12 FORMER

PART 16 MISSING YOU

The sole end of my shoe was walking on tiptoes, still circling with a lookout.

I feel myself, just remembered now: my phone .. is in the bag.

The natureak! My bag was left on the dresser. I was intending to return to the set, running small along the thick glass-walled corridor.

Eits! 3 Meters from the filming site. Suddenly this heart was shocked by a swarm of paparazzi with a set of tools covering the news in hand. I immediately moved backwards, in a hurry to want to leave this place immediately, without paying attention to the road.

Bruk!

A man in a hat—his large palms smothered my mouth— dragged forcefully even though I tried to rebel. It's like the kidnapping scene I once shot. My chest rumbled in fear, afraid that something bad might happen to me as well as to my baby. He took me somewhere quiet.

Brak!

The closed emergency staircase door snapped, hitting the wall to cause a noise. My fingers were trembling, cold sweat came out slowly. How not to worry. There's a bad guy imprisoning me with both of his sturdy arms— his hands clutching my shoulders tightly, a little sore I guess.

“Release!” my screams revolted.

He took off the handle, moved a short peek from behind the door he opened slightly, then closed it back. “Ssst ...” Her index finger moved to touch my lips without excuse, telling me to shut up. I don't know why I wanted to be told by him, my body reflexively stood frozen.

My pulse was beating rapidly along with the hunting breath. Our eyeballs are now staring at each other alternately, I save longer looking at the clear iris of black coffee-colored eyes that thick. I poked my lips inwardly while gulping slowly.

Suddenly he leaned his head, slightly tilted to the right, to be exact. I closed my eyes tight, afraid he would do something bad to me.

The cup!

A kiss, yes it is, a brief kiss from behind the mask. How dare people! My name is in my heart.

“Auch!” pekiknya pain.

Of course, it was because the tip of my high-heeled shoe was stomping on his feet strongly. Hurry up and walk away: escape.

“Nesya, it's me.” He pulled my arm first, then opened the mask that covered half of his face.

I was really flabbergasted, once I knew who exactly the man who stole a kiss from me just now. My eyeballs were wide open, watching the kidnapper's real face.

Vibrating pebbles long to jump up and down in excitement in the chest. Suddenly, a memory of the past came to my mind.

The college days at the economics faculty. Her sweet smile expands, exactly the same as the smile that she always had once was still the same.

The gaze of her eyes was as warm as summer, making me want to sit longer beside her. That chest, where I live, was a sedu sedan when my ex-boyfriend for no reason slapped me on the cheek, leaving a reddened hand.

“Fint!” peekikku no less surprised. “A-what are you doing here?” i said stammered.

“Mmm, i. Ngantar cousin,” he said alibi, whether true or just an excuse.

“Sepupu?” my many frowns.

“Sya. Sorry, just now, I ..” he said clumsy. Twist the eyeball while biting his lower lip slowly. “Do not get angry.”

My smile was stuck on my lips, seeing her wrongly facing me. Whether intentionally or forgotten, he did not answer the problem of a cousin who had already thrown out of my mouth, I think it was just an excuse.

“Don't see you in a long time,” I said kindly start talking.

He moved one palm, rubbed his nape slowly, one of his hands was in his pants pocket while bowed shyly, then turned to look at me sharply and said, “Ng, I drive home, yuk!” deal with a serious look.

“Your cousin?” I intentionally reminded.

Looked a shocked expression when he heard my answer, then quickly he gave up, “Mm, he is still in line for audition.” It sounds like he thought before telling me.

“What's really wrong? Later fear of your cousin getting angry if left behind,” I said to make sure.

“No, no what. Let me call.”

“Call now,” My door was intentionally curious.

“We go home first. Later caught by reporters,”

I thought for a moment, forced to follow without being able to resist because he first pulled my wrist. Luckily there were no news seekers as we exited the emergency stairway to the elevator.

Arriving in front of a black sports car. Fint helped me open and close the car door after he slipped into the driver's seat.

“Where are you going?” tanya Fint offered.

“Mm, I'm hungry. But.., because I was embarrassed to meet people. Order aja,” my door whining spoiled.

“Oke, it's up to you. Where do you want to eat?” fint asked casually, like there was never a problem between the two of us.

Spontaneous speechless. Honestly I felt shocked by her attitude which suddenly turned familiar, slightly making me uncomfortable.

He patted my shoulder gently as he asked, “Sya, so where do you eat?

His warm eyes, always able to melt the ice in my heart. In the past while still dating, despite feeling angry and even annoyed at him, all suddenly faded, disappeared from the surface after seeing both slices of his coffee eyes.

“Sya... why?” ask Fint confused.

My daydreams fell away as soon as I heard him say my name for the umpteenth time.

“Anterin I came home,” I replied briefly so coldly.

Fint let out a short sigh, suddenly moody, turning his attention to the steering wheel of the car. It seems that she was a little offended by my words, her attitude changed, rather feeling guilty.

Yup, I was still hurt when our relationship had to break up halfway: just because her mom didn't approve of our relationship. I was so devastated at that time, it felt like I wanted to die, but I was not that crazy to end my life just because of a man.

Whoa! I am beautiful, famous, kind and not arrogant. There are still many other men besides him in this world. The proof, after breaking up from her, I was still dating some fellow male models. And the last Leon.

“Where do you live?” his eyes stared at the straight path.

“Perum Bestari Block G Number 25,”

He looked at me once, then back to the road. “Call it. I've been to your house, but there's writing contracted.”

I spontaneously smother my mouth with one palm, smiling amusedly hearing it. “Ngapain also to home.”

“Make your marriage,” he said as he looked at me seriously.

Be shocked! Completely shocked to hear his words just now. He must be joking, silly, I thought.

“Long. Not that you're engaged,” I argue culas. I know for sure why I'm saying this.

That night, finished filming, Firda thrust a phone at me while whispering in the ear, “Phone, her mother Fint.”

I made up, the tumbennya aunt Widya phone. After a few minutes of talking on the phone. It was really surprising, at that moment my body suddenly limp helpless, the phone held, fell hit the gravelly weathered ground. As a result, my phone screen cracked long on several sides.

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