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Ara continued her steps by circulating her gaze around the room as she made sure it was not wrong, but she was very sure this was the room Neal had visited a few days ago , but he did not see the whereabouts of Neal there, but Mark who sat at the table that Neal came to the edge.

“Good day Miss," said Mark when he was standing in front of Ara.

“Good day Mark, where's Neal?" Ara asked a little confused.

“Let me send to Mr. Neal's room," Mark took with me as he walked away

“Isn't this Neal's room?" Ara asked while holding Mark back.

“Mr Neal did use this room a few days ago because the room is being renovated. Let's send her to Neal's real room, take Mark back. Ara agreed without asking any more

follow Mark out of the room.  They continued to walk straight after passing through one room they stopped in front of a room that was very striking in size compared to the room there, which was there, Mark knocked on the door three times after he shifted it.

“Come on, please come in," ask Mark. Arabela agreed, after Ara entered she closed the door again leaving Ara alone, Ara swept every corner of the room with her eyes

stopped when he saw Neal who was sitting at his desk while looking at him sharply, Ara also threw a smile at Neal and then gulped slowly.

“ For what he has a room this size , even the size of my house used to be not this wide," muran Ara while sweeping his gaze throughout the room. Some of the neat-looking cabinets are arranged with books, Ara stepped closer to a painting that really interests her, what an amazing work space according to Ara with very complete facilities there.

"It's rude, instead of saying hello but instead checking every corner of this room like a state intelligence agency," exclaimed Neal, annoyed, who was standing behind Ara who was enjoying the painting in front of her.

“Good day Neal. I'm sorry for the pluck, but this room of yours is so awesome. I was straying because I was looking for you in your room yesterday, Ara said casually and then walked to a large glass window not far from where she stood, the view that looked very beautiful from above made Ara amazed,

Neal resumed his work left behind a little more, it did not take long he also closed his laptop. He immediately got up from his big chair, Ara walked away from the window and stepped onto the sofa, her eyes were centered on a magazine that was just located, she tried to get her body closer and move on

the magazine while staring at the photo that was covered by the magazine, then he turned his gaze to Neal who was already standing next to him,

“This is you?" Ask Ara, but there's no word from Neal.

“You look so handsome and cool in this photo," praised Ara as she continued to stare at Neal's photo which was the cover of the magazine surrounding the business.

“So you think I just look good in that photo, even I think I was there looking really ugly," Neal said in an annoyed tone,

“Not like that, seen directly is also very handsome," said Ara with a big smile that showed white and neat teeth. Neal pulls the magazine in Ara's hand and throws it on the table, after which she pulls Ara's hand so that Ara almost falls ,

"Don't pull me," said Ara, trying to remove her wrists held tightly by Neal, but the grip did not shift,

‘Neal is sick," ringis Ara when they were just at the door, Neal let go of the handle he glanced at Ara's hand and he saw her wrists flushed from the marks she was holding earlier, and he saw her, While Ara rubbed - rubbing it with a grimacing face with pain.

entering, but Neal paused her steps because she still saw Ara who was still standing in the same place.

“What are you waiting for there, cried Neal annoyed.

“I'm not deaf..so don't scream," said Ara with a pouting face. Then he stepped up and went into the elevator to reach Neal, both of them were silent until the elevator stopped and they immediately got out of there, quickly Neal got Ara's hand in his hand.

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Before leaving for the orphanage Neal invites Arabela to lunch, Ara who has not had time to lunch is of course happy to accept Neal's invitation . Neal stopped by a luxurious and very famous restaurant in the city, after parking her car they both immediately went down, Ara was cradling in Neal's arms

both of them went into the restaurant.

After finishing lunch they continued their journey, Ara occasionally asked Neal about the parlors they visited, Ara also told about Naomi the little girl who met him during his first visit, Ara, after that there was no more chatter between them. Neal concentrated on driving her car, a bored Arabela turned her eyes out to enjoy the beautiful scenery along the way and finally she fell asleep.

After traveling for about an hour, they were replaced. Neal immediately parked his car in the spacious courtyard, he glanced at Ara who was sitting next to him, Neal put on Ara's face

looks adorable when sleeping in a sitting position like that. Slowly Neal brought her hands closer and gently rubbed Ara's cheeks with the back of her hands, looking a smile decorating Neal's lips, she said, then Neal pulled Ara's hand which was still flushed even a little blue because Ara's skin was white and very soft like baby's skin.  Neal took the ointment in the P3K box in her car and gently rubbed it on Ara's wrist, "I'm sorry" Neal said softly.

Ara blinked her eyes, feeling her gaze blurred as she had just woken up from sleep, Neal quickly pulled her hand back, Ara squirming to stretch her body while staring out of the car, looking at her,

“We've arrived, why don't you wake me up," Ara protested while glancing at Neal. Then he immediately opened the car door, Neal followed Ara down. Ara threw her gaze, she saw the courtyard of the house looks empty no children play, very different when she first visited here.

“Why quiet? Where are the kids? Ara said with a face shrouded in disappointment, it was all inseparable from Neal's supervision.

“Jam as soon as they usually take a nap, let's go in," Neal asked while stepping away from the car, Ara also agreed while following Neal's steps.

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