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A woman was sitting pensively alone in a corner of the room near a large glass window with luxurious brown curtains. There were a few people around him. Some came and took a seat at the opposite table, some went to leave the place with the symphony of Love. Every now and then, the woman wearing the dress whose upper part was open to show her cleavage glanced at the clock in the right corner of her phone. Time shows at seven o'clock exactly.
He exhaled a long breath while putting the coffee cup in his hand. The woman had waited long enough for the contents of the cup to be seen remaining half.
"Hi, Bebi," said a man who had just arrived and immediately kissed his forehead.
The woman quickly pushed the man's body away from her. "Are you crazy?" she stared intently at the man in formal clothes before her.
"You don't see a lot of people around here? How about they take a picture of us. Don't tell me you forgot my current status?"
The man's gaze immediately turned dark. He took a seat across from Bella. Sitting on the white chair and staring intently at the woman who is still her lover status.
"I think you've forgotten your promise after becoming Madame Mahardika" Bimo quipped in a cynical tone.
Bella rolled her eyes lazily hearing the question she thought was ridiculous. The woman then handed a flash to Bimo.
"This is the blue lake project. I haven't been able to get the land file and the overall plan of the project because my time is limited."
A sly smile expands on Bimo's lips. He stared meaningfully at the small black object. Although he objected to the plan Bella made, but seeing Bella's results made the short-haired man a little happy.
"Thank you, Baby. You have to take good care of my son" said Bimo gently rubbed the back of Bella's hand.
Heh! If it wasn't for securing my position and because the Throne was no longer interested in me, where might I have done this. At least I should have one of you if until the Throne oust me, Bella's mind while turning her eyes lazily.
They spent almost two hours talking. Without the two of them noticing there was a pair of eyes staring intensely at them from a distance. While joking with his friends, the owner of the clear eyes stole a glance at the pair of dark lovers.
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Sunlight that sits just above the head, so it feels like burning the surface of the skin. People who are busy in the middle of the plantation even to use long clothes and wide hats to protect their skin from sun exposure.
So is Love. The beautiful woman with the hair of a ponytail looked busy covering her face with her palm. He just checked his cut flower plant. Some employees recommended by Rudi look busy passing by on the flower plantation owned by Cinta, yes. The woman is in the cut flower business. There are already a lot of vegetable plantations in the area. He wants to try something new.
The girl's netra went around sweeping every corner of the estate from end to end. Looks like there's something he's looking for.
"Sister?" nana's greeting appeared from the back.
"Just wake up, Na?" tanya Cinta with a sexy tone as if mocking her sister.
"Oh, you know. I cleaned the house, confused about what to do. There was no one at Aunt Mira's house either. Brother again why until noon do not go home?"
"Rudi was invisible from yesterday," replied Cinta with eyes still fixed on the Rudi plantation area.
"Ooh, there wasn't yesterday at home either."
Love quickly looked. He looked at his sister questioningly. Suddenly his eyes widened. He remembered the man's love statement yesterday the day after tomorrow.
"Na, I want to go first, yeah. If people need something you take care of for a while," exclaimed Love that has passed leaving Nana in the middle of a bed of rose trees.
"Good day, Auntie," said Love when she saw Mira playing her phone on the porch.
"Eh, Love .. tumben play to aunty place. Let's go in" said Mira kindly while standing up to welcome the arrival of Love.
"That, Auntie ... Rudi exists?"
"He's going to the same town as Rumi."
Love is instantly silent. A strange feeling as if being disappointed suddenly ambushed him. Love made a gloomy expression for a moment until she finally regained her senses, Mirna was looking at her. The woman returned her calm and understated expression.
"Then Love will go home first, Tan." Love smiled brightly and turned around and was lethargic. Usually Rudi always told him if he was going to leave, but this time he even disappeared just like that since two days ago. Love feels itself ignored. I don't know since when the feeling existed, but since his days accustomed to the presence of Rudi. It would be a hard day if the man did not reveal his nose.
All men are the same. I think he was sincere yesterday, it turns out it makes no difference to that man, Inner Love.
"Love," called Mira suddenly and made the distraught woman turn around quickly.
"Rudi actually ...." Mira seemed hesitant to continue her sentence.
"Come with me for a minute" continued Mira.
"Where to, Auntie?"
"Let's go with aunt." Mira did not answer Love's question and ignored the woman's questioning gaze. He chose to walk in so that Love would follow him.
The middle-aged woman stopped in front of the door of a room on the second floor of her house. It was the only room on the second floor. Mira let out a long sigh, turning her head towards Love who was standing behind her full of questions.
"Come in" said Mira as she opened the door of the room in front of her.
Love slowly passes through Mira. He set foot into the room with the lamp.
The click!
The 6x6-meter room was now bright as Mira pushed the light switch near the door. Love widens the eyes wide along with the light of the room. The net is focused on an angle that is so striking and attention grabbing.
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