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79. The mystery continues.

"Are you impatient, Cara?"

"Raffael, let's go! his protest was followed by the Man's smile and slowly walked over.

"Ok, baby." That morning the two, sliding with their luxury car under the control of Jordy. While Jasson with his own car followed behind him.

A person who was quietly watching from inside his car smiled mysteriously by taking cover behind his sunglasses.

Madam Invanka showed a happy smile, found the highly-anticipated bride came back for the final fitting of their wedding dress. That day he deliberately did not accept anyone but the two of them. The famous Fashion House in the city center, which is often a subscription for celebrities to feel very exclusive different from the usual day.

Trusted to take care of the wedding class Royal wedding, make him really focused and do not want to disappoint, even just a little.

"Young master and Miss, welcome back," he said kindly and invited the two to sit down. His smile could not be separated from his full face. Long they chatted with each other and did not forget Key said thank you, because he was willing to sew a dress that was designed and had been used for his prewedding photos.

"Madam, I'm very grateful, Madam appreciates my design. As a famous designer, surely Madam is very busy.Thank you for taking her time. I really feel very flattered and grateful for everything once again," he said with great joy."

"Miss, I should be the one to thank. Ever since Miss and Young Master were reported to be wearing a dress of my design, Ivanka fashion has become flooded with jobs. The dress that Miss designed received an extraordinary response and was in demand by young couples, who were about to get married," she explained with a smile that was no less happy.

"Ohh....really?! Key smiled at her happy smile many times. The hobby he wanted to pursue bore fruit and felt it was never in vain.

"Miss is amazing," he praised sincerely. Until finally the final fitting begins. His hands help to mat the body, Key in front of the mirror and rotate his body which shows the curves of his beautiful body by occasionally asking about his comfort.

"Everything feels so good. This is so amazing." Her smile was sweet with a satisfied look, looking at the simple white dress, but it looked so elegant when attached to her body. Mrs Ivanka, who realized that, was happy. Key, wedding dress fittings for the reception and the sacred pledge of her wedding.

While Raffael also can not cover his feelings, Key looks charming from various sides. The luxurious dress that will be worn for the sacred pledge of her wedding that still exists interference really without leaving a reproach.

"Peripurna beautiful girl. This dress also has a part in designing it. Everything feels right for Miss," he said with a smile.

"What about the young master?" Netra he stared at the charming Raffael in a luxurious tuxedo suit of his collection.

"I think it's all fitting. I was very comfortable, "he answered briefly with a satisfied smile.

Madam Ivanka nodded happily. Especially when some cameramen capture their moments, to take photos that will be made into his collection. The woman who is still very beautiful at her age who is not young anymore,

really very happy.

On the way home, Key, emboldened to ask Raffael for permission, to stop by for a while

his house. The white rose terror continued to plague him. And it felt so strange, the bouquet of flowers arrived when He was not in the Mansion so that it escaped the attention of Jasson and also himself.

"Raffael, can you stop by my house, now? There's something I'd like to take," the permission be careful.

"What do you want to take? Raffael looked at him in wonder. It's been a few months since the Key family moved to the Mansion.

While the Tirtawijaya family home is only inhabited by servants only.

"There are some files on my small business that I want to take. We pass by, "isn't it not too far from here?"

Raffael seemed to think for a while and agreed.

"OK."

The handsome man smiled at the look on his heart. Key who felt noticed, Raffael quickly turned his face pretending to stare out. But suddenly he recalled the bouquet of white roses that had been two days in a row stopped at the Mansion.

The writing," her mind. He wanted to liken the writing to a file once given by, Andreas.

"Reverse, Jordy. We'll stop by Miss Key's house for a minute" he ordered. Key who heard it was relieved, he could not wait to know who had received the bouquet, even Mitha had just sent a message, that bouquet of white roses came again more than once today without listing anything.

Key pensively stared at the house that had not been left for several months and walked quickly inside. The luxury house with a modern minimalist design, is the only house of memory left behind, when Tirta Wijaya reaped its glory. It still looks the same, clean, neat, because there are several maids who clean it all the time. The design is not excessive, but looks elegant and unsightly.

