PRISON LOVE For STELLA

WAKING

The taxi carrying Stella finally arrived at her destination. There is a fine restaurant in the city.

Before getting off the taxi, this woman was seen breathing deeply. It is only natural that he behaves that way. That's how someone makes peace with nervousness.

Stella stepped foot into the restaurant. Like most guests, he was welcomed and served as he wished.

"Good day, Mom! Can we help you?" ask one of the officers there.

"I order orange juice, to eat it later. Oiya, can you please call your manager. Tell her I'm Stella and I'm her best friend!" pinta Stella with her friendly smile.

The waitress agreed on what Stella wanted. Make a glass of orange juice and also call Safira for him.

Her smile was perfect, when her eyes of the beautiful woman met. Not waiting for more time, they also reprimanded each other, shook hands and embraced each other.

"How are you? Tumben stopped by? Which pretty inces?" safira asked while looking for Berliana.

"He was sleeping. I'm good, how are you?" reply Stella with her sweetest smile of course.

"I'm good too, oiya I just called the Vita. How can't ya, why? Where the hell is he?" safira asked while pulling the chair in front of Stella.

"He went back to Jakarta, wanted to take care of his boss," Stella replied as she was.

"Oh, pantesans. On the plane means that?" Sapphira looked at Stella. Vice versa. Stella answered Safira's question with a nod of her head and Safira understood the answer.

"By!" stella was nervous. This is truly the most exciting time in Stella's life. His heart was getting faster. The palms are cold. Stella was really nervous and scared.

"Yes, Ste. What was? You're so tense, why?" safira asked while holding the palm of her best friend's brother.

"Emm, that's anu!" Stella looked at Safira. Trying to convince her feelings that sooner or later, this moment will definitely happen. Want as good as anything covered, everything will definitely open.

"Yes what's wrong? What do you want to ask?" Safira looked into those pretty eyes. The goal is the same, giving strength to Stella, so that the woman dares to let out what she feels.

"Are you going to get angry if I ask about your past, Ra?" stella asked, quietly, in a very subtle tone, so that Sapphira would not be offended.

"Past time? Meanin?" ask Safira wonder.

"Yes, Ra. Your past. Can I ask you?" Stella's getting more careful. Because he was also afraid to offend the woman in front of him.

"Ask, Ste. What are you gonna ask?" Safira smiled again. Like assuming that Stella is joking.

"I hope you will answer my question honestly and honestly!" pinta Stella frankly.

"What was the question first?" Safira glanced at Stella. Stella was just smiling. Because, according to him Safira is very adorable.

"It's not funny ah, Ste. Why do you ask my past. We know it's only been a few days, right?" safira replied, still jokingly.

"That's exactly it, Ra. Sorry if I'm being disrespectful. But your past is very important to me" Stella said, this time without a smile. So that Safira understands that she is not joking.

"Why are you, Ste?" safira asked confusedly.

Stella pulled out her phone. Open the gallery and show him the photos of Safira that he had. "This is your picture, isn't it?" stella asked while thrusting her phone at the woman who was sitting sweetly in front of her.

Safira greeted the phone and stared at it intensely. Amazingly, that was the first word that came to mind of this beautiful woman. It's only natural that the word comes straight to her, because it's just weird, where Stella got her picture.

"Yes, it's me. But...." Sapphira could not continue her words, as she saw Stella's eyes give off a clear grain, as if Stella sednag had a very painful answer. This is strange, no, making Safira confused.

"Well, what's wrong, man?" ask Safira wonder.

"Sorry, Ra. I'm sorry." Stella wiped her tears.

"Okay, not pa-pa! Try you to talk. What the hell is it? Don't try to cover up. Come on, let's say you talk to Vita again, okay!" press Safira, so be impatient.

"Why are you rumored to be dead? If in reality you are still healthy like this?" stella asked, directly on the problem she was facing.

Safira immediately frowned. Back to feeling weird. How not? All this time he was fine. It's just that, when he woke up from the coma, everything did indeed change. He was already in Sydney. That'sallthatis.

Then what is this? Why is there suddenly news of his death. Not only that, what makes Sapphira even more confused is, the bearer of the news is someone else. Someone who has nothing to do with his past.

"I'm not dead, Ste. I'm doing fine. I was in an accident and .. You can see, I'm healthy right. I'm fine!" answer Safira again.

"Yes I know that, but someone says you're dead. Even he...." Stella could not continue her words.

Sapphira was increasingly clueless as to what Stella meant. While in Sydney he was fine. His parents did not allow him to return to Indonesia. They always tell her, if your lover loves you she will definitely look for you. That was the only sentence that led him to believe that Juan would one day come looking for him.

"Huh? Oh God. What'sthis?" muttered Safira, spontaneous woman ayu is aware of his stupidity all along. He believed in both his parents. It was their way of separating themselves from the man.

Sapphira looked at Stella. This woman refocused her mind, about the photo

that's. "Tell me! Where did you get that photo?" safira. This time the woman did not want to be cheated. Stella has started, while she has entered into this drama. There's no point in retreating. I don't want this problem to be solved immediately.

Seriate....

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