Poor Girl And Rich Man

Liona Plan

In the darkness of Jordan cinema with stupid moments******Anas lips. Ana felt embarrassed and bit Jordan's lips.

“Awh! Why did you bite me Ana!”

“Let's just! You don't see where we are? Basic pervert!” as if Ana was upset.

Jordan chuckles.”You ashamed of Ana? Then let's go home and continue at home.”

Ana glared, there were some people who had seen the behavior of the two of them and smiled amusedly.

“No! I'll go home alone after this,” his sigh is upset.

“Hehehe. Come on don't be mad,” woo Jordan.

Ana pretended not to hear. He continued his watching activities again, but Jordan still raved apologizing so that he was not angry anymore.

****

The Liona Apartment,

Liona pulled up her legs and hid her face while sobbing. Silence made Liona's cry that was just a small sobbing into an echo on the ceiling of the room. The falling items scattered to bear witness to Liona's anger just a moment ago. Who wouldn't be angry if he was in his current position. Injustice and betrayal made him feel like he was thrown to the edge of a bottomless abyss.

Liona got out of bed. Lay his eyes on the corner mirror of the room. He looked at her unremarkable appearance. Tears just flowed in the corner of her eyes. His chest felt so tight, this pain had to be avenged.

“Look at Ana, I will repay you more pain than I feel!”

A wicked grin emanated in his smile. Like there's gonna be something bad he's gonna do for Ana. Liona grabbed her phone on the table and made a call to someone.

“Halo here journalist Ziko,” answers.

“I'm Liona, I have exclusive news about Jordan that I will give you free. We meet in one hour xxx.” restaurant

“Liona? Is this really Liona? We haven't seen each other in a long time..”.

Liona instantly closed it down without waiting for a response from Ziko. He threw his phone on the bed. Ziko was a journalist and her relative when she was in school. They used to be quite close but because of the busyness of each of them rarely meet or just send a message. Liona dropped her body on the bed. His mind wandered in no direction. Real hatred makes Liona want to finish Ana alive at any cost. But giving him a punishment slowly but surely might be more fun. Again an evil grin appeared in his little smile.

“I'll reply you slowly Ana. One-by-one until you're completely destroyed!”

An hour later, Liona had arrived at the restaurant she called. He walked like a professional model that made people around him stunned to look at him. His steps came to a halt and his eyes went around sweeping the room. Liona threw her gaze at a masculine man who was waving and smiling. There's no mistaking it, that man is Ziko. Liona continued her steps closer. Ziko stood up and shifted the chair for Liona.

“Hai Liona long time no see you're getting pretty,” he praised.

Liona smile.”Thanks, I barely recognized you, Ziko. You were so different the last time we met.”

Liona sat down and crossed her legs gracefully. Ziko looked at the girl in front of her. Staring from the tip of the foot to the head was unceasingly amazed in the heart.

“Ziko have you ordered something?”

Ziko did not answer, still permeating the beauty of Liona in every movement.

“Ziko? Waving hands to make Ziko aware.”

“Hei! Be aware! You can daydream at a time like this.”

Liona pulled Ziko's nose in a fit of rage for ignoring her. Ziko gasped and instantly came to her senses from her lower realms.

“Hah? Oh... sorry Liona, what did you say?” said confusion.

“You've ordered something?” he said while flipping through the menu book.

“No, what do you want Liona? I will treat you today,” he said with a meaningful smile.

Ziko clapped her hands at the weiters to come at them. The waiter understood and stepped slowly closer.

“Iya, I want xxxx and xxx juice. What did you order Ziko?”

“Ahh... I ordered it too,” origin replied.

The waiter nodded and wrote it in a small book.

“Bok Kak, please wait,” he said and passed away.

“Ziko how are you? Are you still a reporter today?”

Ziko nodded.” Yes as you can see, I still pursue this job until now.”

“I was surprised that you contacted me after so long Liona, there must be something urgent that you want to talk about.”

Ziko went straight to the point at the point of trouble. He was very curious about what he wanted to talk about Jordan. Ziko knew Jordan only as a working partner. He had several interviews with Jordan because Jordan is a famous actor so far. Unlike Liona, they have known each other since they stepped on high school.

“I want to invite you to cooperate. I'm sure this will benefit both of us.”

Ziko frowned, they stared at each other meaningfully. Ziko seems to understand that Liona seems to have a special relationship with Jordan that she does not know.

“Alright, tell me. I will hear it well,” Ziko said as she wrapped her hand on the table.

Liona squeezed her hands hatefully. Emotions re-entered his entire body. The series of sentences he blurted at Ziko with a pushy feeling. Tears like they're going to spill over his eyes. With all her might, Liona tried to speak as calmly as possible. But Ziko began to realize behind the voice of Liona who began to hoarsely hold the cry in the heart. Liona spoke at length starting from her meeting Jordan, dating, to the present stage with mixed feelings. Ziko clasped Liona's hands gently, trying to calm the girl in front of her who started to cry a mouthful.

“Pacify yourself Liona, I will try to help as I can.”

“You're really going to help me Ziko? For now I can only count on you,” he said grudgingly.

Ziko nodded.”Yes, I'll help you. What should I do for you?”

Liona sighed. There was a feeling of relief that made his chest slightly loose.

“I want you to create an article that can drop the name Jordan.”

“Alright, but I need a little information about their relationship and the identity of that woman.”

“I understand, I will prepare it tomorrow.”

The first step of a plan is going smoothly without obstacles. Liona believes that starting from today in her time Jordan will return to her and with great heart she will start everything from scratch with Jordan.

****

Morgan Narendra

Morgan parked his car right in front of Ana's boarding house. It's been two hours he's been pacing around like a vacuum cleaner. He does not know what he is doing now, he is sure Ana will not like his arrival. Even so his heart still forced to come here. A car soon walked towards him. He knows who the owner of the car is. The car stopped, a displeased look leading to Morgan. Jordan and Ana get out of the car expressionlessly. Jordan is closing in on Morgan. Stare at him with sharp eyes.

“What are you doing here?”

Morgan smiled wryly, turned his face and walked towards Ana who was still standing in front of the car.

“There's something I want to tell you Ana.”