
Kira2 an hour later, the car we were riding in entered the forest area. We seem to be far away from the city. Evening has arrived. My heart wryly. My mind is not care. The view of the forest in the darkness of the night was so haunted. The silence created further makes this journey feel gripping. Gian also seemed calm in his sitting while closing his eyes. Whether he's asleep or not. The two people in front of me looked calm. Lian focused on driving, while the big man next to her occasionally looked to the right and to the left and then to the front. The car is moving a little fast.
A few minutes from entering the forest area, we arrived in front of the gate guarded by several men in army uniforms. In front of the gate is a board with the words 'Forbidden Areas' in Japanese. I'm getting scared. My mind is becoming 2. My feelings became unpleasant. 'Why did we enter the forest? The forbidden area again? Did Gian's parents build a base hidden in the woods? So, what, the mafia life? Horror.' my inner. I glanced at Gian. He remained in his sitting position still closing his eyes. I'd like to ask. But fear that would make him angry.
The cold came, piercing my skin to the bones. I crucified my hand on the chest brushed off the coldness that was engulfing. The black dress that I was wearing was very thin and long only to the knees was not worth wearing on the trip as it is today. I was nervous in my seat. I'm not calm about this cold. Inadvertently my eyes caught Lian's eyes looking at me from the Mirror. I turned my face away ignoring him. He reminds me of the man I hate. The further we enter this forest, the colder the air around to get into this van. I shake my legs to reduce the coldness in my body.
Tiba2 Gian threw his jacket at my lap. I flinched it. I looked at Gian. He seemed to realize that I was very cold. He then approached and put his leather jacket over my body. The warmth returned to my body. My feelings are starting to calm down. Gian is back in his seat.
"Turn on the warmers." The cry to Lian. Lian did it immediately. I'm getting so bad at seeing it.
'Ga very sensitive anyway?! Why not from earlier? The cave was almost dying of cold. Basic PA!' I snapped in my heart. I'm annoyed to see Lian having to wait for orders first. And not at all sensitive to the situation. Mentang2 they were wearing thick clothes, I was ignored.
"Patience. Soon we arrive." Gian told me, then closed his eyes again. I was just a mangosteen2 in my seat, hoping we would arrive at our destination soon. I'm right2 can't stand the cold.
A few minutes later, we entered the spacious courtyard. Seen a large building like a palace surrounded by fir trees trimmed neatly. Some men in black uniforms from top to bottom lined up neatly from the end of the courtyard Gate to the perimeter of the building courtyard. On the terrace of the building also lined up dozens of men in striped uniforms stood up straight and bowed when We parked the car in front of the building.
Lian first went down, followed by the big man next to her and opened the back door of this van. Some of the men from the sedan that followed us since then, simultaneously got out of the car and ran towards us and lined up neatly from the front of the Van to the front door of the building. Gian pulled my hand and got out of the car steadily.
"Welcome, Big Boss!!" Welcome the man in the striped uniform. Again2 I was shocked at this moment. But Gian doesn't seem to care. He entered the building regardless of the men in uniform. Chilly. He still pulls my hand following him into the building.
Upon our arrival in this large building, again2 welcome for welcome. The servants of the house who had lined up neatly in their positions bowed together as we entered the large room of this building. I'm amazed to see it. It's like a military drama. I looked at Gian from behind. He still looked cold and indifferent.
A voice from the top of the stairs stopped Gian's steps. I automatically stopped my steps. The man who had been following us since then also stopped. The woman came down the stairs and greeted Gian. Gian is still cold. But his eyes were fixed on the tall slender bule woman who came down from the stairs. Her long blonde hair was unraveling falling down covering behind her. His wry eyes looked at Gian. Her sexy clothes show me the curves2 her beautiful body like a model. Beautiful and beautiful woman.
Gian and the woman seemed to be speaking in a language I did not understand. Because I can only speak five languages, namely Japanese, English, Thai, Korean, Indonesian of course. Outside of those five languages, I took off my ears for making quail.
The woman looked at me for a moment and smiled. I smiled back at him.
Gian released his hand to me. Then turn to look at me.
"Wait here for a minute." He said, then went up the stairs. I just nodded and stared at him up the stairs until he disappeared from my gaze. I looked back at the woman in front of me. He's still smiling at me. Then he stretched out his hand.
"My name is Sofia." He introduced himself. I welcomed her hand and shook it gently.
