SUPPOSE THAT...

HEAVY AND STEEP

Kirana's heart was-was. Between him wants Dave to be honest. But he also did not want to put Dave in a difficult position.

Actually all Kirana wants is Dave to be honest about their feelings, nothing more. He understands they are too difficult. But to be able to accept Jonathan, that's another. He could not spend the rest of his life with people he did not love. Even with loved ones, it's impossible.

"You Dave ?" Marisa was the first to react. Her husband is still trying to figure out what's going on with his children.

"Mom, I.."

"Excuse me." Another voice sounded. Cut out Dave's sentence, and make everyone in the living room turn to the source of the voice.

Angela had been standing behind a Servant who looked down respectfully at them.

"Angela ?" Dave langsug standing up.

"So I went home, Dave, and Grandma said you were here." Angela in a pink salem knee-length dress walks over after the waiter retreats.

Kirana pecked with trembling eyes. His focus was immediately gone.

"Kirana." Angela sat next to him. He gave her a bunch of pink roses in harmony with the color of the dress he wore on Kirana. "I plucked it myself from the greenhouse" he said.

Hesitatingly Kirana accepted. "Te, thank you." she couldn't see Angela's face smiling sincerely at him.

Andreas and Marisa looked at each other. Because there were guests, they agreed to postpone the conversation.

"Good day Dad, Mother." said Angela with a sweet smile. It makes Kirana even more stunned. Dismissing his little hopes will be Dave who is willing to confess his feelings, and they can love each other secretly.

"Love secretly ?" Kirana said in her heart. Angela's face was talking to her parents. There was guilt tucked in the recesses of his heart. Then his gaze turned to Dave who was watching him from now on.

Without speaking now Kirana knew, the wall they had to pass was not just one. And it's not just Jonathan, it's Angela. Maybe he'll be able to, but Dave ? His status will be questioned, and that's the hardest. Given all the official documents stating that Dave is his father's biological son.

"Make yourself comfortable Angela." Andreas says. "I still have something to do." he got up from his seat after his wife.

"Put up your own house." Marisa smiled kindly.

"Why don't you tell me if you want to go home ?" ask Dave when the couple's husband-wife is invisible.

"Usually Sunday you're just at home, honey. That's why I intend to surprise you and ask to take me to meet Kirana." Angela turned her head and cupped Kirana's palms with the bouquet of roses she gave.

Kirana was aghast as Angela's warm hand held her hand, spread her daydream, then raised her face to look at the beautiful woman with her hair neatly twisted with a satin hairband.

"I won't judge you, Kirana." Angela's voice softly sounded. "I just pray that your test of this happy day may soon be passed." he smiled, adding a beautiful clean face and in the polish make up nude with a touch of pink coral on both cheeks.

Both of Kirana's bright brown eyes brushed at her. His heart is like a crumb. How could he possibly think of snatching Dave from a woman as good as this ? Kirana's heart was pined by her own feelings of guilt, heartlessness and love.

"Jon's a good man." Angela again said with both hands that were gripping Kirana's hands gently. "The years I've followed her career since Jon was a child actress. And until now Jon won many times the Award, he never once there was a scandal except cheap rumors that are not clear and just want to boost the popularist of other actresses by benefiting from Jon's fame." Angela said at length.

An honest statement about the feelings he was hiding and wavering from seeing the tears of the girl who filled the deepest recesses of his heart.

"Thank you Angela, you're so nice." Kirana smiled. Trying to hide the immortality of the heart, but not with the face as puffy.

"We'll be brothers, you can tell me anything" Angela said. He thought of Kirana's disobedience because the news didn't wear it.

"Yes, we'll be brothers.." Kirana spoke slowly, as if to herself.

Dave thought that after Kirana had a conversation with Angela would change her decision. But the girl was as stubborn as the Mother and strong as her father.

A few days later, Kirana accompanied by her bodyguard who was on guard at some point held a press conference about an article in the media that contained photos of her with a man.

Actually, he never liked to show his face like this. What else for a thing not to wear like this. But because Jonathan is a public figure, then inevitably he has to do it.

A little trepidation at the sight of the many reporters and camera flas that led to him. It was as if they were all gnawing at him. Several times under the table Kirana squeezed and relaxed her cold hand grip and let out a long sigh. Just to calm him down and give him strength.

No matter what we do, there will be risks. But worse than that is silence, surrender to the situation without being able to do. Kirana doesn't want that, and doesn't want things to get worse.

"Like the photos that go around. I was hugging someone." Kirana's voice shook from nervousness.

Some camera flas make him close his eyes due to glare. Kirana cleared her throat to set her intonation.

"But it's not as it was told. We hugged her because she wanted to congratulate me on my wedding plans with Jon." Kirana says.

Several reporters were jockeying for questions, such as why should I hug ? why in a dark and lonely place ? But Kirana ignored everything.

"We don't kiss either." Kirana said loudly. "Papparazi takes a corner that makes it look like kissing. But that's not true." Kirana.

Every time he stopped talking, the reporters would head over to him with questions he had no intention of answering.

Under the table, Kirana's two hands were squeezing each other nervously. "With this news, too, I feel unworthy to be with Jon well."

The watawans are getting excited. Highlight the camera the more glare and sound them like a bee that makes Kirana's ears hurt. But he has stuck.

"Me and Jon decided to cancel our wedding, sorry." Kirana immediately rose to her feet as the reporters began to pollute her.

His Bodyguard-Bodyguard swiftly protected. Kirana was crowded in the crowd like that. Many times he almost fell because he was pushed, fortunately the bodyguard employed by his father faithfully protects.

In front of the building, Jonathan's fans have been waiting. Rejecting words of mockery and insults against him.

Kirana did not care, she walked quickly with her bodyguards while the reporters continued to chase.

His car had been waiting and it was only a few meters away, when an egg was thrown and hit Kirana's head and soiled her long hair with her mucus and fishy smell.