
“Kidik someone who has a men's model haircut. I'll send you a photo but you should be able to tell the difference.”
“What's there again, Miss?”
“Remember to do that neatly, and I don't want to hear you fail at your job. Your life!”
Sonya also turned off the call unilaterally while sending a short message in the form of a photo to give instructions for her man to respond with orders from her.
Just like what Alex was doing undercover was recording all these events to report to his beloved friend, and make it disappear from Sonya's eye sight before the woman realizes the existence that is watching and monitoring.
Done contacting his man Sonya walked over to Samuel who was playing his cell phone.
Of course, the lover is replying to Alex who is currently in the car driven by him.
When going to try to read the message but Samuel more nimbly divert Sonya's mind so as not to be too suspicious.
“Which message to whom, Darling?” Sonya asked in a soft tone. But his mind cursed furiously because it failed to read the contents of the message.
“Oh that I was replying to an incoming email message from my secretary. Why?” samuel answered the lie, and asked.
Sonya shook her head which she soon invited her lover to accompany her in search of a taxi that would take her back to the mansion. “It's best to take me to the front to find a taxi that takes me home to the mansion.”
A few minutes later Samuel and Sonya arrived outside the shopping center because it was night he stopped a taxi and told the driver to actually deliver Sonya safely to the mansion.
The taxi slowly drove until it disappeared from view Samuel's eyes changed with a gaze so very cold, as his fingers took the cell phone from the pocket of pants worn by him to contact Alex, who was, so that his best friend reported the supervision of his lover.
“How, Lex, did you find anything suspicious?” ask Samuel to the point once the call is connected.
“Yes, it looks like Sonya is abducting someone but I am not very clear to hear the person who will be kidnapped,” Alex replied hesitatingly.
“Then you keep an eye on his movements if necessary tell them to follow Sonya but remember not to miss.” Samuel gave a command that his friend did not want to refute.
“What's there again, Sam?” ask Alex.
“You must not forget your main task, Lex.”
Roughly Samuel turned off the connected call while rubbing his face rough. Because he was so disappointed with Sonya that always made him helpless.
Ela! Help me get out of his charms. I am helpless when faced with him. You are the only owner of my heart! How else should I do something to make you want to forgive the error that once incised a heartache for you.
Samuel vented the pain that had been a tight burden on his shoulders by screaming inwardly. Soon he moved from where he stood to the office to continue the work that had been delayed.
He is also forced to cover up his true identity as the owner of the office where Alex works so that Sonya does not continue to use it because of reports of Alex's men. Women also incised heart wounds by showing their bodies to be enjoyed by men other than themselves.
It makes Samuel disappointed at once ji’jik on the person who has broken the hearts of both and also since that day he has been determined not to enjoy Sonya's body a second time because his virginity has been taken forced by the woman herself.
***
Rolando who since from the playground was more silent when someone he called Big Brother was feeling sadness of course very clearly emanated in his eyes.
Even Rolando could feel all the sadness that was in it after Araela met someone and one of them that made her afraid of meeting other people.
However, it seems that people who are considered by his brother look more determined even in reality in the heart of a wound that can not be explained by anyone.
His instincts as a child can guess correctly, which makes him feel the evil aura inside a woman that makes him afraid to meet.
His daydreams ran out when Rolando was a little surprised when the taxi they were riding in arrived at the gate of the mansion from the other direction the car on board the Opa approached him.
“What's the matter of getting down here, honey?” Araela who covered her sadness felt bad for the boy.
“I have no problem, Brother, see you!” rolando said as he closed the door of the taxi that had just come down from the car as his feet approached the Opa car which stopped right next to him. “Where to, Opa?”
“Opa, just wanted to come down to you but you have already arrived at, Opa. How was it happy not?” pramana answered back asking. “Before, Opa will approach the taxi you were riding earlier.”
However, Rolando blocked Pramana's arm to prevent approaching the taxi that was preparing to leave the mansion with a headband from him.
This made Pramana frown with wonder at the behavior of the beloved Grandchild who shortly thereafter the taxi on board Araela disappeared from the eyes of Rolando.
Which makes Rolando get a question from Pramana about his intention that does not allow to go to Araela. “What's up, Boy?”
“In the playground earlier we met again with the magic grandmother, Opa.” Unable to hold tight Rolando also told about his meeting with someone who made him afraid to meet.
“Grandmother magic, yes,” parrot Pramana who wonder with the name pinned from Rolando. “Who do you mean, Boy?”
Rolando clucked in annoyance This is why senile once. Time does not understand the term of someone who is pinned from it.
“Opa people I mean it is he who is in Dady's office and he is also the one who scolded your grandson.”
Hearing the story from Rolando unconsciously makes Pramana inflamed because he alone will not forget the event that made the Grandchild afraid. But when daydreaming he found a question posed by the beloved Grandson.
“Opa, come to Dady's office for what? I saw the makeup of the clothes I was wearing was different.”
Pramana immediately coughed. He suspects Rolando will sooner or later find out his bad habits. This is what I'm afraid sooner or later Ando will find out about your bad habits, Win! Inner Pramana screams so regretful behavior done by Rewindra.
To divert the mind of Rolando forced Pramana to take him into the car where the goal is now the beloved father. “Boy, already yes next time Opa will answer it, and you better follow Opa to Buyut's house. Want?”
Nodding Rolando's head chose silence rather than he did not get an answer that made him satisfied, and in the car he was riding in was filled with question marks about the beloved Dady.
Why would Dady never open up to her? Because he prefers not to be born even if his presence is considered the wind.