Asmara Anastasia

Overturned

No!!

Vienna hastened to rise. Climbing every step of the ladder with an unsettled mind.

"No, sis. No, don't do that. I beg you," said Vienna in his footsteps.

The door to Anastasya's room closed.

"Ah shit," said Vienna when found if the door was locked.

Rushing the girl with the mane of a boat examined the drawer where it became a storage place for some spare keys some doors in the house.

"Well, I can." Vienna brought some keys and tried them first.

It took a few minutes for Vienna to find the right key. The girl pushed the door slowly, as much as possible without making a sound until she could find Anastasya.

Vienna swallowed his saliva heavily when he could not find Anastasya's body in his bed.

"Oh my god, where is Ana's brother." Vienna is looking all over, so the bathroom did not escape the search.

"Nothing" murmured Vienna as soon as the bathroom door opened and found no one there.

Amidst the confusion Vienna remembered on the balcony of the room, where Anastasya often spent time in a saturated time greeting.

"Yes, balcony." Half-run Vienna towards there. The connecting door opened, Vienna sighing in relief as soon as Anastasya's body curled up on the sofa with a pair of blinds closed.

"Thank God, apparently Ana's sister is asleep." The girl approached, trying to slowly shake Anastasya's shoulder, intending to wake her up.

"Sister, sister Ana. Wake up. Why sleep outside."

Vienna stared in concern at Anastasya's face which lately looked pale. There's no movement yet. It seems like Anastasya is so deep asleep and thought if he was on his comfortable bed.

"Sister, get up," the Viennese pinta again and still shrug Anastasya's shoulders slowly.

Anastasya started to blink. Netra because the faint redness was gradually opened.

"Wina, what's wrong?" Anastasya stared confusedly around.

"It was so cold tonight, why did Ana sleep outside?"

Anastasya.

Because I was tired of crying, I fell asleep outside.

"Em, I just wanted to find a fresh breeze, but just overslept," Anastasya lied in a crooked smile. Hoping if the reason does not invite suspicion Vienna.

"O." Oo."

"You alone, why haven't you slept?" Anastasya asked Vienna.

"Em, actually I was almost asleep earlier, but when I did not see the existence of sister Ana, I took the initiative to knock on the door of sister's room, but once I entered there was no one. I'm gonna worry." Vienna bowed his head, honestly he was afraid because he had been slow to open the door Anastasya without permission.

Anastasya. Quickly he clutched the little body of Vienna in an embrace.

"Thank you for worrying about me" Anastasya said, wiping the top of Vienna's head.

The corner of Anastasya's heart was touched. Luckily he still had a Viennese willing to accompany him in living this heavy ordeal.

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Is the decision I made right?

Anastasya stopped his iron horse in front of a looming high gate in a luxurious residence.

Seen from the direction of the guard post, a well-built man approached him.

Anastasya quickly opened the car door, as well as his body. An approaching bodyguard looked at Anastasya.

"Can I help you, miss?" ask a guard.

"I want to meet the owner of the house. Are they in place?"

"I'm sorry, did you make a promise before," the guard asked again, but he looked at Anastasya closely, as if he was familiar with her face.

"Not yet, it's just that I have an important affair with the Madam and the host of this house." A thin smile was reflected from the thin lips of Anastasya, which further beautified her beautiful appearance.

The bodyguard looks to be holding. If judging from the appearance, this girl in front of him did not seem to be from any random group. Evident from the way he dressed also luxury vehicles used.

"Alright, wait a minute" said the bodyguard, turning to the guard post and seen negotiating with some of his colleagues.

Anastasya. The weather was hot enough to make him choose to get back in the car.

"Miss, please."

The gate is open.

"Thank you."

Anastasya's iron horse is now parked with several other vehicles belonging to the Rangga family. The girl breathed deeply. The angle of the net is heating up, try to resist the cries that could break at any time.

Undeniably, some days did not meet with Rangga, making him very Missing. Especially with his current condition, which is containing the fruits of his love.

"Sela..."

