SECOND WORK

SECOND WORK
PLASTIC SURGERY'S?



Not much different from a title that is heartbroken. In her apartment, Gaya vents anger. Any object that is near it does not escape the tantrums.


The ship broke. In an instant the luxurious apartment became uninhabitable. Full of things falling.


Style does not accept. Tonight's degree treatment is considered an insult. Swearing will avenge the man's behavior.


The style of looking at the mirror that has been cracked due to his actions. The two palms of the beautiful woman tightened on the edge of the table. Looking at his own shadow. Highlight eyes Hateful style.


"Let's see! How strong can you accept the trials of life from me!" furious Style.


"I hate you Degree! I really hate you! You fucking man! How dare you reject me! Haarrgg...!" yelled Gaya, venting out the anger that was stirring.


Style toppled the dressing table full of doormat. His emotions are unstoppable. Still trying to reach out to whatever is nearby.


***


The sun has reached a quarter of the way. The couple who did not want to be separated decided to meet the Storm at his residence.


Sitting on the couch. Katrina accompanied her lover. The earthquake was filled with guilt. Fifteen minutes of the storm waiting. However, the man was reluctant to start the conversation. The Earthquake's courage evaporated just as it was swallowed up by its own behavior.


"Want to confess a sin? Asking my blessing to marry you as soon as possible?" asked the cold storm, breaking the silence that had been created.


Earthquake jerks. As fast as lightning raised his head. His mouth is locked. The man's tongue was also twisted. Can already imagine how the Storm would react if he nodded.


The earthquake gathered resolve. He doesn't want to run away from responsibility.


"We—"


Not yet had the Earthquake convey the meaning of his arrival, the Storm moved. Both hands are tucked into the pockets of the pants. Without staring at the interlocutor, the Storm cut off the speech of the Earthquake.


"Go! You're not my sister! The Katrina I knew couldn't have done that. She's a good woman."


"Mas!" Earthquake objection. Katrina chose silence. As if it was the most powerful self-protecting weapon.


"Katrina is innocent. It's purely because of my fault. I can't control myself" continued the Earthquake with a weakened voice.


Still turning his back on his guests, the Storm closed his eyes. Disappointment was clearly on his face. The storm, and...


BUGS!


One tonjokan floated right in the face of the Earthquake, "Right! My sister is innocent! Just being a victim of someone's cunning."


Still looking down, a pair of Katrina's eyelids widened. Instead of worrying about her lover being hit by the Storm, Katrina was stunned by the man's words. The nervousness also attacked him. Feeling in danger.


'Damn it! She can't be fooled? That smart?' inner Katrina.


"Sorry," said the Earthquake feeling cornered. Misinterpreting the Storm's intent.


The storm was shaking slowly. "Don't expect my blessing! Even if you kowtow at the foot, I won't let go of one of my best bodyguards for a snake woman like her!" point the Storm at Katrina with a sharp look.


Not accepting his lover in demeaning, the earthquake sent a deadly blow. Sweetheart! Earthquake movement is held back by the hands of the Storm that reflexively dispels the attack. The earthquake collapsed, bouncing onto the sofa when a boost was given to the Storm.


"You're more worried about me than your own sister?" The earthquake shook in disbelief. "He's your brother! How can you say dirty like that!" earthquake Replications Overflow.


The storm put on a violent face. Bending the body, clutching the Earthquake collar is so strong.


"Color and think! I laid you off until an unspecified time! It would be very dangerous to entrust a job to a man who is not sane!" the storm was smashing with a heavy voice.


The earthquake smiled wryly. Not to be outdone, the earthquake did something similar. Pulling the Storm's collar rough, giving it a very thin distance, "Thank you for your kindness! I asked for permission to take Katrina with me!"


"Bring it! Even if you're interested in eliminating it from the face of the earth, I'll thank you!" replied the Storm, glancing at Katrina full of hatred.


The earthquake broke away. Replying to the Storm attack is no less fierce. However, the Storm's defense was strong, not to the point of injuring its boss the bodyguards. Instead, the earthquake was getting more and more helpless.


BUGS! BUGS! BUGS!


Some more! Three hits landed on the same spot. Not just to wake up the earthquake. Her instincts as Katrina's older sister just came out. As if he could feel Katrina's heartache, the Storm taught Earthquake a lesson.


Feeling a terrible pain in the nose area, the earthquake wiped him. A bitter smile was clearly imprinted on the man's flat face as the deep red liquid left in the hand was real highlighted by the sense of sight.


