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37. Old prison

The Wijaya family Mansion.

The wind rustled finely, offering a skin-piercing chill. Even though the sun is beginning to show

his light. Cold and warm sensation of

gusts of wind and sunlight in the morning, alternately hit his skin

silky.

As if never bored, to admire the natural panorama

it was still very natural, making him feel at home to linger outside the Mansion.

Her hair was a little messy, making her face even more visible***, with a white shirt wrapping around her beautiful body. His eyes closed as if he was enjoying the aroma of the therapy

make his mind fresh.

Key is still Dejavu with his current existence. Raffael bought the Mansion in a very natural area, with a modern French castle design his childhood dream. Dreaming of being a princess like from a fairy tale, that's childhood babble, Key.

Raffael really remembers it

and that makes him very moved and at the same time happy. His eyes sparkled brightly with the clear irises of his eyes. Unexpectedly by him, all this time Raffael secretly did

something extraordinary for his life, and also for his heart.

Without all of this, nothing would change everything. The treasure of riches is the Lord's care and do not deify it once, but

having a love like you, I will

calling you my god of love.

A smile rose again, and slowly shook his head.

I didn't know that loving you could be this beautiful. Each eye is open and

seeing you by my side, I won't stop saying thank you for forcing me to fall in love with you.

The wheel of life that turned one hundred and eighty degrees, made him have to bury his childhood delusion.

Living a life of luxury, then having nothing, makes her grow into a stronger woman, and wise in understanding the mysteries of life that are not

forever beautiful.

Although his simple and generous attitude is already attached to

himself. This makes it easier

to adjust to the situation, as difficult as it has ever been.

"I didn't expect, you remember, that little bit of a teenage speech," her smile never faded from the corner of her thin lips. His nose is so sharp, a couple

the eyeball is beautiful, with a high posture and has long, blackened and thick hair, making it always stand out attractive

attention of the opposite sex who sees it. Moreover, his dilute brain that has become his trademark, making the sole heir of Tirtawijaya group was in the gilai of wealthy men around him.

Looks like some bodyguards are watching from afar. Today he is on leave for three days, as agreed by Andreas.

Although his freedom was reduced, but at least he was very happy. His phone sounded very busy. His friends, crowded looking for him, his face is not visible in the boutique, and also not seen at home, making his friends flocked to ask him.

"I'm out of town, with my family, to enjoy the time off I take" he lied. Her little lips are not

stop chattering and occasionally he shows off his wide smile that shows a row of white and neat teeth.

Key stretched his muscles, just a day without activity makes his whole body feel stiff.

Today, Raffael's parents are coming. And he wants to

once welcomed them, and prepared their favorite food for them. His penchant for cooking can not be doubted.

The lover of oriental cuisine and western food is most fond of lingering in the pantry, in addition to his favorite design

who had ingrained his flesh on him.

"Miss, it's getting hot, you better get in."

"Hemm .. You don't have to watch me, "is it not just outside

just mansion?" friendly reply. Without the slightest protest of his body moving lazily, the singing of the searing bird slightly distracted him and published a smile that would never end.

Key looked out again before he finally entered the mansion.

"Just get here.Thank you," Para

the body guard only nodded then

their bodies turned.

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Meanwhile Nova who felt something strange with the road he was passing, several times asked him with a rage.

"Are you not going the wrong way, this way?! The streets were so broken and so narrow, it was impossible for a person like Raffael to choose a place like this!" His luster of rage overflowed as his two eyes flashed with Jasson.

"Why Miss? Is Miss not ready to stay in a Ugly place? How

if the young master suddenly went bankrupt? Does Miss still want to be with him?" Jordan squinted his eyes, the corner of his lips raised with a mocking smile revealing his face

so sucks.

"Basic stupid! How dare you talk to me like that! Did you forget

to reflect and show who you are?!" Keto. His lips are thin

it looks more tapered when clenched

with a grumbling face.

