The War of Love 1930

24. Strategies

Hearing Hietlar's statement made Ilse immediately sigh in relief. At least she was convinced that Hietlar would be able to persuade her parents to forgive and accept Hema as her future husband.

"Okay sir, I promise I won't tell the others about your identity."

"Are you sure you want to betray Eva and lie to your family just to be with Hema?" Hietlar squinted.

"I-I....."

"I'm sure if they ever come out they'll understand my position." Its effects.

Hietlar smiled slanted as he stood up from his seat, he moved towards Ilse who was still lying on the floor with a gloomy face. Hietlar squatted in front of Ilse then grabbed the girl's chin and raised his face to clearly face each other.

"I will keep your promise. If you break, you will not only lose Hema but also the entire Braun family!"

The tall man who was wearing long pajamas said softly but full of emphasis, Ilse to shudder in horror with cold sweat that began to pour out just by hearing his voice.

"Haha relax big brother, don't be too nervous. We are family." Its effects.

Ilse immediately nodded at Hietlar's words quickly accompanied by a forced smile.

After making a deal, Hietlar left Ilse's room followed by Hema who had taken advantage of Ilse and Hietlar talking to wear clothes. Hietlar walked down from the house to breathe fresh air, as did Hema.

Hietlar sat leisurely in the front seat of the house staring at the deserted alley and dark houses where perhaps the inhabitants had already plunged into the dream realm. He reached for a cigarette and took a sip, while Hema still stood beside Hietlar, not daring to sit down.

"Sit down Hema, nice work." Chirps Hietlar.

"I told you I didn't like the girl, if it wasn't for the master's sake I wouldn't want to touch her a single strand." Cetus Hema's.

"I know you are faithful."

"But how did you know that she liked me?" Hema serious.

"Basic, you do have to spend more time playing girls. At least your wife won't regret marrying an innocent man like you." Cibir Hietlar's.

"Hm.. I'm not getting married, this whole life I'm just gonna spend on the lord and the country."

"Ck, ice block!"

"Aren't you aware that during last year's campaign in Munich there was a reporter staring at you with sparkling eyes? though I'm the one making the speech, but his eyes are only fixed in your direction." Its effects.

"Hm I'm where to realize such a small thing."

"Stupid! As per the results of the investigation Ilse is a news agency worker, she must have met or seen our campaign somewhere. Fortunately, God is on our side until the woman who looks at you with sparkle and the woman we want to silence is the same person. At least with this we can find a way to keep his mouth shut for a while. You just enjoy the girl, think having fun adds to the experience." Hietlar.

"Hmm well sir. After all, after the campaign Ilse did come to me sir, she invited me to discuss the broadcast of the campaign in a bar."

"Huh why don't I know? then how's it going?" Hietlar narrowed his eyes as he sipped a tall cigarette half squeezed by his finger.

"I came just to discuss work but he instead forced me to drink. Until I was too drunk I did not remember anything when I woke up, all I knew was that I woke up in a motel room." Hema tried to laugh.

"Yoo, it seems like today is not the first for you guys anymore haha." Cibir Hietlar's.

"I don't remember sir!" Hema smelled her lips while twisting her eyeball awkwardly.

"Somehow innocent you are, why would you want to be invited to talk about work in the bar?! it's obvious he's just trying to tease you, hahaha." Hietlar was content to mock Hema.

"Yes, it means that this is indeed Ilse's own wish that goes into our plan so let her bear the risk later." Its effects.

Hema nodded in understanding in response to Hietlar's words.

After that Hietlar put cigarette butts that had been charred unceremoniously on the table, he went to the room to rest accompanied his beloved wife who had plunged first into the dream world. While Hema complies with Friedrich's interruption, he breaks out of the house and stays at the hotel with the other guards.

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Night changes in the morning, time is like a breath that is not felt but always runs by itself.

Eva woke up and opened her eyes when she felt the burly hands of the future husband hugging his body tightly from behind. "Hietlar wakes up, it's too late for the campaign to arrive early in the morning."

"Mmmh, five minutes, baby...." The heavy sound of nyari swept through Eva's ears.

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"Geev! Hietlars! Wake up! Downstairs there are your men waiting." Franziska.

"Huh shit, why are they so disciplined." Ketus Hietlar went to the bathroom.

Eva just chuckled at the man's grunts. He chose to get up and lean on the head of the bed while continuing to imagine events like this that might continue to repeat until they have children and grandchildren.

It feels so peaceful to be able to start, live and end the day with the person I love the most. I wish we could be like this forever.

About 30 minutes later, Eva and Hietlar were ready and tidy. The two of them went downstairs and found that the guards had lined up neatly in the narrow courtyard of the Braun family awaiting the arrival of the master. This time it was not as usual that they all used full and neat uniforms to escort Eva and Hietlar.

After taking breakfast on the road they immediately say goodbye to both parents then rushed to the event held in Marientplatz, precisely in front of the photo studio where Eva worked before.

"Today's his campaign right in front of Mr. Henrich's photo studio, is he coming too?" Tail Eva.

"Of course, honey. He's been at every show I've done in Munich."

Eva nodded in understanding. They immediately got into the car and drove quickly to the campaign venue not far away, only about 10 minutes with a moderate speed.

Arriving there, Eva's eyes were perfectly rounded. He had just got out of the car but a red carpet was long and the guards lined up saluting him as Eva and Hietlar walked in front of them all the way up to the stage.

Which flag belongs to which party? it is not foreign but also quite strange.

Eva can only monologue while releasing Hietlar's hand where the man must go up on stage to give a speech while Eva sits on a luxurious foam chair attached to the front row.

again, Eva's eyes were fixed on the conversation of the reporter behind her who was busy gossiping.

^^^"Is he Mr. Hietlar's lover?"^^^

^^^"Seeing young, maybe just chasing after his property!"^^^

^^^"Yes! where there are women who dare to marry a cruel person like the leader of the German party!"^^^

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