
The leaves were scattering in all directions, as the car was speeding as if in a hurry.
Behind his wheel, Andromeda's palm moved like a possessed person. His inhumane handsome face red shimmered in annoyance. Jaw tightening, eyes glittering, teeth clashing against each other, clearly shows he is not calm at this time.
He did not understand, why the feeling of liking makes it that stupid.
Moments ago, he came back to Liz Nadiah's house. Parked his car in the same place as before. I don't know what the purpose is.
But after seeing the fact, it turns out that the strength of the heart that drives him to go to the simple house back, is to realize it, that he must stop, even before starting.
The full hug scene between Liz Nadiah and Kenan Lingga, still looms clearly at the center of his mind as well as his eyes. He did not understand at all, why a woman who even from the looks of it, did not enter his criteria at all, could make him tormented so, in such a short span of time.
Lucky time dawned on him, before he stuck further in his feelings.
He had never fallen in love so quickly. Even to that woman. The woman who filled his heart a few years ago.
The wheels of his car were still rolling at the end of the village road. In a ripple of his feelings, the ringing of his cell phone rang. Not carrying a headset, Andromeda pulled over for a moment the speed of his car to pick up the call, for safety. "Yes, Sean."
"...."
"Yes, I'm home now."
Put the flat object back to the dashboard of his car. Just a look at his palm touching the gear to run the vehicle back ....
"Get out!!"
Andromeda's head moved around. In front, to the left and right of his car door, a total of four men dressed in black lined up around. "Who are those people?" he asked more of himself.
"Get out!!!" The screams are getting louder in the air. Adding to the hard pounding outside the windshield of his car.
Without thinking, Andromeda opened the door beside him, then descended with a thick frown on his face. "What's up?"
BUGGGS
A single blow struck his stomach without a cue. "If you don't want to die! Give up all your property!" one of the four men.
BUGGGS
Followed on the shoulder of Andromeda by one other man.
Now he understood, the men of breingas.
Andromeda's body, which had been bent, touched his stomach, which was painful, was now vertical. His face changed expression. He dipped both of his sleeves with red eyes.
Just yummy!
Furthermore, with a fast motion blindly, Andromeda reply to queue the humans of the curse without mercy. He felt he found a place to vent all the anger from his current disappointment.
His misty hair now looked messy, dangling past his forehead. Even with his shirt that began to get wet with sweat. Surprisingly, he did not feel exhausted at all, even though those people were quite formidable. The weapons they used to attack him were thrown uselessly, after tepis by tepis he moved.
How stunning!
The sound of the car door that Andromeda had just closed from inside, thumped loudly. Engine back roaring.
"By your side, if you don't want to run over my car's tires!" he screamed, slightly poking his head at the open glass of his car.
The robbers who had been battered, scattered with grimacing faces with pain all over their bodies and faces. The four sides give way to the winner.
...***...
"Don't ask too many questions! Prepare warm water. I want to take a shower!"
Seeing her Young Master coming with a cloudy face, as well as a drop of blood at the end of her temple was enough to make Magda, the 30-year-old widow, Andromeda's domestic assistant, intoxicated. Amongst the shock was also anxiety that was wrapped into one on his face.
Andromeda's outcry is not disputed. He sauntered up to Andromeda's room on the second floor of the house, with a questionable face restrained.
What else is wrong with him? asking his clear heart would not get any answer.
An hour later ....
Sean is ready with his formal suit.
"Let's Young Master. The car is ready." He directs his palm to invite Andromeda who has changed the look to be neat and formal like himself.
The two walk to another car that Sean used to drive for business purposes in the courtyard of Andromeda's mansion.
"The Shangra Madewa Hotel" Sean answered, opening the door for his boss.
"I just heard it. Where is that?"
"That's a new hotel, Young Master. Just operated for about a month. It's at the end of the street across from Permata Hospital in the middle of town" Sean said.
Andromeda only mangosteen at a glance responded. Sean has perched behind his wheel. Turn on the engine, then drove neatly splitting the streets in this sunny afternoon.
"Umm, Young Master, where were you?" sean asked curiously, also hesitating a little.
Andromeda, who was getting busy with his phone, said, "Not everything I do you have to know, right?"
Like a trodden cockroach, Sean no longer stuck to the word. Wrong again, his heart lamented.
A short time later, the place they were headed to had appeared to be looming before their eyes. Andromeda came down gallantly after Sean opened his car door.
"Where are they?" ask Andromeda.
Not yet Sean replied, a woman in a white shirt and black span, came to welcome the two. "Mr Andromeda?"
Andromeda nodded thinly with a smile that was also thin and fleeting. But a thousand times more charming than millions of handsome men on this earth.
God, he's so handsome.
Tackled in silence, the girl is the umpteenth of a thousand entangled in Andromeda's inhuman charm.
"Miss!"
A small cry of Sean's voice made the woman blink. "Ah yes, maap," she said slightly bowed, with a grimacing face holding in shame. "Then please follow me. The Great Lord is already waiting for you inside."
Sean just shakes funny. Andromeda, as usual, with his ache. Such a woman's behavior, was already like an invisible dust in her sight.
Arriving in a room, which seems to be designed specifically for the agenda of the meeting, Andromeda stepped confidently followed Sean behind him. The hotel worker woman had already left the area.
"Welcome Mr. Andromeda, Mr. Sean."
A man in his 50s rose from his chair welcoming the appearance of Andromeda and his assistant, with a smile full of dignity. Beside him was a beautiful modern woman with minimal office clothes, also doing the same.
"Please sit down" said the old man again.
Andromeda nodded as well with a smile. "Thank you, Mr. Diraga."
It was Diraga Madewa. The old man was a dirty business man, who had eaten hundreds of lives as his victim. But in recent years, he stopped the illegal business of selling internal organs, because of something that almost caused a leak. Now he is struggling with investment, assisted by Zack Shangra, his adopted son who took part in managing the hotel he now operates, as well as several nightclubs in the city.
An hour passed with a chat about the investment business that will be instilled by Diraga Madewa in the Andromeda company. The two are seen alternately signing some files. End with a handshake sign of the cooperation agreement.
Then continued at the dining session that had been prepared by Diraga Madewa as a welcoming dinner for his new business partner. Andromeda does not refuse to appreciate cooperation.
In the rhythm of the clanking clashed with spoons and forks, Andromeda's cellphone ringing again rang, after the sound of several messages ignored him earlier. He saw the screen of his phone that was still on for a moment. As expected. "Mom."
Everyone's eyes were now on him. "Just pick up first, Mr. Andro." Diraga Madewa.
"alright. I'll excuse you for a second." Walking away from the dining table, Andromeda walked far enough to pass a door at the end of the room.
From the other door, someone suddenly came up with an exclamation, "Uncle!" Shamelessly, a girl in a skimpy dress hugged the neck of Diraga Madewa from behind. His head was positioned above the old man's head.
"Jen! Are you 'is that?" asked Diraga Madewa while looking up to confirm his guess.
"Thanks ...!" The flaming red curly-haired lady was speedily standing out spanned her hands, giving a surprise to Diraga Madewa.
Sean threw his gaze in another direction, as if disgusted at the action of the hug of two people far apart that generation.
And in that second, Andromeda stepped lightly back into the room before.
Seeing that figure, Diraga Madewa suddenly took off his embrace. "Ah, Mr. Andro, this is my nephew ...."
The voice of Diraga Madewa did not seem to sip into the hearing as well as the view of Andromeda. His gaze was now straight on the woman who was now also staring at him gasp. The eyes of the two met together in shock.
"Jennefit Moon."
"Andromeda."
..........