"This time I'll make sure, Raffael will fire you, you idiot!"

"But this is a suitable place for Miss, and I'm just following her orders!" The young master provided a special place for Miss and to the four friends of Miss, "his ridicule.

"What do you mean?!" Eyeballs

buyak as if to get out of his petals.

"Look ahead, miss, your Instana is ready."

Jasson lowered his windshield slowly.

An old building, surrounded by trees

it's gruesome. Not to mention the illumination

very less, make the building visible

dark with green moss in every

the outside wall.

The location is very remote from the settlement, only showing the building as if standing firmly

just by myself. Care is very strict

by the dark masked man made Nova shudder scared to death.

Nova who realized something was wrong happened, thrashed and was about to

jump out of the car but deftly jasson's men put handcuffs on his hands.

"Shemaamma!! Or we'll drag you!" Hardik Jasson with a rising voice filled the entire car.

"Bad! You're really jerks, don't know yourself," his legs

kicking tissue paper box holder

which is located on the back of the chair occupied by Jasson, until bounced

about one of his men.

A rowdy voice rang out, with Jasson and his men handcuffing Nova's legs and dragging him out of the car and shouldering him.

His tall and large body did not encounter the slightest obstacle. Jasson walked with wide strides down

creepy dark alleys.

The shoulders are rancid because of the humidity of the air, very stinging. The old iron that still looks solid into the view gripping the basement in the prison.

Nova thrashed not because of. His voice sounded noisy and the swearing from his ugly mouth was pressing on his ears.

"Shut up!! Or I'll drop your body

right here!! Look miss, this is better than me dragging you!" hardik Jasson once again. His huge fingers gripped his body violently revealing his muscles

which came out all.

"This is a special gift from the young master, Raffael, speak before your mouth is clothed, miss!" Jasson threw

his body was on a chair and tied it tightly.

"Baslurrrrrr!!! Tadpole! stupidhead! People are useless! Goddamn you!" Nova screamed hysterically, her eyes grazing

buyak glittered with anger. Her long hair was uncluttered, revealing her increasingly chaotic face.

With trembling lips holding in anger, his eyes looked at the Jasson standing before him.

This is impossible, I must have seen it wrong.

Raffael.

"Damn...!!!!!"

"You should thank me, young master still gives you life, regardless

what your family did, face up to

the Tirtawijaya family, even your parents thought life was a toy," Jasson twisted his body

walk around the chair that ties Nova's body. His hands twirled around the fabric to be used

to hide the dirty mouth of the woman.

"look at them, you'll soon

fared the same," his hand grabbed the light switch and turned it on. Looks two

the spy who was sitting limp was helplessly tied to the same chair.

Dave's man! Really stupid! unreliable. You're a piece of shit, Raffael.

"Funny right?" Jasson knitted next to his eyebrows and grabbed Nova's bag. Jasson's laughter broke when she found the stimulant inside

his bag and twisting it in front of his face.

"What a Miss! But it looks like you

must drink it alone," cynical Jasson.

"Guards!! drink this to him" he cried. Nova thrashed and

close his mouth tightly.

His body moved irregularly, swiping on the iron chair

until his arm turned red.

Jasson's laughter boomed, after his men managed to drink the medicine into the woman's mouth. And stuffed his mouth quickly.

"Do you still want to talk?! Ohhh, apparently you chose to be quiet," Sneered Jasson. His face was slightly closer until warm breath swept over Nova's face.

"Listen, Miss!" jasson's forefinger pulled Nova's chin violently, his eyes glint hatefully as

jasson's iris hezel whisked with him.

"Darriel of state literature, Darren of state literature aka ancient Danu will soon catch up with you and rot away imprisoned, be prepared!"

Jordan squinted his eyes and left with a very annoying gear style.

"Supervise them and do not let your guard down, soon the young master

will drag him into prison, "his order is firm.

JASSON VISUAL

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