"I'm Viona." I introduced myself with a sweet smile. He laughed a little for a moment. Then he turned his eyes back to the top floor.
"It looks like you'll be waiting a long time. Sit down first." Say it in English. He was sitting on the sofa next to us. I agreed with a smile and chose to sit in front of him.
"You don't have to bother me. I'm just a slave here." he continued with a friendly smile. I smiled hearing it. Apparently I'm not the only one who's a slave here. I laughed in my heart, whether it was because of my misfortune or happy to meet a friend of fate.
"You don't have to be polite to me either. I'm just a lowly woman." Calmly continues. I'm a little uncomfortable hearing that.
"I can't help but be polite to others. My family's tradition is to be polite to others no matter what the status is." I said frankly. He smiled at the sumringah.
"Your family's tradition is amazing. Where are you from?" he said it sounded sincere.
"Ah Indonesian. Orang2 Indonesia is unique. I was wondering, what is Indonesia like?" I just smiled hearing it.
"Have you never been to Indonesia?" Ask me to want to know.
"Yet. Don't have time." she replied with a smile.
"What are you?" ask again.
"Russia. Can't you guess?" Legally.
"I rarely meet people abroad. So I can't guess." I answered with my sweet smile. It's just mangosteen2 heard it.
We were still chatting when Gian called me from upstairs. I then implored Sofia and met Gian who was waiting for me. "Don't get too close to strangers." Gian said as I approached him. I didn't respond. I choose silence. I don't give a shit.
Then we entered a large room and it looked luxurious. Some ancient paintings are displayed in the corner of the room wall. Even some antiques were neatly lined up in the cupboard to the left of the large bed on which sat a cold-faced old man staring at us. Beside the right of the bed, sat a woman whose face resembled Gian. His yellow hair was neatly shaved. His piercing cold gaze was directed at me. Beside him sat a big man. His face was one hundred percent Japanese. He was wearing black clothes. His sharp gaze was also directed at me. It scared me and then lowered my head. 'The family is creepy.' I murmured in my heart. I still lowered my head following Gian who was sitting on the sofa next to the pair of cold-eyed humans earlier. I dare not raise my head. The gazes of the people in the room intimidated me for no reason.
They then spoke 2 in a language that I did not understand at all. The girl who looks similar to Gian but looks older than Gian who opens the chat. I was just a listener who didn't even know what they were talking about. It is likely that they are discussing my arrival2 presence. Sometimes they look at me. That's what offended me.
"What's your name?" A question was thrown at me by the old man who was sitting limp on the bed, but his face still looked resplendent. My heart almost fell out of hearing it.
"I.i'm Viona, Viona's jewel." Nervous me.
I looked at Gian, but he looked ugly. Looking at him like that, I really wanted to pinch his head. In the middle of a situation like this, he is still in Cuek mode. Goddamnit!
"So you're getting married?" (English) I ventured to look at him. Then I went back to seeing Gian. Gian just frowned at me.
"Yes.yes." That was my short nervous answer. The man looked at me with his sharp gaze, making me lower my head in fear.
'Gosh this man2. Why do they see me like that? The wolf found the prey.' My inner.
He spoke again to Gian in their planetary language again. Soon Gian got up to the man, hugged him and kissed the back of his hand. I just saw it from my seat still stupefied2. Realizing I was not beside him, Gian glanced at me sharply as if saying 'What are you doing? Come here!' I sighed and approached her nervously. I grabbed the old man's hand with my heart2 and kissed him. The old man then pulled me into his arms and kissed me on my forehead. I was surprised by his treatment. 'Son of father, same behavior. Just keep going.' I murmured in my heart. He then let go of his embrace. And order, though,
"Go back, after your marriage in Indonesia!" (English). We bowed and then came out of the room. The girl in the room followed us, then spoke to Gian for a bit, then went back to the room.
I just stared at Gian as he walked down the stairs, hoping he would tell me all about their conversation. But Gian is still in Cuek and cold fashion. I can only take a long breath. Finally get out of that stressful situation. Honestly, I was very tense in that room. Especially seeing the way they welcomed me. The cold for mercy.
Gian again told Lian et al to prepare to return to his headquarters.
As we were about to enter the car, Sofia ran towards me and gave me a coat.
"wear this. You will be cold on the way with the dress" he said. I accept it with pleasure. Only Sofia here is human. Others were like emotionless monsters. We entered the car and drove back to leave the big building.