Trapped Pesona Girl Village

C.39

To prove the words of the man who met him yesterday, Megan also launched her action to find out where Hanindita lives. With the capital Google maps, Megan traced the streets that almost all sides trlah standing large buildings and houses that are so magnificent. The area is indeed inhabited by the upper class, ranging from high officials, high-class businessmen, famous artists and singers. Until his car arrived in front of a tall fence painted in golden yellow. He noticed again the address given by the man yesterday and it was his home. Unable to see the inside of the house, Megan got out of her car to peek inside through the fence.

His eyes glared in disbelief, as he saw a house so large as a palace plastered before him.

"W-did I not see wrong? Lest I get the wrong address," he stuttered to himself.

Then he again peeked to make sure and it was very coincidental that Hanindita came out from behind the door while holding her sling bag on the left shoulder, while his right hand is used to hug a book that is quite thick.

Megan widened her eyes when she saw Hanindita who was well served. Even when he was about to get into the car, the driver opened the door for him.

"Damn! Here he lived comfortably and comfortably, while me and my family had to suffer for it" he said, annoyed with clenched hands. Megan is not yet self-conscious, but what she is experiencing is the fruit of her own actions.

Unwilling to be discovered, Megan rushes back into the car and drives her to follow Hanindita's goals which she believes are definitely heading to her campus.

And sure enough, the address the man gave you yesterday was all correct. But who is he? Megan herself was confused and what was your purpose in doing that? Is he also someone who does not like Hanindita.

As Hanindita got out of the car, Megan caught up and chased after her while shouting. Hanindita who felt her name was called turned her head and she rounded her eyes when she saw who had called her. Looks like a beautiful girl who is now being held by two burly people who are out of nowhere so that she can not get close at all.

"Related ... Hanindita .. " shouted someone. Hanindita who felt her name was called then turned her head.

"Megan?" he said he tried to convince himself that what he saw was really Megan, not just a hallucination.

"Deliver! Who the hell are you guys? I just want to talk to my brother, why are you in the way?" pekik Megan tried to rebel but she never let go.

"You must not approach the young mistress even within 10 meters, remember that!" one of Hanindita's secret guards. Even until now Hanindita had not known about her true self being secretly escorted.

Hanindita scrunched her forehead with her mouth wide open. Not why, because it was strange when Megan suddenly called her own brother? Is he having hearing loss? Since when was she considered a brother by Megan? Even treating him as a human who deserves respect, he never let alone consider him a brother.

Hanindita clucked softly and then she glanced at the clock on her wrist, her class was about to begin, she just left ignoring Megan who kept shouting her name.

"Dita .. Please help me, please! Dita, it's Megan. There is no way you can forget your own brother," cried Megan with gasping breath. But Hanindita pretended not to listen. It was better for him to heed his ears than to end up having to swallow a bitter pill because of his temperament.

"How does she know where Anin went to college?" berryl murmured after seeing those photos. Lucky to be able to hire a secret bodyguard who can report anything that happened or done Hanindita. So he can keep working quietly.

However, not even his mind was completely calm, came a figure who somehow long ago very fond of disturbing his life.

Brakkk ...

The door was pushed violently and Karl emerged from behind it. Secretary Berryl looked down with his pale face for failing to block the man from entering at will into Berryl's office.

"Sorry, sir! This man forced his way in" he said.

Berryl just shook his hand in response to get the hell out of there.

"Hello cousin! How you doing?" karl's greeting makes Berryl sick.

"Why did you come here, huh? I have no interest in meeting you at all." Berryl said indifferently while staring at his computer screen.

"Ah, you are, still cold as before! You should be friendly with me, shouldn't I be your only cousin." He said as he threw his buttocks on the single sofa in the room and then he lifted his right leg up on the left leg. Karl looked like a man who was so arrogant to make Berryl even more careless.

Berryl smiled cynically, "Cousin? Huh! Bullshitt! I never considered you a cousin again after what you wanted to do first. I wonder, what is your real motivation? Why do you seem so eager to see me broken and suffering?" ask Berryl curious.

"Why? You still ask why? Don't play dumb you're Berryl Van Houten!" karl cried when he heard Berryl asking why he did not like him.

"Don't beat around! I really don't know." said Berryl indifferently.

Karl laughed here, "Well if you want to know. The reason is because you are always the most superior, the smartest, always succeed, even Daddy and grandpa admire and like you a lot. Wh why? Even without having to track down a career from below, you were immediately handed over to this company, very different from me. Even I had to start everything from 0, the lowest point. After I struggled to achieve everything, again we are compared to your name, are the best descendants of Van Houten. Enough, I'm sick of hearing it. And another ... "the word Karl paused. He took a long breath. "That's because of Arlene."

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