
A girl stands on the bank of the Thames. In front of him stood the Tower Bridge that looked majestic and sturdy.
The girl with long hair is named Maura Belinda Nasution. But he did not want to use his surname. He hated using that clan. His love is in this city of London.
I don't know what he was thinking. His face looks very upset. His hand hit the iron barrier of the river several times.
Night wind in spring, still feel cold. Especially now that it's 1 in the morning. It's actually less safe for a girl to be on the street at a clock like this.
This was the umpteenth time Maura had chosen to leave home. His quarrel with his father Gerald Nasution always made him want to end his life.
He has been in this country for almost 8 years. He was forcibly brought here because his father chose to remarry.
Maura was only 14 years old and her mother was only 6 months old. For Maura, her father's marriage was too soon. His good mother should not be forgotten.
Especially when Maura found out that Ariana Smith who became his father's wife was his former lover who was forced to separate because her father had already been betrothed to his mother Maura.
Maura can't do anything. His mother's inheritance which was inherited by him as an only child should only be owned when Maura was 23 years old. That means still one year more he had to survive living in a neighborhood of British nobility, in the palace owned by Ariana which did not make Maura proud to have to live there.
Maura had to leave the city of Medan that she loved so much, leaving her friends in the compound where they lived and her best friends at school.
" I hate England.....I hate London.I hate you, Gerald Nasution.....!" maura shouted out her anger in Indonesian.
Maura's shout invited the attention of a handsome guy who was engrossed in his camera.
Yes, it was Benecdik Aslon. Tonight Ben, so say hello to the handsome guy is hard to sleep. He walked out of his apartment which was located not far from there just looking for a good photo object.
Ben who was taking a picture of a cat who seemed to sit sad on one of the concrete turned his body to hear the scream.
It was not the voice that invited him to approach but rather the language used.
Ben knew it was Indonesian because of his friendship with Rachel and his closeness to Faith that made him understand and learn the language.
Ben's step was directed at the beautiful figure who was still leaning on the guardrail.
The long straight black hair reminded Ben of the girl who had broken his heart.
Faith, I'm sorry that I still remember you Ben mutter with a smile.
The girl was wearing tight jeans with white sneakers. He was wearing a jeans jacket that matched his pants.
His body is very tall. Probably taller than little Faith. But it still looks short if it is close to Ben who has a height of 182 cm.
Ah...why am I comparing that girl to Faith? Ben hurriedly shook his head. He had promised to continue to regard Faith as his sister. He realized, love does not always have to have.
Maura was still so upset that she did not realize that from behind her were approaching three drunk men.
Ben alert. He was ready to help the girl.
"Hi lady..you look so sexy.." tease one of them.
Maura only glanced back at his original position.
"Needs friends? we can warm you up"
Maura remained silent.
One of them tried to hug Maura. But the girl suddenly slammed the man with a single round. Then he immediately kicked two of his friends with hand and foot blows that very quickly made the three men fall in seconds.
"Do you want to fell my punch again?" maura asked while putting on a standby motion with her hands and feet.
Ben's stunned. Waw.he was like seeing a Charlie angels movie featuring beautiful girls with extraordinary martial arts skills.
"You're a great lady." praise Ben as he approaches with the camera deliberately aimed at Maura.
Maura was surprised to find a bule who temporarily spoke to him in fairly fluent Indonesian even though his English accent was still thick.
Ben smiled accepting that look.
"Never seen a handsome guy who speaks Indonesian?" ben asked to see Maura just shut up.
"What?" Maura's stunned. He admitted that the man in front of him was quite handsome. But this man seemed to be overconfident with his good looks.
"You're overconfident, bule" Maura said a little cynically. He was a bit upset because of the interference of the 3 drunk men earlier. But what makes him even more upset is the guy in front of him who now bothers him with the camera in his hand.
"Ah...bule.I like that nickname for the handsome men of our country." Ben slightly bragged himself by patting his chest.
"Basic crazy!" gruman Maura then turned back his body staring at the river in front of him.
" You're great at beating all three of them" Ben praised as he pointed his camera at Maura and aimed at the girl once more.
"You would also feel the same blow if you didn't keep your camera" Maura said with emphasis without turning her face away.
Ben chuckles" You're fierce but still beautiful" Ben praised. His play boy soul is out again.
Maura's getting pissed. Do I need to beat this cool-ass guy?
"You want to feel my punch?" maura asked as she looked at Ben intently.
"No..baby"
What the hell.......Maura's anger ignited, he immediately attacked Ben with his death blow. But Ben who is a member of one of the famous martial clubs in London can already read Maura's movements. He can actually fold both Maura's hands back, encouraging the girl to lean against the guardrail and....
cup..
One brief kiss landed on Maura's lips.
The girl was wide-eyed and immediately pushed Ben with all her might. He immediately stepped quickly, approaching a Yamaha sport bike in red.
The bike looks big in its slender body. His feet should be on his tiptoes when he is on the bike. He wears an existing helmet. Ben looked at her once more before covering his helmet. Then he went away at high speed.
"He's getting sweeter with that bike sport." Ben muttered with a smile.
He took a deep breath, then walked back to his apartment.
At the door of the apartment and immediately went inside, continued to step into his office. He connected his camera data cable to his laptop and showed up the Maura photo he took earlier.
"She's sweet, though not as pretty as Faith." Ben.
Ben shook his head. Stop, Ben. Stop comparing all the girls you meet with Faith. She's a man's wife. Didn't you promise to move on from Faith? She is happy with her husband and twins.
Ben smiles. He looked back at the girl's photo. What's your name girl? his mind while smiling.
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