Poor Girl And Rich Man

Retaliation Morgan

At 00:30 Jordan was at the international airport with Niko and other staff. Even though it was late at night, the airport was quite crowded with visitors. After performing various procedures, it is now just waiting for the departure of the plane in the departure gate room. Jordan sat in the front seat staring out the window. Now his mind sank on the figure of Ana, he missed her lover so much.

He reached into his jacket pocket looking for his phone, then turned on the phone screen made him smile. He put up his phone wallpaper with a picture of Ana he secretly photographed as they ate together last time. The radiance of happiness was highlighted in his eyes that looked sparkling. While being engrossed in his own thoughts suddenly his phone received a call from an unknown number.

“Who called in the middle of the night?”

Jordan seemed hesitant to lift him up, but curiosity overcame his doubts.

“Halo.”

“I'm Morgan.”

Jordan flinched and looked at his cell phone once more. Can't believe Morgan's gonna call her for the first time.

“What did you contact me for?” jordan asked coldly.

“I want you to leave Ana.”

Jordan laughs bitterly.” What right do you have to rule me? Find another woman so you understand what it's like to fall in love!”

“You cowardly man who can only make Ana hurt. If Ana had chosen me I wouldn't have acted stupidly like you!”

Jordan scrunched his forehead not understanding what the purpose and purpose of Morgan's words.

“Don't beat around the bush, what do you mean by those words!” jordan said with gusar.

“Have you met Ana today? Do you know how she is right now?”

Jordan fell silent, trying to examine Morgan's words that still made him not understand.

“Say clearly and don't make me second-guess!” jordan was furious.

“Wah wah... You really don't know? Ana's face was battered because Liona beat her all out last night and it's all because you bren*sek!”

“What?! Nah! You must be lying!”

“Unsit if you want to believe it or not. I just wanted to say that you've been in a relationship with Ana! You can't take care of him at all! You can only hurt her heart. I'll take every loophole there is to snatch Ana from you! Remember that!” threaten Morgan's.

The connection was cut off, Jordan clenched his teeth in anger at holding back emotions.

“Jordan what's wrong?” asked Niko who suddenly appeared.

“Niko can we cancel this event? I'm having trouble with Ana. I have to go now!”

“No Jordan, you have to be professional now. Tell me let me help you solve your problem.”

“I got a call from Morgan just now,” Jordan said opening the conversation.

“Morgan? What did he tell you? Did he threaten you?”

Jordan shakes.”No, she told me that Liona was acting rudely towards Ana last night.”

“Why does he know? Then how is Ana doing now?”

“Okay, Ana didn't tell me at all. Maybe he was trying to cover it up from me.”

Jordan lowered his head staring at the glass of coffee he was holding with a pus. Guilt enveloped his heart. That night he shouldn't have left Ana. He had no idea what treatment Liona had done to Ana and how she was doing. At a time like this still he could not be beside Ana after knowing what happened. Jordan felt like a useless man and it made him curse at himself. Without feeling the tears began to drip on his eye peluk. Imagining the fear that Ana experienced because of her.

“Jordan calm down, I know it's heavy. I'll figure out how to figure out how Ana is doing right now.”

Niko stroked Jordan's shoulder slowly. Wishing to give her peace and strength to her best friend. He knows Jordan loves Ana more than anything, but right now they can't blame Liona completely because they're in the wrong position.

“Notice to passengers with flight number NT-5421 please enter gate 8.” immediately The sound of sound echoing filled the room sign that the plane that will be boarded Jordan will soon depart.

“Come on Jordan, we have to go now. We'll talk again on board.”

With a heavy heart Jordan moved with a graceful step. Niko caught Jordan slowly at every step. As a manager he will also prepare himself if one day the media knows the relationship between Jordan and Ana. Plus he hasn't spoken to Andre as his agency director. Either the anger like what is attached to the face of the director later if you know all the plans that have been designed neatly even missed unexpectedly.

At the same hour the Liona apartment residence looked deserted. Someone was lurking from a distance, with a very careful step someone tried to enter secretly into the elite apartment. The security guard fell asleep in his chair.

Damn it! The whole apartment light suddenly went off. The initial plan went smoothly without any constraints. Not wanting to waste time, someone continued the action. If the electricity goes off, there is no automatic camera that highlights itself. After passing through several steps he now arrived in front of Liona's apartment. Some advanced tools and a laptop were taken out of his backpack. It only took ten minutes for Liona's door password to be tracked from her computer machine.

Chequek!  The door sounds open.

“Why did the lights suddenly go out? Hey anyone please call the security guard to get fixed soon!” the screams of the other occupants were heard from outside the room.

Someone grinned from behind the cover of his mouth. Returning to his original plan, he set his foot through each room. The dim light of the moon came in from a large window that made the room not appear dark and helped him see clearly. Every room and door he entered to look for Liona's whereabouts. There were already four rooms that he opened but all the rooms were no Liona life. Up to the last room on the top floor that was thought to be Liona's room.

Chequek! The door was not locked so easily he managed to enter. Liona was sleeping on her bed. He's closing in and jleb! His hand strangled Liona tightly. Liona was aghast, her eyes bulging and unable to breathe properly.

“Si-who are you?” asked Liona stammering.

“I'm someone Morgan sent to kill you!”

The hoarse voice of a burly man made Liona tremble and moan in pain at the part of her neck that was still tightly choked. Liona tried to rebel by kicking the man's body with her feet and clawing his hands with all her might. But his efforts were in vain, his strength was not comparable even though he tried as hard as anything.

“Le-leave ak-u. Say what you want,” said Liona stammered.

“I will torture you first before taking you off just like that. You have to feel some of my punches for me to get paid big!”