
Blue clouds again stretched up there, when the morning greeted again with the presence of a new day.
He's like a lump of meat. His plain body just stretched out on the bed, with a blanket that only covered the waist - so it looks real smooth back. Although the sun was shining high up there, but the two eyes were still closed. The sun that stole into it, made the pair of eyes just blink, without intending to get up.
A long tone greeted his device, and it was heard several times, but the owner, still enjoying his dreamland. A few more times the device jerked its tone, to make the owner feel disturbed in his sleep. With her eyes still closed, Della's one hand, reaching out for a flat object, tucked away on a table beside her bed. And without seeing who called him, the woman answered him immediately.
"Callo.." The typical lazy voice of people wakes up, as Della answers a telephone call, which she herself does not know from whom.
"Hallo Della's...It's me Mita!" And it turns out that the person who called repeatedly to disturb his sleep, was his best friend.
"Yes Mit..What's up?" With her eyes half closed, Della answered her best friend.
"Della's...Have you seen your hot video? Right now, it's social media!" With a tone that sounded restless, as she conveyed that to her best friend.
Like being pulled from her beautiful world, Della immediately rose from her seat, with a look of a very shocked face, , when she heard what her best friend had just said.
"Video pa...nas me?" his question ensured, by easing.
"Yes. Hot video. You're with a tattooed man, and his face, blur! And you did it, in your apartment!" After hearing what her best friend had just said, Della immediately disconnected her telephone connection just like that, and I visited her Twiter account. And when it entered the account page twiter, how shocked the woman, when she found the hot video that had been spread.
The memory was for a moment Della returned to the incident last night, where her intention to trap Rangga, it was precisely herself, who ended up she with a man, who she herself did not know who. Della grabbed her hair in frustration, when she planned to destroy Rangga, just now she was the one affected.
"Be careful you are Rangga! I'll pay you back!" his grunts, with a face that was so reddened, because of the anger that had flared in him.
Drifting with a fire that was burning himself, until suddenly there was a long tone, which greeted his device. Della's one hand reached back to the flat object, and found Corisoon's name there. Lazy, and also upset, Della answered the elderly man's telephone call.
"Callo.."A lazy tone of voice, yet Corisoon welcomed him full of emotions.
"You're a stupid woman, Della! Why are you stuck in this game!" hardik Corisson, in a tone full of emotion, while expressing his frustration at Della.
"Master..Can you not get angry?! You are so selfish! Isn't this all advice from you, for me to trap Rangga?!" Della was very emotional. Not that the man was concerned about what was happening to him, Corisoon blamed himself for not succeeding in trapping Rangga.
"That all happened because you were stupid! Very young dIkelabuhi by Rangga. And from now on, I won't need you anymore, to destroy Rangga!" the sarcasm, by directly disconnecting the telephone just like that.
Della looks increasingly frustrated, after getting a phone call from Cirisoon. Within hours, he experienced what made him, like being pulled into a dark world.
"Basic old man! He thinks who he is! Precisely because of following the game, now I'm the one who, precisely, must bear the consequences!" objurgation.
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Corisoon Residence
After making his phone call with Della, Corisoon immediately threw his body just like that, onto the seat of his greatness. The look on his face looked very tired - which represented the mood of the elderly man, was indeed very not okay. Hoping to destroy Rangga in that way, but failing because of Della's stupidity. Rubbed his face rough, thinking about what had happened. The atmosphere of silence shrouded, with silence that plagued when Corisoon was drifting in what he thought, to the point of ignoring the existence of his confidants. A little while Andrew decided to not speak, finally he ventured to speak to his Master.
"What are you going to do, sir?" asked Andrew, who was defending the silence of the atmosphere, in the room.
The face he had drowned in both hands, Corisoon raised after hearing a question that came from Andrew's lips. Not immediately answered-up to a few minutes passed, he finally made a sound.
"Do what we planned yesterday!" says firmly.
"Okay Sir!"
****
Papa Andi looks strong as he is about to release his daughter Kiran, who is leaving for England today. His two eyes that had been hiding behind his glass minus, only looked silently, when he saw Adisty, and Kiran who was still talking.
"Please promise me that you will contact me often" said Disty, putting on a sad face, but the two had just felt the relationship of Brother sister, but had to separate, because Kiran had to go to England.
"I'll be holding you back a lot, brother. But if you need to, you should come to me!" kiran said, with a face full of excitement.
"Aren't tickets there really expensive? So where can I get the money, to come to you?" he said with a clear face
Kiran carved a smile on her face hearing what her half-brother had said. The face then he brought it close to the brother's ear, and whispered softly in the woman's ear. "Have you forgotten, brother? If my husband has a lot of money? So you, take it easy" he whispered, then made a smile immediately on Adisty's face.
"Alright, I'll wait for the plane ticket" he smiled.
"Kiran's... Hurry up, the cab is waiting!" papa Andi said suddenly, which shifted the eyes of the two women of different ages.
Kiran approached his father, and also hugged the old man's body tightly, as he had to endure a long long long long longing, because he had to rest for a long time with the Father.
"Give me the news often, Paa.."
"Sure!" replied Papa Andi tried to smile, even though he was, very strong to have to part with his only child.
And Kiran approached Aunt Surti, who occasionally wiped away her tears. .
"Auntie.. Titip Papa, please tell me about Papa's health."
Aunt Surti wiped her tears, trying to carve a smile on her face.
"Yes Miss, Auntie will definitely remember Miss's message,"
After saying goodbye to his family members, Kiran immediately stepped towards the taxi that had been waiting for him outside the gate.
"Road Sir!" he asked the taxi driver, and waved his hand at his family members, as the taxi carrying him started to run.
There was not a hint of sadness on Kiran's face, the woman seemed fine - even if she had to do LDR, with her husband. And right now, Kiran is d making a telephonic call with her husband-Rangga Wijaya. But at once the look on Kiran's face seemed confused, , when the taxi that took her turned in a direction that was not taking her, to the airport.
"Sir..Where are we going? This isn't the airport!" kiran said, and it was heard by Rangga there.
"Why Dear.."
"No Mas.. This sir.." Not finished Kiran finished her sentence, the woman had fainted when the taxi driver, smothering her with a handkerchief, which had been mixed with drugs.
"Hallo Kiran's...Hello Kiran..." And there is absolutely no reason, and of course it makes Rangga across there, very panicked at his wife.
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Rangga who had been waiting for the arrival of a taxi carrying his wife, was very made to panic when his phone connection, and Kiran was cut off.
"What's up, sir?" asked Doni, who saw the panic on his Master's face.
Throw his eyes at Dion, who was sitting in the steering chair. "Something seems to have kidnapped my wife!" sahut Rangga, with a face that looks very frustrating.