"What do you need to do here?" Sisska asked. Anastasya, who had not finished greeting, clenched his lips again.

"Sorry, I came to look for Rangga," Anastasya replied with trembling lips.

"What are you looking for? Is there a strange problem that makes you bother to set foot in our magnificent house?" Now, it was Sofyan who opened the voice.

Anastasya. Both of Rangga's parents seemed to prevent his steps to enter the house. The couple was seen standing haughtily in the middle of the door that was deliberately opened wide.

"I just want to meet Rangga to find clarity on our next relationship."

Siska. Smiling obliquely, looking at the girl who could only stand in front of her door.

"What kind of relationship clarity do you want? Have you had a relationship all this time? Sorry, my son never brought us your name. Even more to admit you as his lover." Siska was so relaxed saying it. Occasionally he plays his fingernails polished maroon colored.

Anastasya gulped his saliva roughly. Honestly, he came here to look for the existence of Rangga, but why he seemed complicated steps, even just to know where and what Rangga is doing now.

"Sorry, madam if I'm presumptuous. It's just that I came here to be able to meet with Rangga." The girl ventured to look at the middle-aged couple. His body could even stand upright, without trembling.

"My son is on vacation."

What an instantaneous answer made Anastasya's feelings shattered.

"Interminated?"

"Yes." Yeah." Siska smiled, as did Sofyan. "Is there a problem, and why do you look surprised?" Siska is getting more and more fizzy. Especially when capturing the gaphic shocked expression in front of him.

Anastasya.

"Oh yes, my son is not only on vacation, but he will also settle there."

"Where is Rangga now?" Anastasya's voice turned raucous.

"You don't need to know. After all, who are you to know where Rangga lives now. My son is getting married and building his little family there with the girl who's his current holiday companion."

A pair of glazed Anastasya netra. Really, is everything he heard?

"I don't believe." Anastasya shook his head repeatedly.

Siska stared intently at Anastasya. It seemed that the woman took a few steps forward.

"Hey, what's wrong with you. Who are you to take care of Rangga's life?"

"I can't believe it" Anastasya repeated, still shaking her head.

"What do you mean?!"

"The color I'm pregnant with Rangga's child and she won't be able to betray.."

One hard slap landed on Anastasya's left cheek. The smooth white skin imprinted even five palms with the corners of her lips that were broken.

A sense of heat spread on Anastasya's cheeks, as well as the palm of Siska's hand that was still hanging in the air.

"Tell me one more time" pinta Siska.

"I'm pregnant with Rangga's child and she can't betray me."

Now, the second slap landed on Anastasya's other cheek, causing the girl to stagger and sit on the floor.

"Never carry the name of my son as a sower of seeds in your womb. I know you also work as a model. You must've slept with a lot of men until you were two-bodied. But baby, you seem to want to put my son who certainly does not know anything, as the father of the fetus you bear. Really stupid. You think we just believe? Of course not."

Anastasya. He rubbed his two cheeks that were so painful and sore at the corner of his lips.

"But I'm telling the truth. This is the son of Rangga and I have never been in contact with another man, other than him."

"Shut up!" Siska's successful snapping made the servant also a bodyguard not far from the scene, gasping until filled with fear.

"Shut your mouth and get out of this house quickly" Sofyan said after a few moments of silence.

"No," Anastasya refused. "I won't leave before I meet Rangga" he said.

"Well, apparently you're asking us to be rude." Sofyan glanced at the two guards standing guard.

"Bring him out. If necessary, drag him."

"Good, sir." Snapping, the two bodyguards held the left and right parts of Anastasya's body.

"No." Anastasya panicked as her body started to lift.

"Hurry up!" Sofyan's orders again.

"No, release. Undeterred. Allow me to talk to Rangga first. I want to make sure that all your words are not true. Rangga couldn't have betrayed me. Rangga couldn't have left me this way." Anastasya. His voice and cries grew louder as his body was forcefully pulled away.

Seriate..

Nyesek😖🤧 Pardon author, Anastasya.