A Couple of Hearts

The Secret that Started to Reveal

Bryan was still pondering in his room, still clutching his bottle. Already several bottles he downed the liquor. It's still not sincere to let go of Amora. Despite getting drunk, the shadow of Amora's face still danced in her mind.

There was no long sounding of noise from outside. Bryan got up and stole the listen. Actually he was not interested at all, but like there was a magnet that made him to approach the door leaf.

“Why don't you guys just take care of that girl, huh?!”

“Sorry, Sir. The woman was guarded by several highly trained people.”

Bryan did not understand the conversation of his father and subordinates. But he still listened to it carefully.

“Kill the woman. If not, you will receive the consequences,”

“Ba. well, Sir,”

Bryan was shocked by what he had just heard. The figure of the father in his eyes was very kind and wise. But the figure turned 180 degrees after he heard the conversation.

“Who will he kill? Female?” Bryan suddenly thought of Amora. But it seems unlikely that Amora will be the target. Maybe it was just his anxiety.

*

Amora feels being followed by someone since coming out of the mall. Both of her friends have gone home, but Amora wants to go to the minimarket. At that moment he really saw clearly who had been following him. And when the man was off guard, Amora immediately pulled his arm and slammed him to the ground.

“Who are you?!” ask Amora beware. The man slowly got up while grimacing.

“Sorry, Miss. We are only ordered to take care of you.” His speech.

“We? So not just you?” shortly after Amora said this, men from all over came out. Amora reflexes install standby position.

“Who sent you? Are you guys gonna hurt me?”

“Take it easy, Miss. We're not gonna hurt you. As I said, we were only ordered to protect you,” replied the man obediently. Either Amora should believe it or not, but they don't seem dangerous. But the question of the person who sent them was not answered at all.

“You won't tell me who sent you?” the man just nodded.

“Im sorry, Miss.” Said while looking down. Amora is very confused as to how to respond to this. On the other hand he felt calm, because there was someone protecting him by sending a lot of people like this. But on the other hand, he felt uncomfortable.

“Take it easy, Miss. We will keep you remotely so that you will not feel disturbed.” Amora was very calm to hear it. It will be very complicated if the business of keeping up like this until it is known to the people around.

“Good. Say thank you to your master.” Amora then left them.

But on the way home, Amora felt uncomfortable hearing the sound of footsteps that followed her. With a growl Amora turned around.

“Why are you still following me? Didn't you guys say you'd take care of me remotely?”

“I'm sorry, Miss. For tonight we have to drive you home safely.so that the previous incident does not happen again.”

“Ya is up to you.” Reply Amora turned around and immediately sped up her pace.

He became upset with the loyalty of the guards. Though Amora was eager to know who the person who cared so much about her was by sending them to take care of her. He thought of Bara. But it seems impossible, because he was still abroad. I don't know when to return.

After he got home, he immediately headed to his room. He looked at the starry sky from the balcony of his room. It seems that the janitors and the gardeners are completing their duties.

“Non, we go home first yah.” Said Agus the manager of the garden from the bottom.

“Iya, be careful,” replied Amora from above.

In the midst of her solitude in this large house, Amora quite feel alive with the presence of her workers. Until now he is still able to pay them in taking care of his house with the money that someone always gives every month.

For several years he often received transfers to his account number. Nominal transferred was not kidding big. Out of curiosity, Amora asked the bank. But he was not told who always sent the money to him. Either because of the rules from there or it was deliberately kept secret by someone.

There is no way that Uncle Indera sent it after the incident a few years ago. An incident that took advantage of Amora's innocence to get the company owned by her parents. So there's no way Uncle Indera would do that.

But even though, Amora felt very helped by the money to pay the employees at her home. It's also bad to have to fire them because they all need this job. Amora had to think of a way to earn money for the sake of her workers.

There was only one thing he could do. Recaptured his parents' company from his uncle. Although it is difficult to admit that his uncle could have been involved in the murder of his parents as the detective said at the time. Amora must face this harsh reality.

*

The guards following Amora were still standing around Amora's house to guard her. Until the ringing sound of the cell phone broke the silence that night.

“Iya, Sir?”

“Two people keep watch, the rest come back. There's something I need to discuss.”

“Good, Mr.” The speech was an absolute order for them. Finally they left and left only two bodyguards guarding in front of Amora's house.

“Pak Bara, looks like you really care about Miss Amora. But don't you want to see him?” ask Paul.

“I've met him. So don't force me to see him, because I'm not sure I can hold him.” Paul's forehead shriveled.

“If the meeting time at the club is what you mean, it seems that Miss Amora does not realize that it is you. Especially with his condition that is heavily drunk.”

“Tomorrow we'll meet that mafia leader. You rest.” Said Bara trying to divert the conversation. The decision cannot be disputed at all. Paul who understood just nodded. Then leave the room.

After his departure, Bara pulled out her phone and stared at the screen with a sad face mixed with longing. Amora photos that he had set for years to be wallpaper on his phone he never changed until now. Her longing was slightly treated by that brief little hot encounter. But Bara deliberately kept away from him just to protect him. At least for now.

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