"I didn't expect you to be like this. For the first time I lost respect. You're not the Storm I know" lamented the Earthquake.


"Then what if Katrina is with you, not the Katrina we know?" bryan just got out of the bathroom. Relaxing walk. The look on his face was a mockery.


Hearing a familiar voice, the earthquake turned to the source of the sound. The man's eyes narrowed accompanied by deeply furrowed brows. His gaze demanded an explanation, "What do you mean!"


At the same time, Katrina glared. Immediately rise, pulling the body of the Earthquake.


"We're leaving!" whispered Katrina. Realize if the rotten plan has been smelled.


Katrina hugged the firm arm of her lover. The woman's gaze was intoxicating. Making Storm and Bryan sick.


"Woa. It turns out that he is indeed an expert at bewitching prey," Bryan sneered.


The earthquake looked at Bryan unfriendly, the suspicion that had once again evaporated. Replaced by the emotions that rule the soul.


"Close your mouth! Katrina is not a seductress! Don't start a fire! We don't have any problems!" bela Earthquake.


Bryan commented on the thin, almost invisible smile. "Have fun. Enjoy the sensation that was felt last night. But don't forget! Keep the bird so that it does not breed. Or your whole life will be in regret." Bryan patted the Earthquake's shoulder. Blinking witty eyes.


Upset by the tearing released by his classmates, Earthquake brushed off Bryan's hand.


Katrina is getting uncomfortable. Tuck the tiny fingers into the hands of the Earthquake and then pull it. The man was made obedient. It was still prejudiced to her lover that Katrina just didn't want any commotion.


Just a step away, the Storm pulled Katrina's hand. Closely locked the woman's neck.


"Where are you hiding my sister! Where you guys bring the Style!" the storm was still strong but sounded terrifying.


Seeing her lover in danger, the Earthquake did not remain silent. Pulling a firearm and pointing it at the storm.


"You're getting crazy! Remove him or—"


"Storm! The earthquake!" exclaim Nobles slash the threat of Earthquake. Quite surprised to see their scene. The middle-aged man who was still standing in front of the door approached.


Not paying attention to the nobles' warning. The man who was being overwhelmed by anger focused on Katrina again.


"Where!" the storm is getting out of control. The baritone almost broke Katrina's eardrum.


"Mas!" Earthquake preparing to pull the trigger.


"Enough! Release her!" the orders of the nobility sounded not to be denied.


"Master!" The storm is not real.


The nobleman shook his head, his gaze full of orders. The storm knows the limits. Choose to give up and take off Katrina. At that very moment, the earthquake lowered the weapon. Pulling Katrina into a hug. An expression of fear made-up successfully ensnared the Earthquake into pity.


Nobles flinch, uncomfortable with the show in plain sight. "I'm giving you a leave of absence. Use as best as possible. To be able to tell the difference, you have to think clearly" said the nobleman. Looking at Katrina with a difficult look.


The earthquake lowered his head politely, "I still don't understand what you're talking about. But I'll think about it." Earthquakes raise the head. Looking at the Nobles for a moment, "Thank you for the holiday you gave."


The nobility nodded kindly, allowing the Earthquake and Katrina to leave the place.


Gaining a very rare opportunity, Katrina did not waste it. The woman rushed over, taking the Earthquake out of the male lion's den.


Who would have thought! Behind the friendliness shown by the Nobles, the beak man was testing.


The nobleman pulled one corner of his lips, staring at Hurricane and Bryan. "Almost I don't trust the news that the Tsunami sent. The operation was almost perfect. I can't even tell if she's real or fake Katrina. But the behavior she showed clearly did not reflect the Katrina I knew. Hurricane Katrina has always been polite. Look how that venomous female went!"


The storm nodded, "She did not dare to make a sound. The face can she emulate, but the vocal cords?"


The nobles chose to sit. Set his chest that feels tight. "Find them soon! The reply will depend on how Gaya and Katrina are going back!"


"Secret room is on the move. Checking CCTV Style's Style Ever Requested Earthquake. Because that's where Gaya and Katrina started to change from," replied the Storm containing regret. Feeling cheated.


The nobleman moved his hand. Signaling for the Storm to approach. The man obeyed too.


The nobleman closed his eyes. His heart ached but from the deepest sense, also a glimmer of happiness emanated. A blend of flavors that is hard to describe. Happiness and sadness are mixed into one.


The nobleman draped one of his hands on the shoulder of the Storm. "Take me to Big Boss!" exclaim Nobles as they shed tears.