
A woman sits at the end of a bench while tightly clutched in a cross-sectional bag on her chest. Although it looked strange, he did not care. He looked around repeatedly with suspicion. Every now and then, he pulled the outer he was wearing tighter so that the front of his body was perfectly covered.
The people on the bus, raised a look of judgment. The woman was like frightened, her hand that moved out of control holding tightly the iron next to her. His body slightly tilted pressing against the iron barrier of the bench. A little creepy with a blue cheek and a corner of the lip that looks like there is a torn scar. A black circle framed his two wildly moving eyes staring at the rest of the bus passengers. As if afraid of being swallowed round.
The bus stopped at a stop not far from a sales center for valuables. Melisa who was still trembling and sweating coldly, slowly got down from the bus that was on her side. Ignoring the strange gaze fixed on her, she immediately stepped limped towards a jewelry store where her precious stones were traded.
Melisa crumpled the long outer to below her knees in milk brown, swallowing her whole body, her hair slightly fluttering a few strands due to the wind made her appearance even more strange. For the size of this elite region, Melisa's appearance invites suspicion, and slightly damages the eyes.
Even until he entered one of the jewelry stores where his noble stone certificate came from, he was still in one eye. Some people started putting on a wary gesture. But it does not reduce the quality of their service.
After showing her certificate and some of her jewelry that she wants to sell, Melisa waited for a while. They are still checking the authenticity of the diamond.
"Sorry, Miss. Actually, our store does not use the services of intermediaries to trade diamonds. And I'm very sorry to say that all these diamonds are fake" the woman employee pushed some of the jewelry boxes towards Melisa.
Melisa was trembling, she was unable to speak. All money? A very small amount? Melisa took out one of the boxes with glittering stones inside. His eyes stared at the nanar of a set of jewelry he bought at a fantastic price.
"How come? This is the certificate, miss! How could it be fake?" Melisa's protest is unacceptable. Although he was very angry, but he still held back. If you do not want to be expelled before getting an explanation.
"Miss, as you know, we sell our jewelry exclusively and in limited quantities. We even implemented a pre-order system. And I think you don't understand the precious stone, Miss, even in just one look, it seems that this jewelry is fake. We do not sell models like this. We do not sell a set of jewelry, without ordering in advance. You can see for yourself of course," the woman pointed to several sets of jewelry that looked simple but very elegant. It is very different from the jewelry that Melisa brought earlier. Very showy.
Not to mention Melisa's shock and admiration for jewelry that is very blinding to the eye. Some people were seen entering the store with a different reception to him.
The woman with hair in a spindle loop with some of her black hair dangling freely on the left and right sides of her head. His slender body looks more beautiful with a soft plain dress. The woman is very classy, although not a branded item attached to her body.
And, the man, looks very complacent with his woman. Even in front of the manager of this store, he did not hesitate to show his attention to the woman. Several female employees were seen blushing and gathering both of her palms under her chin. Forgetting their professional attitude for a moment.
"Miss, I apologize in advance, but, you should leave immediately. Actually this forgery is not justified, but, I think you are also a victim. I'm sorry about all this. I hope you can be more careful next time," said the female employee disperse the daydreams of Melisa. Bring him back to the fact that he has been deceived. Even for years she showed off her jewelry to all her friends and wore it while attending her husband's official event. I just want to die now, Melisa.
Melisa's face turned white, her legs seemed unable to support her body. She was in great shock, "May I rest for a while here, Miss?"
"certain, Miss. But, forgive me, you can't stay here too long, I'm afraid I'll make my boss suspicious of you. You understand what I mean, don't you, Miss?" The woman was pitying to see Melisa who was getting pale. However, he also could do nothing, other than obey the rules.
The female employee had passed from before Melisa, but, soon after, she returned with a bottle of mineral water that was still sealed, and reached out to Melisa.
"Drink, Miss!" The officer smiled. Melisa isn't the only one who's fooled by jewels called diamonds. The lack of knowledge and lifestyle that is loaded with prestige, makes Melisa and other women, easily manipulated by certain individuals.
Melisa is crying bitterly. He remembered how he protected his property. And with high hopes he will earn money from the sale of this diamond. But reality slapped him even harder. The pain is immeasurable. After last night, now that even the sun had not yet risen, he already had to be injured again. Getting angry? He didn't even have the strength to shift his legs, let alone just vent his anger. Huft.
