Poor Girl And Rich Man

Poor Girl And Rich Man
Morgan's looking for me



"Good afternoon viewers, with me Ririn who will be hosting the show today. I'm currently in front of Liona's apartment which is allegedly the lover of the top artist, Jordan Francisco." explained the reporter while staring at the camera.


Now Liona's apartment is flooded with journalists who are hungry for information. The reporters knocked on Liona's door several times but there was no response from the owner. Not out of sense the reporters asked the neighbors where Liona went and got an answer that since yesterday Liona did not appear the trunk of her nose which means that Liona was in the house. The reporters faithfully waited even though it had been four hours standing at the door. Unbeknownst to them, Liona was monitoring via a cctv connected to her phone. He deliberately did not want to meet with the journalist to see how Jordan would react. Looks like they still haven't got any confirmation from Jordan.


Liona unceasingly smirked in satisfaction with the results of her hard work with Ziko. He felt he was holding victory.


"Think of it Jordan! This is just the beginning. I want to see how your life is ruined because of Ana."


****


Morgan Narendra's,


A steak dish on the dinner table. Morgan chewed on those tender and delicious pieces of meat. Surprisingly, the food tasted bland on his tongue. His mind wandered to Ana whom he longed for so much. Morgan was so anxious about how the girl was doing. Got to ask who he is now? His mind was struggling to find answers.


"Neyess! Yes I will definitely get information about Ana's whereabouts through Neysa. Aah...why am I just thinking about it now." said Morgan smiling knot.


"I'd better hurry now."


Morgan reached into his pants pocket and grabbed his phone to contact his secretary, Sinta.


"Yes sir what's wrong?" sahut Sinta's.


"Please call Neysa to my room now."


"Okay sir, please wait a minute."


Morgan hung up the phone and immediately rushed to go to his study. Soon Sinta came in and stood in front of Morgan who was sitting in his chair.


"Sorry sir, Neysa seems to be on leave today. Maybe tomorrow I'll just go back to the office."


Morgan breathed a heavy sigh. Disappointed with Sinta's response.


"Can you find where Neysa lives Sinta? I need it so much now."


Sinta's eyeballs turned upwards, trying to find answers to her superior's request.


"It looks like it could sir, I'll try to see it on the employee's resume."


Morgan smiled with relief and felt very happy to be able to rely on his secretary.


"You're smart Sinta! Then hurry up I'm in a hurry right now." insisted Morgan.


Sinta nodded and passed away.


****


Jordan Francisco's,


At 00:30 Jordan stared at the ceiling of his room with empty eyes. Tender his head to one hand while lying on his soft mattress. His mind is very troubled right now.


"I have to what now? What will happen after this? Can I maintain this relationship with Ana? Or the opposite?" muttered Jordan.


"I didn't think it would be this complicated. Well. I should have guessed it because Liona is not a woman who can be fooled just like that.


"La.. laa.. laaa." the phone rang. Jordan grabbed his phone lying on a small table. Liona's name was there that made her heart beat instantly. Jordan answered the call but made no sound.


"Hi Jordan, how are you? I'm sure you're not doing well right now. Well, it looks like your career will be ruined after this. I'm so happy for Jordan." said Liona, laughing.


Jordan clenched his hand in anger. He slammed his phone until it bounced away. Inexhaustible with the attitude of Liona who was so devious.


****


At night, Ana was still sitting in her henchmen on a chair with a slender feeling. Neysa approached with two cups of hot chocolate.


"What are you doing? Why just stay quiet? Don't worry me. Try to find entertainment so as not to get too dizzy. Watch a movie for example." Neysa said.


Ana just smiled and sighed heavily. His eyes seemed dim as they usually did.


"Thank you Ney, I'll drink it after this." Ana replied softly.


"Tomorrow I work Ana, are you okay alone at home?"


"It's okay, Ney, I'm not a kid. So there's no need to worry too much." Ana replied with a smile.


"If you need anything, just tell Ana. I'll always be ready to help you."


"Yes Ney thank you but.." her words stopped.


A car stopped in front of Neysa's house.


"Who is Ney? Did you invite someone here? ask Ana.


"No, wait a minute here I'll see it."


Neysa moved from her seat to the door. He looked out of the window and saw Morgan who had gotten out of the car.


"Ana come quickly!" scream Neysa.


Ana immediately rushed over because of Neysa's scream.


"What's up, Ney?"


"Sir Morgan's coming!"


"What?! Why is he here? How does he know where Ney's house is?"


"Eitherway! But someone like Mr. Morgan wouldn't be difficult just by looking for an address. He's Pati looking for you Ana. Just meeting for a while won't be a problem." Refer Neysa.


"No Ney, how come in this situation I met another man? Nah! I don't want to!"


Tok tok! The sound of knocking on the door.


"Come on Ana, pity Mr. Morgan. She must be worried about you." Neysa whispered.


Ana shook her head quickly and hurriedly entered the room.


"Let's! Ana!" call Neysa lirih.


Neysa had to open the door because Morgan kept knocking.


"Eh Father, what's going on here sir? How do I know my house?" ask Neysa.


"Sorry Neysa if I interrupt. But is Ana here?" ask Morgan expectantly.


"Emh. anuu Pak. That's the truth." Neysa stammered.


Morgan looked at Neysa with probing eyes. He was sure Ana would be here. Morgan looks inside hoping to see or hear Ana's voice but Neysa tries to get in the way.


"Ana's not here sir. I also tried to call but the phone died" Neysa told a lie.


Neysa did not dare to look at Morgan for fear if her nervousness was seen by Morgan.


"really? Ana's not here or doesn't want to see me?" ask Morgan full of emphasis.


"That's not so, sir, Ana is not here. I will try to find and contact him. I'll tell you when I get the news."


"No! I'm sure Ana's here. Neysa please help me meet Ana. I'm just worried and making sure he's okay." insisted Morgan.


"Sir please understand. Ana's not here. I know what you mean, but there's nothing I can do now."


"Then can I go in and check it out myself?" force Morgan.


Ana who heard behind the door felt bad for Neysa who was made difficult by it. He opened the door and went out of the room. Morgan was surprised and also happy to see Ana.