The beautiful woman walked into the room followed by Raffael behind her, while Jordy and some of his men waited for her outside. Raffael circulated his gaze throughout the room, which was neatly arranged and very beautiful while, Key walked towards his room which he had not lived in for a long time.

Both netraya raced to find the file he wanted.His hand moved quickly flipping through a stack of papers neatly stored in a drawer nightasnya without caring Raffael who saw it from behind the door.

"Is it still a long time?"

"In a moment," he answered briefly without turning his head. His hands were getting busy with a bit of random shuffling piles of books on his room table and checking some of his desk drawers.

His smile was thin, when something he was looking for was in his grasp and he hurriedly put it into the map.

"already sele___" Key slightly frowned, when he did not find Raffael's whereabouts and hurried to walk out of the room. He saw his lover, was sitting leaning against his face with his eyes closed, on a living room sofa of his.

"Raffael.."he whispered softly while shaking his arm. Key who was sitting next to him stared at the sleepy-looking face.

"Is there anything you want to take?" As soon as I realized Key had been sitting next to him, still with lazy eyes closed.

The woman in front of him remembered for a while, until her memory was fixed on some of her favorite items. His feet went back to his room. Her mind was fixed on her set of makeup tools, handbag and pair of pretty shoes. Not to forget some of his favorite clothes were also brought and put it in a large paper bag .

"It." Key showed his paper bag with a slight smile but was countered with Raffael's astonished look.

"What's that?"

"Shoes, bags, clothes and makeup," she blushed.

"Come just to take that?' You can buy it as you please" she protested.

"But these are my collectibles, Raffael."

" Hemm.. is up to you, just." he replied resignedly while upholding his seat.

"Darling, what if Papa and Mama moved into a cluster in the area not far from my parents' house?"

"You mean ?"

"Once we're officially married, I want our parents to stay close together. Do you mind?" He asked by widening his eyes. Raffael's drowsiness just vanished.

"If it were me, it would be up to them! Key turned seriously to look at his face."

"I want them to open up something that just happened." Raffael fixed his sitting position, then slowly grabbed his fingers and gently grasped them.

"I know, it's a house of memories. From here it all started. I've spoken to both of your parents, but he still seems to be thinking.

Key nodded in understanding.

"I'll help you talk to him" Key promised.

Both thought once married their parents didn't live too far away. Born as an only child, it is not uncommon for both to be the most anticipated thing by both parents.

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On the way home, Raffael caught something suspicious.

"Jordy reduced the speed a little. The focus of his eyes was on a luxury car kluaran black marcedes tailing behind him.

"What's the boss!"

"Some one's trying to follow us like him. It's like a car, Dave," he muttered softly and got an unexpected reaction, Key. The woman tightened her seat and clasped her arms, Raffael tightly.

"How, no need to worry! Nothing's gonna happen, "do you forget Dave's in jail," Raffael rubbed the back of his hand.

"Continue reducing the speed, I want to confirm their reaction" Raffael gave instructions to Jordy and grabbed his phone to tell Jasson who was escorting behind him.

"Notice the black B 115" the order is brief.

One of the escorting cars, Raffael docked trying to find out more clearly who was in it. However the extremely dark car glass made them difficult and chose to follow it safely without arousing suspicion to him.

"It seems they have no intention of bothering us, Boss. Look at them as usual," Jordy drove with her pair of eyes glancing towards the rearview mirror of the car.

"Let's take a turn. I want to see their reaction "Remember not to provoke suspicion on them" he recalled.

However, the car had no sign of following, while one of Jordy's men kept following silently from a safe distance.

"Maybe Aunt Laura," Key became a little more relieved. His heart that was pounding was not because it could slowly be mastered.

"Are you scared, baby?" Raffael looked at him with a smile.

Key blushed his lips in protest.

"Why is it always thrilling!"

"Everything's better, but you can only go out with me or at least Jasson with you, "that's just by using my gift car, too," his advice was followed by a nod of his head and slowly leaning him on Raffael's shoulder to

seeking comfort.

The young master of the car was Marco's right-hand man, Dave. It looks like he's on his way to where his master is being held," reported Jordy's men who followed him.

"Good!" Back now."

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