Asmara Anastasia

Meeting Someone

The journey, who knows. So too with destiny. Even the owner of fate can only follow the flow, from the creator who rules everything.

This is what Anastasya is feeling. His charm dimmed, his name slowly disappeared as the gossip that cornered him continued to circulate.

Previously youan and flattery that often can, now replaced with caci maki that increasingly dampen his confidence.

A house that he got from the talent search was forced to leave, because he could not stand the media crew who continued to love him like an inmate, to just ask for information.

That is the world at that moment. Until Anastasya who in fact only lives alone in the city, so threatened his life.

For the Wiratama Family who have a big name, apparently did not intend to solve the problem by finding the right solution, but in fact it actually accompanies several newspaper companies to further corner the name of Anastasya.

That is if Anastasya knows. Given the rumors that had actually subsided, it was rekindled by several individuals, which Anastasya believed to be a man of Rangga's parents.

In the apartment room, Anastasya mused back to his fate. Vienna still lives with him, but what if he no longer has money? It was also impossible that he did not reward the girl who had accompanied him in this crisis for some time.

Stopping it is considered the most appropriate way out.

"Wina," called Anastasya to a girl who was playing on a cell phone, not far from her. "Come here" pinta Anastasya.

Gafis named Vienna was looking up, storing the phone into the pocket of a shirt and then approached Anastasya.

"Why brother, can Vienna help you?" So soft said the girl who unraveled the boat. Anastasya made go awry while trying to defend, but it would be better if released. Along with her, the girl's life is also threatened. Has a narrow space to move freely, like himself.

Anaatasya rubbed Vienna's shoulders gently.

"Wina, I want to tell you something."

"About?" Vienna is confused.

"Thank you for looking after me and working with me all this time. Sorry, if living with me makes your life stressful. You got dragged into my troubles, so I better free you from your duties with me all this time."

At once Vienna had a grim face.

"Sister," said Vienna.

"Go back to your family." Anastasya got up, headed towards the safe and then took out a few tens of rupiahs and put them in an envelope.

"Thank you. That's the only word I can say to you." Anastasya handed the thick enough envelope to Vienna. "Take it, though honestly it's not worth your hard work for you."

The sobbing Viennese also received the envelope.

"Sister, this is not what Vienna expected. As long as I can accompany my brother, even if I do not get paid. I'm comfortable, and I'm taking Ana's sister like family."

Anastasya cradled the body of Vienna that began to shake. The girl was really crying. In addition to Rangga and co-workers, Vienna is the person closest to him. Until pregnant without a husband, Winalah who knows the most about his suffering.

"I know. But by giving you freedom, I'm sure outside you'll get a better job than you were with me. You're beautiful and young. Achieve your future and your ideals as high as possible."

The girl nodded obediently.

"Wina, my career isn't as bright as it used to be. I hope you understand.

Again, the girl simply nodded obediently and revealed a faint smile.

As much as possible he did not shed tears, trying not to aggravate the pace of Vienna leaving his apartment.

Vienna's body, which disappeared behind the closed elevator doors, made Anastasya aware that he had lost Vienna from this point on.

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A woman's footsteps seemed hesitant when she was about to track the parking area of a clinic. Although the face covered with a mask is also a hat that hopes to disguise the appearance, but in fact does not make Anaatasya fear disappear.

Yes, now Anastasya is so afraid to go out of the house let alone having to cross paths with people who recognize him.

Anastasya shut himself off from the outside environment. And will not leave the house if not in a desperate condition.

After cradling for a while, Anastasya completely broke off the intention to enter the clinic. Swiped her stomach slightly bulged, the girl actually chose to go to the pharmacy located next to the clinic.

Not unlike two weeks ago, Anastasya again hunted some vitamins and milk for pregnant women.

He also rotated the body after paying for all the purchased goods. Still wearing a mask and a hat, Anastasya walked down the parking area where his iron horse was.

But unfortunately, when not focused walking his body actually collided with someone's body.

"Aww," cried a woman whose condition was similar to Anastasya. Falling with some scattering inns. "Are you blind?" the woman was still cursing without looking at the other person.

"Sorry." That was all that was said from Anastasya's lips. He quickly put all his groceries into plastic bags.

The woman who had cursed looked at Anastasya fixedly. Tracing the appearance of details.

"Ana" call the girls. "You're Ana, right? Anastasya, right?"

Anastasya who felt his name was called, looked up. His pair of neutrals were perfectly rounded, but in a split second he lowered his sight back.

No, I beg you not him.

"Ana, it's really you, isn't it?"

Anastasya only gulped his saliva roughly as the familiar enough voice re-mentioned his name.

The girl kept flinching. Down until his face was invisible to the female figure before him.

"Didn't you recognize me? How you, Ana. You're like a nut that forgot about its skin. If it wasn't for me, there's no way you'd have been a famous star back then."

The woman's words were like a precise stone blow on Anastasya's body. It also feels devastating.

The girl now looked up, staring at the face that had just loudly cursed herself.

"Yes, right. It's me, brother. Anna, Anastasia. The poor girl you've raised her degree to. The village girl you raised her name. Take it easy, I'm not the nut who forgot the skin. So, you don't have to worry about bothering to remind me. My memory is still sharp, to be able to remember anyone who has contributed to my life, as well as who has the desire to destroy me."

Anastasya smiled obliquely, replying to the curse with sharp words that were able to make someone before him flabbergasted.

Sarah.