
Robin opens the passenger door, Namira enters in a haughty style, after which Robin enters and sits in the front seat beside the steering wheel. While Emil was still standing next to the door, he snorted violently at the expression Namira had shown, cold and angry.
Emil came in, sat in the steering wheel, drove the car at the speed of splitting the streets of Paris.
"Which hotel will you go to?" robin asked, breaking the silence.
"Sandigo hotel." replied Namira while looking away, because from the glass reer-vision mirror Emil glanced at him.
"You're mad at me?" emil asked later, unable to bear the behavior Namira showed.
"Why should I be angry?" reply Namira without looking at it.
"I'm sorry, I haven't been able to save you" said Emil in a regrettable tone.
"Saving? From?" challenge Namira. Robin who heard it felt tight, he loosened his tie a little.
"Namira, please. Just be patient in a minute."
"He's my husband, so he has every right to do anything to me" Namira closed her eyes, taking a deep breath so that the clear circle would not fall.
"Including tormenting me!" namira.
Emil gripped tightly at the steering wheel with a hardened jaw, he swallowed the coarse salivary several times, regretting himself who had not been able to do anything to save Namira.
Well, even though Namira says that she is not angry with Emil, but Emil knows, and it is clear from Namira's attitude that she is angry with Emil.
"The game has just begun" said Emil making Namira's forehead frown.
"What?" namira asked who was staring intently at Emil from the glass reer-vision mirror.
"Crowded Leonel with trouble,"
Namira's forehead is getting cringing.
"He's a strong and influential person, I have to dig out the roots little by little so that the tree can fall, and fall." Emil explained.
"You're planning something?" asked Namira in a soft tone.
"There's a practical way to get Leonel done. Like blowing up his company, I know people who are capable of doing that, but I don't use that way, because there's going to be a lot of people who suffer as a insurer as a result, the company's employees are going to be unemployed."
Namira is still listening.
"There's a second way, blow his head straight,"
"You want to kill him?" shouted Namira surprised.
"I know you won't agree, so I didn't do it,"
"Never dirty your hands with blood" said Namira, who began to cry.
"Of course not," Emil stretched his hand back, Namira received the helping hand, and Emil stroked her. Then take it back off.
"Lantas, what are your plans to finish him off?" tanya Namira is enthusiastic.
"Wow, that sounds creepy."
"Emil,,, say it fast!"
"Robin," orders Emil, who is immediately taken by Robin, he takes his cell phone, and shows it to Namira.
"Gathering evidence of his crimes, and one viral scandalous video will help make it easier to bring him to justice" Emil said.
While Namira, he gaped to see the video that Robin showed with perfectly widened eyes.
The video shows Leonel shooting someone in the head, as well as when Leonel was in contact with a woman who turned out to be the wife of another company CEO who became a colleague friend of Leonel's own company.
"A scandal will provoke a war between two companies, and a murder case will lead him in a severe criminal case." continued Emil.
Namira gives back Robin's cell phone, she leans on the back of the seat.
"What hurts?" tanya Emil changed the topic.
"What?" ask Namira who doesn't understand.
"Robin, take my place." Emil moved quickly to the back seat, and Robin took over the wheel.
"Emil,,," Namira was shocked, but Emil was already beside her.
"Did he do it rudely?" emil asked softly, his eyes were glazed and glazed.
"Hem,," Namira nodded, understanding what Emil meant.
"Where is sick?"
"Here," Namira pointed at his chest.
"May I see?" Emil asked permission. Ignoring the cold sweaty Robin in front. Let's just say he's a mosquito.
"Gum!" Namira nodded.
Emil took off the spaghetti strap on Namira's shoulder, passing it down the shoulder until it slipped out of the hand.
"Khem," Robin cleared his throat, drawing the attention of Emil and Namira.
"By the way, we'll be at Sandiago hotel soon" Robin said.
"One more round" Namira replied asking Robin to drive back around the streets of Paris.
Robin swallowed the coarse salivary before he finally replied, "Well,"
"Honey,," Emil was about to speak.
"Here, it hurts" Namira said back to their delayed discussion.
"Did you have your own fetish after marrying Leonel?"
"Don't be reckless, you ask and I just answer," pampered.
Emil smiled sweetly, he then continued his action to open Namira's dress.
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Emil's heart seemed to stop beating, seeing that beautiful chest now left a burn that was still wet.
Namira plunged into Emil's arms, shattered by his defense not to cry.
Emil quickly hugged Namira's trembling body, and felt how much pain Namira felt.
"It hurts, it hurts!" lirih Namira who increasingly cut Emil's heart.
Robin doesn't understand, he thinks they're going to do a me.sum scene in the car, but it turns out to be sad and sad, even though Robin doesn't know why.
"Patience, persevere!" pinta Emil embraces Namira getting stronger.
Namira breaks away from Emil's embrace, allowing Emil to re-wipe Namira's tears and kiss her forehead.
"He's crazy, he's heartless, he's more than an animal" Namira muttered with a low head.
Emil examined Namira's neck, arms and cheeks, all wounds from Leonel's work had been covered with Foundation Cream that was enough to disguise the wounds.
"Are we going to continue our journey to the hotel?" robin asked as they were done adding one lap.
"Hem," replied Namira.
"You sure?" ask Emil.
Namira.
"I'm sure, but,"
"But?" Emil was impatient.
"If you're not sure, you can wait in the car, but I hope you'll accompany me inside."
"Sure, of course I'll accompany you inside."
Namira again plopped into Emil's arms, and Emil began to breathe a sigh of relief. There was a speck of happiness in his heart.
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Namira and Emil enter the Sandiago hotel hand in hand. But they did not go to the reception desk, Namira immediately took Emil into the elevator to go to a room on the top floor.
"Darling, do you have a room?" ask Emil.
Namira gave a smile, so was that what Emil had been thinking since?
"I didn't prepare a room, but I prepared a gift."
Emil's eyes narrowed with a frowning forehead.
"What are you thinking? Stop thinking me.sum, I came here to attend a birthday party. Not for making out with you, that's right!"
'Puff!' Robin held back a laugh that was immediately glared at by Emil.
"Sorry, it's because I miss you so much" Emil stroked Namira's face, peeping her lips.
"Later, after we get married," replied Namira lirih.
"I'm not sure I'll wait for the message" joked Emil who was immediately given a nudge from Namira right about his stomach. And like a boy, Emil pretended to be in pain.
'Ting,,,,'
Elevator door opens. They arrived at a hall room whose doors were heavily guarded by several people in black suits complete with security detectors.
After checking and showing the invitations that are on the phone screen, they are welcome to enter.
A very luxurious and festive birthday party, nuanced all light blue style princess Elsa.
"Aunty Nami,,," cried the little girl who ran towards Namira and Emil, a beautiful little girl who was no stranger to Emil.
"Tita,,," Namira bowed, crouching to receive a hug from Tita who was on her 3rd birthday.
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Emil was sculpting, in front of which his entire extended family gathered and looked at him with a look of disbelief.
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