
"Deliver!" Jenna rebelled when Devon—the man assigned to guard her— managed to find Jenna.
"I said, get off!"
"I'm sorry, Miss. I'm just following orders." Not following Jenna's request, the bodyguard continued to take Jenna away.
Much like a prisoner, Jenna was brought back to the person who had paid her for this job.
A slap landed directly on Jenna's cheek as soon as she reached the man she used to trust so much. But now he is a man he hates.
"Why stop? let's slap again!" yell Jenna defiantly. He was already immune to the heat from this man's palm.
Jenna no longer even cried when a slap landed on her smooth cheek. Although the feeling of heat runs through the skin, he tries to ignore. Previous slaps taught he must be strong.
Right, Jenna has to be strong. The world is so hard on him. He cannot give up and lose.
"I'm sure my mother will be happy to see me from heaven. Seeing how strong I am to face a traitor like you!"
The man who had raised his hand suddenly stopped and lowered his hand. He looked angrily at Jenna.
Thinking how else to punish this naughty girl. If it had to be eliminated, it would be impossible. Because Jenna still needs it.
The ringing of the cell phone made the man distract for a moment.
"Observe him!" he told Devon before leaving the woman's room.
Devon nodded. "Good, sir."
Then go take his boss out.
In the room after the two men left, Jenna shut the door. He tried hard, but he was not as strong as he had imagined. He shed the tears that he had previously endured.
Why is fate so unfair to him. What was wrong until he had to be in his position now.
Jenna stood up to pick up the cutter she had stored in the drawer. Take out the blade and stare at the pulse in hand.
He put the little knife on his left wrist. Ready to press and end all the drama he lived. He's tired.
"It would definitely be better. There will be no more pain, no more sadness. It will all end peacefully. The most important thing is that I can get together again with my mom" Jenna murmured.
He began to close his eyes. Memories with his mother.
Just thinking about the only woman who understood him so much, suddenly the woman came. Just as he started pressing the cutter. When the pain began to feel.
"Jenna, my little princess."
"Mom ...."
Her mother hugged Jenna.
The graceful lady in white dress hugged Jenna even tighter. Just like that Jenna didn't want to let go of her mother's embrace this time. He wants to stay in the mother's arms. Forever.
*****
At the poolside, Anggi sits on his feet. One hand plays water meaninglessly.
His memory is still about this afternoon. When he was surprised to know the status of Arsya who apparently had returned to his wife.
This afternoon, during the room tour in the model's new home, Anggi's attention was not in the least separated from Arsya and Alisha. The more linger with them, the more Anggi can see clearly the attitude shown Arsya.
Anyone can judge that Arsya cares and loves his wife so much. For example, when Alisha almost slipped down the stairs, Arsya immediately held the body of the wife so as not to fall.
"You, is it okay?" ask Arsya for attention.
"No, Mom." Although saying so but in fact when going back further up the stairs Alisha feet difficult to move. Pain began to spread in the leg.
Feeling that his wife is not okay, Arsya unhesitatingly holds Alisha. In front of Anggi and his assistant. For that reason, Arsya asked to end their meeting this afternoon.
All beyond Anggi's expectations. Arsya had broken her heart before the man even knew her feelings.
"Darling ...."
Anggi jerks from the daydream. He looked at the voice that called him.
"Ma ... Pa ...." Nita and Gunawan walked over to him.
The pair became role fashions for Anggi. His parents are a harmonious example in interweaving household noses. Not once did Anggi see his mom and dad fighting.
The attitude of mutual love always shows Gunawan to the wife. Even the aspiring Anggi would look for a man like his papa. Responsible, family love and faithful.
"Display there?" ask Nita.
Anggi stood up to his parents. "Look easy, Ma."
She doesn't want to be honest about her feelings for anyone, including her parents. He thought it was too early to complain about the feeling that was not yet clear direction.
"Eat already?" gunawan asked and Anggi answered by shaking his head.
Gunawan also took his son and wife to the dining table. It was at the table that Anggi grew more proud of his papa. A man who always takes time and time for family. Even if it's just for dinner. Gunawan is a busy businessman.
However, it can still balance business matters without neglecting the family. Ah ... happy life Anggi. It's been flawless since he was a kid.
Seeing the happiness of his parents, Anggi again remembered Arsya. If only he could be with the man, surely the more complete happiness he felt.
Just this time Anggi was so expecting a man.