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22. Anger in love part 2

"Omm? Raffael stared in disbelief at what he had just heard. Likewise with the lawyer who seemed to sharpen his hearing, then the two looked at each other and nodded slowly.

While Mr. Tirtawijaya looks distant, like trying to remember the past.

"It should be known, there is no name of ancient Danu in the list of employees of Tirtawijaya Group. The name Danu Purba, reminds me of someone I once was

please, in a hospital

Darriel ancient literary country, the man who

it eventually became my right hand."

Raffael walked over, his hand outstretched giving a photo that is believed to be an ancient Danu figure.

"Do you know this guy?" Please-hope anxiously Raffael waits for the Man with the age range of sixty to know it to answer.

"He is not an ancient Darrel figure" he replied confidently. "But there was indeed a slight line of resemblance to his face, but I'm sure it wasn't ancient Darriel." Mr. Tirtawijaya looked at the photo closely.

A line of facial resemblance, isn't such a thing identical to someone's close relative? Darriel ancient literature state, Nova ayudina Wijaya literature, is not an impossible thing, they

relatives and the like. Literary

Wijaya and State literature, even that is very similar.

raffael was silent.

In this world there are many names in common, but the fact that Nova took a picture of the Key family and crossed it with a blood red line that dried up, it was absolute she had her involvement.

Raffael nodded his head. There are at least a few bright spots, just maximize the diversion. After they returned to serious conversation, the man told Mr. Tirtawijaya to rest. The authoritative man, looked very tired from his face, while the lawyer

say goodbye to going home.

"Son, Raffael, wouldn't you

speak frankly to your extended family, for all this. I feel really bad."

Raffael smile. "I will definitely speak frankly at the right time,

now I'll deliver om

back home."

"Are you not too much trouble, son?

Let your men deliver, Om."

"I'd like to talk to, Key, for a second."

"Oh, yes." Mr. Tirtawijaya smiled again.

I hope Andreas isn't driving you home tonight.

His black Buggati car rolled off swiftly, followed by some of his men watching from afar. Key just got home from work a little

surprised to find his parents home

together, Raffael.

"Father!"

"Darling, are you home?" Key hugged Mr. Tirtawijaya fondly. Raffael who saw the interaction

both of them, smiled faintly at the corner of his lips.

"Have you eaten?" The two beautiful neutrals probed the face of the person who

he has raised with all his heart.

"Already, darling. Raffael today treated me," he replied with a chuckle. Key loosened his embrace and slightly glanced, Raffael who was

standing not far from him.

"Thank you."

"Help ...."

"You alone, have you eaten, dear?"

"Already, Pa! Go home my office straight ma__dinner." Key paused his words a little, slightly turning his face to avoid Raffael's dark eyes.

"Yes, I did, then. Papa wants a break. Raffael wants to talk to you.

Pity that he must wait for you." His hand raised pointed at Raffael who was standing not far from him.

"Band. It's been a very night.

I'll wait a minute" he ordered coldly.

"You okay?"

"Hemm .. I'm used to waiting."

Only the breath felt tight, felt by the woman, as the strapping back passed. Before he finally rushed to his room and took a shower.

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Linateen minutes later.

"You're here?" his outstretched hand slowly gave a cup of warm green tea to, Raffael. Sitting staring at the empty space with a view of the swimming pool illuminated by a little dim light lampun making Raffael glued in silence.

Raffael turned to the woman sitting beside him and received a warm tea from him.

"Thank you."

The night breeze rippled gently, sweeping away Key's beautiful hair that was decomposed long and black. The fingers lentiknya, several times had to tidy up the dangling hair child covering his face.

Several times also his hands groped thick sweater collared turtle neck that wrapped his beautiful body. The cold that strikes as if - penetrating the pores of the skin produces a goosebumps sensation.

"I hope, after this case officially rolls back in the realm of law, you

willing to stay in my big family mansion." Raffael opened the conversation in a low voice and slightly glanced at her to find out the woman's reaction.

"Died in Manson?"

"I promised you I would guarantee the safety of your extended family. I don't want to hear a rejection, even if you care about the efforts of those around you."

Key choked every time he heard Raffael's words. The corner of his heart always rippled with pain with a slightly pushy tone and seemed less friendly.

"All the needs of your family I have prepared. You guys stay prepared to

just move on ."

"Raffael_____"

"Enough! This time only! Listen to me,"

His hand was raised next to no

ready for any reason.

His breathing felt tight.

Raffael is not moving

his place.

"How long? Is it that complicated? Is

it's a really good time, Raffael?"

"I've been thinking about it

everything." everything."

"Including when you're getting married?" With a tone of speech demanding an

explanations.

"I postponed it."

"What! Raffael!"

"One day the wood will understand ..." he said softly. The man rose up to walk towards the edge of the pool with a beam of light bouncing off. His face looks vaguely with the position of his back to Key who is still sitting as if a frozen statue.

"Don't put all my family's interests above your own. You may be tired of hearing my thanks, but

you should know, there's someone waiting for you and you should take care of his feelings every time."

"I understand how to take care of my priority people, so don't get me wrong with all this," Raffael turned his body quickly as soon as their beads met.

"You never understand. Did you ever think, how Nova felt when you called off your marriage to take care of someone

your pal? You must be able to distinguish

he's your girlfriend and I'm your best friend."

obviously Key disagreed with Raffael this time.

"Don't make things difficult, Raffael. You brought me to the Wijaya family Mansion, but on the side

else you never showed Nova to your family. Even since his arrival. Do you think

is he okay? Do you ever understand his feelings," Key's frown was both upset and anxious.

"Are you starting to feel claustrophobic about all my rules, Key? raffael asked not to like it.

"I'm sorry, I. I can't move to your Mansion. I beg you, do not misunderstand me understand ..." he said softly.

"Isn't there a guard here?

Raffael looked at him disappointedly. He thought the woman would insist

rejecting him and not just taking Key to the Mansion.

Is all this because of Andrew?

"Why should I move to the Mansion? Aren't you a very

great, I'll be fine, even without having to move to the Mansion, won't I?"

I'm sorry, I had no choice

other than keeping an eye on you at the Wijaya family Mansion. I wasn't ready with

a refusal of any kind, regardless of what Jordy said this afternoon.

"I don't want to hear another rejection, prepare yourself. All

your needs have also been prepared.

I'm leaving first," the saying goes quickly.

"Raffael___"

"Get in and get some rest, the night breeze is so bad, tomorrow morning I want you to keep me company." With Key still confused, Raffael finally really passed.

Tomorrow morning, what else are you planning, Raffael.

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