Luna Belongs to Young Master Barra

Luna Belongs to Young Master Barra
Villa Pak Abiyasa



"Terakhiiirrr terminal .. last terminal, bersiaapp!" The bus's kernet screamed loudly as it tapped coins into the bus.


The noise of the bus net resuscitated Jihan from her daydream, then she immediately prepared to get off and crammed with the other passengers.


Jihan moved the weight of her backpack onto her right shoulder, then walked over. He circulated his gaze around him, only this time he reached the southern end of the city.


The atmosphere is very calm there is still a lot of empty land, the rest of the fields for farming. Jihan approached the gentlemen looking like a motorcycle taxi driver sitting on a motorcycle.


"Excuse me. I'm going to this address. What do I have to ride?" jihan asked a father who had the most friendly face among other motorcycle taxi drivers.


"A little far, Neng. This is a tourist area if you want to tour near the mountainside," said the ojek maker who has started a bit old.


"How long does it take to get there?" ask Jihan in doubt.


"Old ga. Riding the motorbike was only half an hour, here there was no traffic jam because of it," said the motorcycle taxi driver while chuckling.


"Mr can take me?"


"Maybe, my Neng will indeed find a passenger." The motorcycle taxi driver mentioned the tariffs and was immediately approved by Jihan.


"You're going to your brother's house, Neng?" ask the motorcycle taxi driver when his butut duck bike splits the road.


"Any acquaintance, sir," said Jihan half-screaming beat the roar of the wind, "Father knows the same name Pak Abiyasa?" ask Jihan again.


"Ga knows, Neng. I am a small person, his acquaintance is about the same motorcycle taxi driver," he said.


"Mother can." Jihan responded by chuckling softly.


After almost half an hour they rode a motorcycle and Jihan was thrown in the back door because the village streets were not paved, they finally arrived at the address they were headed to.


"What is this, Neng?" ask the taxi driver, "Neng ... neeengg??" the motorcycle taxi driver wiggled his motorbike so that Jihan would come to her senses from her daydream.


"Eh, yes .. apparently," said Jihan slowly as he got off the bike. His eyes did not blink looking at the luxurious building before him.


"Thank God it's not hard to find the address."


"Thank you, sir." Jihan gave some money to the taxi driver who drove her, "Paakk .. wait sir," exclaimed Jihan when the taxi driver was about to turn the bike back on.


"What's up, Neng?"


"Does he have a mobile number? I need a ride back to the terminal."


"Mr doesn't have a cell phone, Neng, but my friend has one." The motorcycle taxi driver mentioned several rows of numbers that Jihan recorded directly on her phone, "Later to call the number said just look for Mr. Dirman," he said. Jihan nodded in understanding. There was at least a person he knew in this foreign village.


Jihan returned to focusing on the magnificent building before her after the old motorcycleman walked away. Jihan is increasingly convinced that Mr. Abi or whoever is in the luxury villa has something to do with his entry into the world of novels.


How could the mansion of Master Jose be in front of him now, with his form being Jihan instead of Luna?


Jihan sets her heart on getting inside the villa and finding out for herself. As for what will happen let him think about it later, he has already passed something even stranger than this.


Jihan crossed the villa's spacious courtyard and stepped into the main door. The villa yard does not have a fence so that he can freely go inside. This was slightly different from Luna's father's mansion which was fenced high and guarded by many bodyguards.


Jihan's eyes swept over the landscape of the gardens and courtyard of the villa. Everything is exactly the same, even the plants are amazing. Jihan still remembers when she became Luna and the first snow fell, she frolics the snow in the garden and Adam comes draping a thick jacket on her shoulder.


Adam's! Jihan immediately remembered the flat-faced figure with the look of those familiar eyes. He quickly accelerated his steps towards the main door.


A beautiful musical sound rang out from within as he pressed the doorbell of the villa.


"Who's looking?" Jehan is the fastest when a female voice is heard from intercom.


"Mmm .. is this his home ... Mr Abiyasa?" ask Jihan quietly in front of the blazing intercom. The voice across there did not answer only the sound of the intercom engine was turned off.


A moment later, there was the sound of approaching steps and the big door opened.


"Millie???" exclaim Jihan amazed. Jihan had not expected to meet Luna's loyal servant here. He almost pulled the little body into his arms when he realized the girl before him was looking at him strangely.


"Who's looking?" he asked again still with his strange look to Jihan.


"I'm sorry .. I'm looking for Mr. Abiyasa. Is this really his house?" jihan asked in embarrassment while taking a step back. The girl with a face very similar to Millie was looking at her from top to bottom.


"Wait a minute" he said as he turned and stepped inside. Jihan was still standing outside, afraid to step foot inside the villa before being invited inside.


It didn't take long, finally Jihan's goal of coming all the way to the southern suburbs was to descend from the circular staircase. Mr. Abi walked up to Jihan with a strange grin.


Mr. Abi uses a long-sleeved shirt with a high neck in a pair with light brown cloth pants. A fairly formal appearance when in the house, in accordance with its characteristics as a rigid lecturer.


"Good day, Mr. Abi. Sorry to interrupt" Jihan said, bowing her body.


"It's hard to come here, Jihan?" ask Mr. Abi.


"No, Sir." Jihan felt a little strange, why did she feel Pak Abi as if waiting for her arrival.


"Of course, nothing is difficult for you" he said, smiling.


Jihan was silent still waiting for the continuation of Pak Abi's sentence, while the lecturer of ancient literature was also just looking at him straight without letting him into the villa.


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