A Couple of Hearts

Determinedly

Amora is determined to change her life. Whether he got the spirit from where, he wanted to fight against injustice that had befallen him all this time. That he must reclaim what is rightfully his. The company belonged to his parents, the Maurine Company. He will take it back from his uncle.

“So how, sir? Is there a good thesis title?” tanya Amora met her guidance counselor.

“This last title is good. But can you get the respondent?” ask the lecturer.

“I can, Sir.” Amora's words are steady. He was determined to graduate quickly so that Amora's next plan could run smoothly.

“Good. Make proposals. When you're done come back.”

“Good, Sir.”

Thankfully, there is one acceptable title. Now he has to hurry up and make his proposal. His spirit like this was as if he had just felt after the dream. A pretty passionate dream is to meet the lover of the heart. And Amora felt that Bara was at her side, watching her at this moment.

Just as Amora had expected, not far from Amora, the guards were watching her from a distance. The head of the guard immediately informed Amora's condition, so that their master, Bara, could find out Amora's condition. What he is doing, what Amora is facing, Bara knows everything. The thing that Amora did not realize was that Bara had always been guarding her and watching her.

“What are you doing? Seriously very,”

“Diem, I again focus.” Amora replied without taking her eyes off and continued to focus on her laptop screen. His fingers were busy typing.

“Wah Seriusan lo already know thesis proposal?” ask Satria. Amora answered with a proud smile.

Evening day came. Amora is still struggling in front of her laptop screen. While enjoying his cappuccino coffee, he was determined to complete the proposal tonight so that tomorrow it could be submitted to his guidance counselor. Not to forget also he bought several thesis journals for the script material. Amora also studied several things to find out the correct arrangement in working on her proposal.

“What is he working on?” bara asked through a connection with the bodyguard who was watching Amora.

“It looks like miss Amora is busy preparing for her script assignment.” Said the bodyguard while looking at the window of Amora's room.

“Alright, good work. If nothing suspicious you can go home.” Bara's Order.

“Good, Mr.”

It seems that now the spirit of an Amora is slowly coming back again. I don't know who he could be like that. But Bara was obviously very grateful to see Amora change. Now he looks stronger than ever. Not like he used to be when he seemed to lose his way and often depressed. If he remembered that, Bara felt very guilty towards him.

Morning has arrived. Amora woke up in a down position on her desk. All his body was crumbling and his head was heavy. Thank goodness the proposal is over. While preparing the hardcopy of the document, Amora cleansed her body first. It seems like warm water can restore its energy.

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Bryan sneaked into his father's room. A wall with strange carvings poking in the corner. He approached and touched the wall. Something strange happened. Suddenly open a room on the floor forming a staircase.

“Wah, I just found out there is a secret room in this room,” without wasting time Bryan went down the stairs that lead to the basement. With the door above automatically closed as before when he had stepped on the lower floor of the room.

He looked around amazed. The hallway though made of ancient materials, but looks elegant with the light from the stone that emits light. But after tracing the hallway, Bryan was surprised by someone who was behind bars. He seemed unconscious.

He saw the father who was escorted by two large and burly men. One of the men hit the bars, waking up the man Bryan had seen.

“Build!” shouted the muscular man.

“Halo sir detective, how are you?” but the father's question was only responded to with a mocking smile with the condition of his face full of bruises.

Because it did not get a good response, Bryan's father, Barda, immediately told the men to execute him. The iron bars were opened and the two burly men immediately beat up the detective.

In the midst of his shock, Bryan suddenly retreated away and accidentally nudged the armor statue behind him. Stop the torture received by the detective for a moment. But now the attention of the two burly men and Barda turned towards him.

‘Mampus I,’ grumbled Bryan in the heart while praying there was a miracle happening. However, if he is found to infiltrate, surely he will have the same fate as the detective. And suddenly there was a noise from above.

Dugh! Bruack!!

“Check above. Looks like there's an intruder.” Tell Barda, Bryan's father.

“Good, Mr.” The two guards immediately rushed upstairs. Barda glanced at Bryan hiding and then left the room.

“Huhh.. thank goodness.” Bryan immediately breathed a sigh of relief. His father turned out to be very creepy. It was so different from her nature all along. He doubted what his father was hiding. Bryan rushes over to the detective locked up in iron bars.

“Are you okay?” ask Bryan. His hand tried to unlock the bars but it seemed that the locking pattern was quite difficult to understand.

“You won't be able to open it. Because I've been trying it salama for years.” Bryan was surprised to hear that. So the man's been locked up here for years by his father?

His heart was deeply saddened to hear his statement. Why did the father whom he had admired all this time, his loving nature turned out to be this cruel to treat his fellow humans? He tried to open the key as hard as he had.

“Arrrrrgghh!!” frustrated, Bryan slammed the key. He was upset that he could not help opening the door.

“Tenace. You will be caught if you make a fuss here.”

“Leave it. Let my father come and I'll beat him up!” the detective fell silent and digested his words. Bryyan. A name that suddenly came to his mind.

“You are Bryan, son of Barda?” the question made Bryan's emotions quite eased. He nodded in response to the question.

“If it is true you are his son, it seems this time I am lucky.” The detective then approached Bryan to say something important. Although they were blocked by iron bars, the detective gave Bryan a photo.

“Please protect him.” Said the detective. And how shocked it was when Bryan flipped over the photo and looked at it.

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