WHO ARE YOU

Happy Birthday

"Actually, what are you shamans doing?". Camelia asked, grimacing at the gazes of Ardan's wives.

"Look, our husband wants to marry another woman. Except for our old enemies, apparently they were dating. If it's another woman, we're not papa. What else is our husband marrying you, it's good". Vienna answered, sparkling at once looking at Camelia's face.

"Truely, that woman is evil Camelia. He can influence the minds of our husbands, vilify us. So we don't accept, having an evil honey sister". Connect Selfi.

"If the shaman did exist and we agreed to do a plan. I mean we were like this, picking up that woman". Ning said, another nod.

"Clix... Must be that shaman, you got a honey sister?". Graceful, smiling as sweetly as possible and looking at Camelia's face.

"I'm sorry, but the shaman doesn't exist. If anything, I've been doing that kind of thing". Camelia, tell the truth and make them look disappointed.

"Hmmm...Honey sister, so no yah. Destiny deh, accept evil honey sister". Graceful, sitting limp on hearing his true statement.

"Just calm down, I can do for the woman at Ardan's boss hate". Camelia, smiling sumringah looked at them in turn.

"Really!". Say them together, excited to hear it. What's more Camelia's nod, be a witness if you seriously don't lie.

"Keep, how's Camelia doing? Tell me the truth, let us know". Vienna, can't wait for Camelia's cunning plan.

"Hehehe... After J. J. Abrams' birthday, we're working out that plan". Camelia replied, they immediately embraced Camelia's body as a savior.

 Feel you Ardan, this is one of my rewards. We see well, who is the woman who wants to marry the gangster's leak.Bravely he, hurt their already good feelings to me. Take it easy, I'll save you. Inner Camelia, smiling smrik.

"Uhukkkp.... Uhukkc... Uhukk...!". Ardan, coughed as he drank some water. "Damn it, I choke too often. There must be someone who's talking to me, just watch out if it gets caught". Ardan murmured, clucking annoyed.

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While at the residence of J. J. Abrams, his men were moody thinking about the state of their boss just silent not to say anything.

They nudged each other's arms, wanting to tell something to their big boss.

"Boss, we can't trace Miss Camelia's whereabouts. One more boss, they haven't gotten any information on Miss Camelia. No sign of miss, over the border and at the airport. Everything is heavily guarded by his men boss, is the boss going?". Ask his men, full of fear.

"Take them home, there's no need to find Camelia. He's gone, doesn't want to be with me anymore". J. J. Abrams, orders his men to be quite on the lookout for Camelia's whereabouts.

"But, bos..."

"No buts, obey my orders. Now!". Shouted J. J. Abrams, making his men soar in surprise.

No one said anything more, they went straight out of their boss' room and carried out J. J. Abrams' orders.

"How, did Mr. J. Abrams leave?" Ask Vika, to them.

"Miss Vika, it looks like Mr. J. Abrams is heartbroken that Miss Camelia is leaving. Mr. JJ Abrams, not going anywhere". Answer his men, now Vika confused what to do.

"Thank you". Vika, instantly snuggled away and sent a message to someone.

[JJ Abrams, don't go anywhere. What else to do?]

[Let it go, if he won't go. Is she doing okay?]

[Very bad]

Reply Vika, looking at her phone screen there is no reply anymore.

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Later that night, the music echoed in the residence of J. J. Abrams. The atmosphere was getting crowded, the people around started to arrive. They have a birthday party for J. J. Abrams every year. Every year, J. J. Abrams enjoys being surrounded by people he loves. But this time, J. J. Abrams looked gloomy and was still silent in the room.

"Suck up, son, don't let down the feelings of those who took the time to celebrate your birthday".

"Thank you, Minah Ma'am. I'll be right out, sorry". JJ Abrams, trying to smile.

"I know, you're so heartbroken at losing your lover. If he really loves you, he'll come back. Get ready, son, we're waiting for you downstairs". Miss Minah, leave JJ Abrams alone.

J. J. Abrams got up from his seat and took off all his clothes. He went into the bathroom, turned the shower faucet and wet his entire body. "I love you, JJ".

Camelia's sweet whispers still rang out in her ears. "Aaaarrggh...!". J. J. Abrams, slap the bathroom wall.

A few minutes later, J. J. Abrams came down and his eyes were fixed on the brand smiling towards him. Vika, is waiting for his arrival. A birthday cake in his hand, small candles ready in the inflatable.

"Happy birthday. Happy birthday, JJ Abrams. Happy birthday to you!".

As they sang happy birthday, J. J. Abrams wiped his tears as he was moved by them.

"Hmmm... Cut this cake". Vika, give a small knife to J. J. Abrams.

"Boss! Happy birthday to you!". Shouted his men, behind the villagers.

Jeb....

The lights went out suddenly, making people around excited. This was the first time, the lights went out completely.

"Lamp's out".

"Couldn't yah,padam?".

"When there's an event, how's this?".

J. J. Abrams, patted him on the forehead because none of his men moved at all.

Deggs...

One light was on, but it was on a beautiful woman wearing a dress and a small crown. In his hand was a birthday cake, without candles like that.

"Happy birthday, happy birthday. Happy birthday, JJ Abrams. Happy birthday, dududududududududu...!". Camelia, raised her face and looked towards JJ Abrams who was still sculpting.

Nah!

All the lights were on, clearly visible to his missing man J. J. Abrams and concurrently to the doctor Dartos. Not only them, there was also Ardan, along with his wives and men.

Honestly speaking, Camelia's heart was pounding as she looked at JJ Abrams' face restraining her anger.

"Yes...!" screeched Camelia, as J. J. Abrams grabbed her arm. Then, staring intently at his men, the doctors Dartos, Ardan and the others. "JJ, I can explain everything. They're not doing anything wrong, this is my plan". Prevent Camelia, when J. J. Abrams wants to get close to them.

Vika, sigap takes the cake in Camelia's hand. Hope Camelia, can calm her lover's heart.

Without another ba-bi-bu, J. J. Abrams pulled Camelia's arm and carried her up and into the room.

All the people who were in place, they just silently watched J. J. Abrams take Camelia by force.

Camelia, feeling a gripping air, was terrified by J. J. Abrams' anger.

Now my life is completely at the tip of the horn, yet to feel the worldly freedom. But, already left the name on the tombstone.Batin Camelia, comat-kamit pray for help from God.