The Krisanta Serafon

The Krisanta Serafon
Part 9's.



Orion's mood is really bad right now. He had not expected to meet the girl he missed the most in his house.


But what bothered him the most was why the saint he saw had a very different character from the Santa he knew back in Sidney.


A carefree, gentle and loving Saint, Tida might just be a cold, ignorant, and rude person like that.


Maybe They're Right They're not the same person????...


but they are too similar, orion thought


Arrghhhh.... What's the matter? Orion's words are frustrating.


Orion quickly picked up his cell phone and contacted someone.


There is something I can help young master, said someone across the street.


I have a job for you. Investigate this gadi. Let there be no mistake. Orion.


then he closed his Hanphonenya.


Elsewhere, Santa calls Sean.


What is santa??. said sean softly.


Brother Sean, I'm bored at home.I want to walk to the Mall. Can ya???... Answer santa.


May.who are you going with? Ask sean to investigate.


Santa is going alone, sis. replied Santa Relax.


Okay heart heart on the road well Santa. if anything what, quickly contact brother. Sean


ok brother. reply Santa and hang up his phone.


As soon as Santa finds out he's leaving the house, Sean orders his boys to protect Santa.


Remember, no matter what happens you have to protect the saint, don't lose him. And also don't get to know, if you're watching him. Let him do whatever he wants. Y'all understand?... Said Sean firmly.


Good Young master. Answer the guard simultaneously.


Then go carry out their old orders.


While the ones they were guarding were cheering cheerfully, she was dressing herself in thin makeup, choosing clothes that suited her, she said,


then casually pulled the car out of the trunk and Berohria on the road.


The car he was driving drove at a moderate speed, and not long enough, he arrived at the largest shopping center in the city. He got out of his car casually and went into one of the most luxurious malls there.


He was busy choosing the items he wanted, no matter if there were people watching him.


it's not that he's not being vigilant, it's just that he knows, they must be Sean's man.


After Bored he jeluar menenter some Papper bag, then sneak in his car. That year, he switched to a restaurant that was quite crowded visitors that day.


Let me go to lunch first. Say Santa to himself.


When he was busy with his happy thought Without Vitamins, Ranpa accidentally hit a Man.


It's okay Miss, are you okay said the man she hit.


I'm fine Sir, reply Santa.


How shocked he was, when he looked up his head, there were only a few inches left between his face and the man's face.


Ah. he said then mundyr slowly.


We meet again, Miss, said the man.


see you again??.. parrot Krisanta.


Sorry sir, have we met before? santa asked curiously.


Ah, it turns out that you forgot about me Miss, Alright No problem.


What if we go inside, and order some food, For Lunch? haggle that guy. I'll tell you about it later.


Anyway, I came here to eat. Santa answered, showing his flat look.


This Girl,... Ckckck. Attractively. Say the man to himself.


then he followed the saint who had preceded him into the restaurant.


When he got there, the man sat down


in front of Santa, because the only table left is the table.


After ordering some menus they wanted,


the man began to open his voice.


Miss, did you really forget me? ask the man.


Sir, I told you, I don't remember you Santa said.


Okay. Let me help you remember me Miss, Did you ever Help someone who was injured a Few Months ago.


Oh, so that's you Dad?. Ask santa back.


Yupss.just right Miss. I've been trying to find you ever since, but I didn't expect us to be here. He said it by showing an expression that is difficult to guess.


Miss don't call me Sir, my name is Alvin Jaxton. You can call me Alvin.


add the man elegantly.


Ohhh Shitt's. He is handsome. Say Santa in the Heart.


Alvin Okel. I'm Krisanta.


just call santa. Santa say.


After that, they exchanged a few stories between their lunch.