At the sight of him, some of the people went back and forth from the special room, it seemed like the husband and wife was a VIP guest. Melisa sipped water in the bottle. It was as if dozens of stones filled his throat. Stuffy. Melisa's hand broke her chest repeatedly. Throwing stones, so that his chest is no longer crowded.
His fate is unlucky, he who wants honor even others noble. He who wants riches but others who have wealth. She wanted the throne but another woman became the queen. What's wrong with me? Melisa's mind doesn't accept.
Melisa actually left after one of the security guards led her out. It was no longer the body ache that made his step fall but the fact that he already had nothing left. Melisa stared blankly at the street in front of her, her gaze started to blur, her head dizzy and heavy. Staggering, before sitting down. However, he was still conscious, laboriously he got up again, then looked for a place to shelter. The lust for treasure made him weak and crazy.
Until a few moments passed, he saw the two people coming out of the jewelry store. I don't know, suddenly his heart was burning to see the look of a face full of happiness that emanated from the woman.
Whether she got energy from nowhere, Melisa half ran over to the woman. His hands were already in bloom ready to claw at the prey in his core.
When her husband was getting a phone call and his assistant was opening the door, he pulled the woman's ponytail which was none other than Kira.
"Awh, sick!" Kira, who was unprepared for the enemy's attack from behind, complained in pain. Kira was pulled back with a step back. The grip was getting stronger, as if his scalp was coming apart.
"That's the result if you're too arrogant, miss!" Said Melisa with clashing teeth. Growled.
Everything happened so quickly, even Johan and Harris had already died a step. But when they approached, Kira had already twisted Melisa's hand behind her back. Now, Melisa's the one who screams in pain.
"Why do you always show up, Mel? Isn't it enough you took my husband? Now you still want to hurt me again?" Kira is very upset. But he intends to end everything related to his past.
"No, until I bring you along destroyed with me!" Melisa Screams. His face that was originally pale, was now flushed to endure the pain.
"You're wrong Mel! You've already destroyed me once, and you can't destroy the ashes right? I am the ashes that will continue to be around you!" Kira pulls faster. Melisa screamed again.
Johan was about to divorce the two, as they were now the center of attention. Yet. Harris prevented Johan's move.
"But, Mister-,"
"Let him finish everything." Harris flat said.
"Well, sir," Johan nodded, though he felt dislike for his boss' decision.
"I've been holding myself back for too long not to attack you first, but now, I can't hold myself back any longer! I hope you're aware of your behavior! Lest there be another Kira, who is more cruel to you than I am," Kira closed her lips, pulled Melisa tighter and threw her down with a slight push.
Melisa staggered forward a few steps and collapsed to the ground. His hand almost slipped out of his joints. Grimacing pain in his knees and hands. No one helped, no one sympathized with him. They just watch and leave. Melisa stood up withstanding shame and pain. Then walk down past some people who still survive there. Mockery and ridicule came to the ears, making Melisa cover her ears.
Melisa walked quickly, until she reached a small and empty park. Melissa shouted, crying. Kneeling. His life is ruined. Ends.
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"Is it still sick?" Harris rubbed the hair that had been freed from its ties. Kira shook her head slowly in her husband's arms.
"Better now?" Harris slightly lowered his face in order to clearly see his wife's face.
Kira pulled herself up, then sat up straight. A smile rose from both corners of his lips, "It's never been this good!"
Harris smiled, "I hope after this we can live quietly! And you," Harris pinched his wife's nose. "Not crying anymore!"
Kira scowled, "I hope he is deterred, Yang! Don't let me really squeeze that shitty mouth!"
"You're so creepy!" Harris pulled a little of his body to the side of the car. His eyes narrowed in fear.
Kira grunts sebal. "Don't get close to me then," Kira's eyes glanced sharply, fiercely.
"Where can you, Yang?" Harris pulled his wife into his arms again. "It would be crazy if I was away from you,"
Harris peeped at the soft pink lips. Initially. But, yeah, I don't know. Suddenly, Johan felt stifled at the sound of tickling the ears.
"Create me, O Lord," Inner Johan turned the rear-view mirror with his left hand, downwards.
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