Cracked Pearls

Cracked Pearls
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As a proof-maker, Jancent pairs up on her, all the ridiculous attributes she wears when she becomes a Zhio. The things he took in the car. Which he was going to wear to fool me when he came here, but unfortunately, man's outstanding nature mastered it. He forgot because his feelings were so messed up.


Chelsea's shock has now turned to tears. In the arms of Aunt Maria, all feelings of disappointment were evaporated. I see, Jancent had broken her heart before she even managed to grab a heart.


I'm quite sorry for that.


Another shocked expression was shown by Algi and Alna. They did not expect, especially Algi, the geeky who always overrun when High School turned out to be a single-heir to the famous big company in the homeland-Eagle Corp. Not a word came out of their mouths. Especially after Jancent explained all of his goals of going undercover, exactly the same as he told me before.


“Then what about what Algi did to Tiara at that hotel, Jancent?! Doesn't he have to stay in charge?!” Chelsea are not satisfied.


Everyone waited for Jancent to answer, including me. I stared at the clear grain of Jancent's eyes, who was now also looking at me with a smile. The rubbing of my hair a glance before finally conveying ....


“Yes, lu bener, Chelsea. Algi must take responsibility" said Jancent. My shoulder was still embraced from the side in a sitting position on the dining table chair the other was taken later by Ms. Saida. “But not a form of accountability in the form of marriage, but rather .. cold bars of prison!”


“What?!”


All jerked, surprised, glared, gaped.


“Do not, Jancent! Cave please do not jailin cave!” Algi spontaneously raised himself with a fearful and pleading look.


“Gak use!” Jancent rebukes him hard. “Lu gave me medicine at the Tiara drink at the party! Trus with his go6lok you take him to the hotel room! You want a chafing Tiara, Bangsad! You think this is simple?!”


“Nak Jancent, can we not involve the law?” Algi's father attacked, then tried to negotiate, “I will pay whatever origin Algi not imprisoned!”


“Hhh!" Jancent smiled cynically. “Unfortunately I don't need money Father!” He took it off my shoulder and stood up. His footsteps swung closer towards Algi with his hands tucked in each of his left and right pants pockets.


“Only that night Sagara did not see your behavior, Tiara must have been angry now!” Jancent's eyes stared at Algi.


“So there's no one he's made to beat you up, you must be dead!”


Jancent's words made all of them again round their eyes. Another with me who is stuck. I looked down at the cold floor under my feet, contemplating something.


“Ja-so ... that lazy guy came and fought Algi in that hotel room... is Sagara?”


My slow question provoked everyone to look at me.


Jancent turned around from Algi and then came back to me. His tall body he lowered to then rest in front of me. “Iya, Darling. That's Sagara, my cousin. You know, don't you?” He took both of my palms and then let him in. I can see his hair drizzling from the back of his head that still looks neat.


“Trus ... what's back to the room after that ... that's also Sagara?” kuwaku. My frown was thick enough to describe how restless I was right now.


Jancent raised his head. My face looked at me inside. A smile she gave me while gently rubbing my tears that began to drip back. A second later, he nodded. “Not, Darling.”


“Trus?”


“That's me!”


I'm glaring. No exception to all those who are equally surprised.


“How can it be you?” many wonder.


Jancent smile. But just opened his mouth to say words, Chelsea said rudely interrupted, “Oh, so you who nakedangin Tiara and then left him so until we messed up to the room?!” He stood with a stinging look. “Originally you know, Jancent! Because of that Samantha freely ancurin my family!”


We all looked at Chelsea, then turned to Jancent, who was also standing.


And I .. as Chelsea asked, was also curious. If it was him, what was the reason Jancent left me? Also ... have I really been touched?


All silence in waiting mode.


“That she nelangkalanin herself because of the hot taste of the effects of the drug that Algi.” loved


Instantly I was stunned. My mind floated trying to piece together the faint memory debris of that night.


Just for a few seconds, I remembered how I was picking my own clothes as a result of burning in my body at that time. In other words, Jancent wasn't lying with her explanation just now.


And my question was subsequently re-represented by Chelsea.


“Trus what are you next to sleep with him?!”


Her, Jancent actually smiled at the question.


The answer, “Which foot is not fond of cute girls especially not wearing clothes, Chelsea?”


I responded to that sentence stammering. So Jancent ...?


“But unfortunately the cave is not that big for the cave girl ancurin herself. Moreover, he caverns dear. Cave love her sedative, trus she sleeps.”


No one commented on Jancent's reply.


And I ....


I got up from my seat, stood for a moment staring, then humped myself tightly into Jancent's arms while crying sobbing. “Still, Jancent. Thanks.”


The roar of the heart rang out loud in my cheek that was stuck to his chest at this moment. I knew he was surprised by my sudden reflex behavior.


The next second, he returned my embrace was no less gentle. “I won't make a promise to you. That heavy Walo was also his temptation.” He then chuckles.


I don't care about the jokes. I just want to hug her like this.


“You're all disgusting!” Chelsea called out inadmissive. He got up and ran outside crying.


Making my arms and Jancent suddenly get hurt to look at him.


“Chelsea!” shout call Aunt Maria. He moved about to catch up. But before that, he approached me first. There was no hate in his eyes. It all feels the same. “Hopefully happy, Honey. Aunty wishes the best for you.”


I smiled sadly while nodding quickly. “Still a lot, Aunt.”


At first glance Aunt Maria rubbed my arm, then came out following the princess only wayangnya.


At the same time, Om Krishna also moved from his position.


But it wasn't me he was referring to, it was Jancent.


“Jancent ... From now on, Om trust Pearl with you. Take care of him, don't make him hard let alone cry. Om will keep you monitored.”


Jancent nodded confidently tucked in his smile. “Definitely, Om.”


His shoulder was patted by Om Krishna later. “Urusan Algi, Om leave it to you too. Do what you want to do as judgment for him.”