitch.
Basic lady. We yell not clearly can mean that speech, it's fitting we talk real, even where the answer is. Hadoh, like Bian long depresott dehhπ.
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Adriano D'Angelo never thought God would give him a second chance. After being shot by a woman he loved so much and then dumped into the sea, Adriano was stranded and rescued by a girl named Olivia until she recovered as before. Adriano is determined to move on and close the dark story of his past, by no longer setting foot in Italy. However, who would have thought if he was reunited with the woman who had made him hurt. He was again trapped in a vortex of love that he was unable to get rid of against a woman who was none other than Florecita Mia.
Will Adriano return to pursue Mia, or choose Olivia who has been meritorious to him?