Dating Contract

CHAPTER 137: MAGDALENA ISLAND

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Security at Richie's headquarters was stepped up. The street gang also tightened guard at some points towards Richie's headquarters.

All the gangsters in the entire mainland had been on standby anticipating resistance both by Kevin's group and a suspicious new group.

"How about Pram?" ask Richie's assistant to the butler.

"There hasn't been a change, it's been two days but Mr. Richie hasn't been around yet. Should we call Saint's mistress? maybe the Lord will improve. What the doctor said may be true, there must be someone nearby who lured him, but the Master already has no family, the person who felt closest to Mr. Richie was only the Saint's mistress, and Mr. Kevin," a 30-year-old butler becomes Richie's servant.

"We'll wait a minute" said Asissten Richie.

"That Saint Madam kept calling me, but I haven't answered. What if he asks Mr Kevin?" ask Mr. Pram.

"For a while to keep all of this a secret, we also can't move because the Boss hasn't been sober. Just tell me Mr. Pram doesn't know anything, and enough if he asks about Mr. Richie, say you were attacked by people.

"Then if he asks Kevin, say he's not here. Say anything, while waiting for the Boss. And I didn't want anyone to look for me, especially just because of Kevin," Assistant Richie said, then left the butler.

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Johan just landed in Punta Arenas. Amber told him to follow because Lala looked a lot of daydreaming, while Kevin never came, especially no news from Kevin made the children disappointed, mixed with worry.

"Uncle Jo!" Irish and Isla immediately embrace Johan, while Ivy still sits indifferent, not happy with the arrival of the father of Lydia and Amber.

"Well, this pretty-beautiful Uncle's nephew."

Someone came into the room and told me the car was ready.

"Hi Ivy, how are you?" Johan approaches Ivy and sits next to her but Ivy doesn't want to see her and passes by, seeing Isla and Irish.

Irish sat next to Johan who looked silent, "Uncle, don't put your heart in, that kid's not polite."

Isla picks up the bag on the sofa in front of Johan, "let's see Uncle penguin. Mama took a shower."

"Let me call you maamahh" said Irish straight into the room.

While in the other room Lydia and Amber just came out. "Dad just arrived? just rest in Amber's room" said Amber, pointing at the room and sitting and tying shoelaces.

"Dad, can't you be here she said a lot of work?" lydia asked while she was busy carrying her bag and remained focused on the Macbook, sending the dress design to the boss.

"Ah yes, his work was pushed back," Johan said. "Bikinin dong tea" Johan told Lydia.

"Amber only, father," said Lydia who just sat down and was still busy tweaking the Macbook.

Amber went straight to the kitchen, without being asked. Amber is used to Lydia who is busy, and can not be separated from the gadget. Not long after he gave tea, just as his mother came out of the room.

Johan sipped the hot tea, tired it was quite loose.

"Come, you guys are ready__" Lala's sentence was cut off, "Johan? when is it coming?" tanya Lala approached Johan.

"Must. How are you?" johan asked in a flat tone, peeping Lala's right-left cheek.

"Well, well, hemm, come along ... or do you want to rest?" ask Lala, because the tour guide has come.

"I'll go along .. " said Johan rushing to spend a cup of tea, which was quite a throat relief.

They set out in three cars, and gathered at the harbor, and they boarded a ferry to the island of Magdalena.

Passing through the Strait of Magellan, Lala tried to photograph the seals.

After a two-hour journey they arrived.

Magellan penguins welcomed everywhere, who seemed indifferent to the presence of people.

"There are about 65,000 penguins on the island, which is incredible" said Lydia, who runs alongside the Irish.

They walk apart, Johan follows Lala who stops looking at the blue sea.

For some reason looking at the blue ocean, Lala's chest felt pain, loneliness, and all the indistinct sadness.

"Do you remember Grandpa Lewis' beach?" ask Johan.

"Hemm it's been a long time, isn't Jo, it's a beach full of snakes, is it?" lala asked with a laugh taking pictures trying to hide the sadness.

"That's a duck or something," Lala's mutter set up the camera and photographed it, Lala really couldn't hold back her split-mindedness, she didn't know where Kevin was now, 'Did Kevin see Bella?'

Johan grabbed Lala's right hand, trying to make Lala not daydream much. "A month ago I took Lydia and Amber to that beach, the beach where we slept in the chair that night."

Lala turned to the right, looking a well-kept jambang Johan, 'why this man now likes to be on his side. It contrasts with white skin. Lala took off Johan's hand and photographed the then-unaware Johan in the portrait.

"What's there, no snakes?" ask Lala.

"Still," Johan said facing Lala whose hair was carried by the wind, her heart throbbed again. Johan recalled to that time on the beach. To the moment she had not realized her feelings for Lala, and the first time she kissed Lala's lips.

Lala returned to the beach, feeling the heat of the sun in January, "are Lydia and Amber also afraid of snakes like me? ah two weeks it feels like less time to be with them."

Johan follows Lala who wears a white T-shirt with a brown coat, "Amber is brave, she dares to hold a snake, she likes camping and hiking with her friends, even she once ate a snake!"

Lala looked back, and Lala's face changed, not liking "does she go with a boyfriend?"

"Come, he'll take care of himself, it's impossible to keep him locked up and he doesn't like to be restrained, especially Amber his soul is free."

"That's why it is." said Lala not to continue her sentence and sat down on the sand. He took a picture of the bird in front of him.

"Don't you believe me as his father would look after him?" ask Johan.

Lala turned her head to the left looking into Johan's eyes who was staring softly.

"How do you look after him, you're out of town, who's watching him, the spy?"

"I will guard it my way," Johan said firmly making Lala sigh.

"Then what about you? did you just shut up when Kevin kept Bella?" johan asked flatly to sit next to Lala.

Lala took another picture, "no."

The sound of birds, spears, and penguins, as well as the sound of the wind so enjoyed Lala who tried to eliminate his confused mind.

"You can get divorced. Living only once for what you choose is difficult," said Johan, looking at Lala who was not hiding the look of sadness again, 'are you so tired, that the look of your eyes seemed to give up? usually you always reject my words out loud. Look, now you look fragile, even if you hide in front of the kids, I know you're not okay.'

"I'm tired of Jo, like that black bird. I'm really tired." Suddenly Lala sobbed, everything she had been holding back all this time was not strong dammed anymore.

Johan pulled Lala's head over her shoulder, and stroked Lala's shoulder. Johan's heart ached as soon as he heard the woman sob. But he can what, all decisions remain in the hands of Lala.

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