THE DRAGON PRINCE SCANDAL

LOVE IS TOO LATE

The sickening, very quiet morning began when Devi opened her eyes in the morning, where the first sight was the empty, silent large room. The sunlight that entered through the large window that he accidentally opened last night with moving curtains waved in the strong wind, making Devi unable to move.

The rooms are so large and luxurious as the rooms in a Villa in general. Bed King Koil, three-layer white sheets, actually nothing special, the items are also common, such as cabinets, sofas, tables from Cheers Maclaine and antiques, for example, the painting of the Dragon on the wall was like living, wrapped around a beautiful princess dressed in red. Large windows of glass, swimming pool, Jacuzzi and Gazebo, Mini garden complete Koi fish pond.

Devi turned her head to the right side of the bed, her hands moving stroking the side of the bed that was empty and cold. His eyes stared at the pillow Gurkha used to use, the smell of musk stuck to the pillowcase that Devi had accidentally not replaced.

Devi endured a deep longing, now she realized how much Gurkha meant to her, she did not expect her togetherness so far to melt her heart. Revenge, deep hatred turned into true love. The smell of love can make Devi shed tears every time. His heart was enveloped by an unbrimmed longing. Every day he awaits the presence of Gurkha, without Gurkha his life is like a kite breaking, he loses grip.

He was already at the stage of despair and almost went crazy for waiting for Gurkha to return. He hopes that Gurkha will come soon, excessive worry makes Devi cry. Tears rolled from his eyes, this longing was really very painful. He is powerless to manage his slashed heart every time he remembers the idol of the heart.

Negative thoughts sometimes flashed as Devi read the news of the war that continued to rage, making her chest tight. Should he know where Gurkha is fighting, in Russia, America or China? the origin of not on other planets can certainly be tracked through Google.

The fear of Gurkha's safety slashed his heart, if time could be reversed, he did not give Gurkha permission to go to war.

He unconsciously grabbed the pillow and hugged it while crying. Devi kept hugging him until his heart felt comfortable, his heart beat faster and his mood got better. A feeling of comfort that is splitting longs.

Devi got out of bed, then walked towards the bathroom. He turned on the shower and let his body wash away by the warm water from the shower. As his mind drifted to think of Gurkha, in his brain he fulfilled the name of Gurkha.....There is no other name that can touch his heart at this time. His eyes closed feeling the warmth of the water that soaked his entire body. Not taking long to clean up, Devi headed for a walk in closet to change clothes.

"Life must go on, like flowing water." Devi's voice was soft. He snatched the car keys, after closing all the doors and windows.

Devi drove the Lamborghini Navy Blue with moderate speed, he was not so rushed to come to the Office, because there was already Mr. Romi. His eyes were on the right left of the road to enjoy the burgeoning five-colored bougenville flowers along the way. Very beautiful, Devi to the point of amazed.

Arriving at the Office, as usual Devi was greeted by Mr. Romi, the head of personnel and some employees who lined up along the hallway. They were all waiting for him to sign a work warrant to be bandaged at the new company in the Forest of Kalimantan. Some of the employees who will be sent to Kalimantan are already eligible for administration and health.

"Good morning boss.." cried them simultaneously, he glanced at them alternately then nodded faintly.

"Good morning everyone, nice to meet you guys. Greetings everyone.." said Devi stepped into his room.

Kalimantan target company Surya Subrata lately. There was already built a log company, sucking two hundred employees, and five foremen. Also constructed were semi-permanent employee housing, complete bathrooms and kitchens. The management is submitted to the subsidiary company PT Surya Subrata. Work has been set for each employee. Mr. Romi has divided employees with positions that match his skills.

Devi who followed Mr. Romi towards the third floor elevator, his eyes caught the figure of the man who was already in the elevator. The man lowered his head while sighing heavily. The tail of his eyes glanced at the man making his hair bristling. As he got out of the elevator, Devi stared at the man. He was shocked to see the man's eyes were as red as a Dog with Rabies. Devi rushed towards her room, she did not know what was wrong with the man, why the man's face was strange.

"Boss, I wonder why these days there are strange men often wandering around this building."

"Sir Romi what's wrong? don't be afraid, we don't do anything strange, why be afraid, maybe they'll apply for a job or to another building. Relax Mr. Romi."

Mr. Romi nodded, but still looked pale.

"Sorry boss, I understand, but I feel goosebumps looking at the man, he seems to want to eat me."

"Haha...Mr. Romi, there are, where there are so, it is easy to kill people" said Devi ngakak. Devi's laughter vanished when Mr. Asep came in with food for her.

"Sorry boss, someone's sending food" Mr. Asep said, putting two boxes of food.

"Who is Mr Asep from?" mr. Romi asked suspiciously while glancing at Devi. Devi rarely ordered food.

"From Gofood sir." replied Mr. Asep then excuse me to come out.

"Pak Romi don't look at me that way, we have a lot of employees, it could be one of them who send food" said Devi felt strange to see Mr. Asep.

"Please be careful, we don't know the enemy in the blanket. I have to look after the boss, that's a message from Gurkha." Devi was speechless hearing Gurkha's name, she moved to sit on the sofa and opened the food.

Devi opened the two boxes sent by courier Gofood, her eyes misty looking at the menu on the box, two potatoes, a salad and an omelette. Another box one contains, all sorts of rare fruits and milk. There's no doubt, it's Gurkha's food, but where it is. Devi's tears fell down instantly.

"Bos what's wrong?" Mr. Romi was shocked to see his boss crying.

"I was moved and remembered Gurkha, until now there was no news from him. I miss her so much." said Devi wiping away her tears.

"Please boss, let's just pray for his safety. We all miss him, boss Gurkha is a good man." said Mr. Romi slowly.

Devi wiped her tears and started to calm herself down. He tried hard and prayed that Gurkha would be safe and regroup. If indeed he was a match with Gurkha, one day they would meet again.

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