My Wild Rose's

MEMORY FRAGMENTS

“Bu, everything is ready, the driver is ready in front of the hotel,” Cladia nodded at Amalia's words, with a hurried step Cladia walked towards the elevator to get down to the hotel lobby. A female bodyguard opened the car door as soon as she saw Cladia walking towards them.

Just as Cladia got down from the car in front of the hotel lobby S which was slightly uphill, Cladia felt her phone vibrate, with Cladia slightly rushing to pick up her phone so that her phone fell a few meters behind her, spontaneously Cladia leaned over to grab him, unaware from the other direction that a car was heading at her speed.

The sound of a brake whistle made Cladia turn her head in shock without even thinking about dodging, until Cladia felt someone hugging her waist and pulled her away from the car that almost hit her.

“Thank God you are fine Amore mio,” Ornado hastily took off his embrace, while Cladia's face turned deathly pale due to the incident just now,his chest trembled violently from the shock and fear that had struck him from the events just now, making his chest slightly tight.

“Be careful, do not be careless, more important your safety than a mobile phone,” Cladia fell silent, do not care about Ornado, because suddenly, just, fragments of memories of the events he had experienced once again filled his head. Even being too preoccupied with her own thoughts Cladia forgot that Ornado had just hugged her, she could not even think why Orando was suddenly nearby.

Both of Cladia's female bodyguards ran over to her and handed her a bottle of mineral water and Cladia's dropped phone. Ornado immediately grabbed the bottle, opened the lid and thrust it towards Cladia who was still in shock and silent while holding her chest that was still pounding violently.

“Drink first, calm down,” Cladia received a bottle of mineral water from Ornado between conscious and not because the current in her brain is filled with many unclear shadows. Seeing Cladia's condition, Ornado codes Cladia's two bodyguards to help Cladia by holding her arm, taking her inside the restaurant. Once at the restaurant, Ornado hurriedly pulled out a chair for Cladia so that Cladia could immediately sit down and calm herself down.

Jeremy immediately approached them as soon as he saw a pale-looking Cladia who was being swept away by his bodyguards.

“What happened Ad?” Jeremy stroked Cladia's shoulder gently.

“Handphone Cladia fell, almost there was a car that hit her, fortunately I was able to quickly pull her away from the car,” Jeremy breathed a sigh of relief.

“Luckily you said that if you want to wait for Cladia in the hotel lobby,” Cladia looked up at Jeremy.

“I'm fine Brother,” Cladia is trying to win her over so that everyone at the table doesn't look at her anxiously. As soon as Cladia's face began to turn red, Jeremy returned to his original seat.

“Sorry to have you worried, happy birthday Laurel,” Laurel smiled to hear congratulations from Cladia.

“Ah, fortunately there is Ad waiting for you below,” Cladia smiled as she glanced at Ornado sitting next to her, as if not hearing what Laurel just said.

During the lunch with Cladia more silent, because since the event in the hotel lobby earlier, in his brain continues to be drawn shadows are not clear enough to interfere with his concentration.

“Ok, we say yes, after this Niela has to meet with our gold supplier to discuss the contract, thanks for the transaction this afternoon, the gift following the party next Saturday, and,” Jeremy laughed as he stood up followed by Niela, approached Dave and patted him on the shoulder as a thank you.

“Cla, you better go back to the hotel with the car Ornado only, let Ad take you. Ad, tipped Cladia yes,” Ornado immediately gave his thumbs up hearing Jeremy's words, the next second Jeremy patted Ornado's left shoulder.

“Sorry, what's with your shoulder Ad? Does it still hurt?” Ornado shook his head slowly.

“It looks like his scar is a little problematic because it made a sudden movement while below, but take it easy, it will definitely recover quickly, he said,” Cladia glanced at the smiling Ornado to declare to everyone that she was fine, it seemed like at the moment only she did not understand what was happening with Ornado's shoulder.

“Don't underestimate your stitch wound from being shot by a bullet yesterday Ad,” Hearing Laurel's warning for Ornado, Cladia turned her head in shock. Injured by a bullet? Was the person who got shot by a gun for saving him in his memory Ornado? Cladia fell silent, briefly closing her eyes trying to recall. In his shadow it was clear he was shouting Al's name when he saw the man protecting him collapsing on his lap from a gunshot wound, not Ad's name.

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Along the way back to the hotel, Cladia was more silent, occasionally glimpsed in the face of Ornado, trying hard to remember and clarify the shadows in his head.

As soon as Cladia gets to her hotel room, the first one Cladia turns to is a neatly arranged bouquet of roses on the table, Cladia's actions surprise Amalia a bit who is considering auditing the payment files in front of her.

“Mother looking for something?” Amalia approached Cladia, who was busy sliding her bouquets on the table, as if looking for something. Cladia turned to Amalia to hear the question.

“Ehmm, Amalia, what is every bouquet of these flowers sent, there is a card sent along with this bouquet of flowers?”

“There was ma'am, I put it in the drawer under that table, sorry, all this time I never wanted to touch those rose bouquets, so I kept the cards without showing them to Mom,” In a hurry Cladia opened the drawer under her desk, one by one opening the greeting cards.

Amore mio, good morning, I miss you, ti amo, Al

Amore Mio, have a good day, take good care of our baby, ti amo, Al

Amore mio, don't forget to be happy and don't forget to drink milk today, ti amo, Al

Cladia's hand trembled reading the cards, she had just opened three cards, her legs suddenly felt limp, unknowingly the cards had fallen on the floor, out of her hands. Without being able to control it anymore his tears dripped with a rush on his cheeks.

“Mother Cladia is okay?” Amalia approached Cladia with a worried face.

“Amalia, get my car and driver ready, I'm going to Bumi Asia office right now,”

“Good ma'am,” Without long wait Amalia immediately carry out orders from Cladia.