
" Are you all right, Re?" Mika anxiously squirms Reca who is glued to silence as if she is an ice statue.
Reca gababani just wiped her tears quietly and hugged her knees, Mika realized that second also Reca skin as pale as cotton and felt very cold.
" We continue this tomorrow, will we?"
Mika holds Reca and puts her on the bed, Reca's body shivers a little hard to believe Reca's tough inget clo and jutek trus are now rich in fear of helplessness.
" A re.." Suddenly pulling Mika's shirt sleeve while squeezing it, Mika who does not understand this means what waiting patiently.
" We have to go Mik. Let's get out of here."
" he..."
" I could lose you lose your mama..." Reca shook his head loudly while trembling.
" That thing scared Mik. I can't imagine what kind of person that owns that thing."
" okay.. Okay.. we sleep yuk..."
Reca finally fell asleep in Mika's arms, then the handsome actor released his embrace slowly so that Reca did not wake up. I swear to what wriggles on Reca's sad face Mika really wants to be angry. Because it turns out the hard-ass nature of Reca, his arrogance and jutek is just a fortress that is shown to hide the inner side that has been destroyed unsaved. Reca is still a cute girl who used to be gentle and easy to fear, Mika vowed to teach the same lesson people who have made her bidadari become like this.
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" Yourselfish..." Mika rubbed her face after closing the room door slowly. He pulled out the phone from his pocket and called someone.
" Hello Shelves! Can you come to my house? Now." Now."
Ga pake old Raka already nyampe in his luxurious house Mika, his face looks very worried. Raka was afraid that Mika would say that something bad had happened.
" Reca baek-baek, right?"
" Hm." Nodding while shaking.
" That's why you called me?"
" I don't know who to share this with Rak. It's all I believe in."
Mika also told me everything that had happened from reviewing her first meeting with Reca in Finland to the opening of pandora boxes that they should not have opened.
" MALICIOUS." Megap-megap is clear because it wants to talk but it does not come out. Raka's oath has these creeps.
" So that's why Reca left us and there's no news?"
" And the worst of it is that I'm the main cause. He was dragged inside. uhhhh."
" What can I do for you Mik."
" I need a Rak team, I can't possibly design this myself."
*****
Currently the Red Lion as previously planned held a meeting at Derra Restaurant, for the first time the leader who had never met face to face was immediately present there but his face was also not clearly visible because the lights only highlighted the members and turned his back on the leader of the red Lion. So that his face was exposed to the dark side of the room that was not exposed to light, this was intentional because the leader did not want his identity fully revealed.
" Turn down your voice, or you'll be kicked out of here.
" Hmmmm, am I a woman? You guys feel I stepped on your pride? Hahahahaha......" The evil laugh is very creepy, even though the voice of Ghani Wijaya is barely heard but it turns out to also be in the ears of women who are wearing red blazer stelan and pointy heels black. The atmosphere turned grim because the face of Jabat Sentosa who usually looks very respectful to the leader of the red lion.
" Well, I'll tell you who might be very curious about who I am and how I got here?"
All the members of the Red Lion who looked surprised whispered to each other except the sentosa handshake who had often interacted with the leader of the red lion. Even Senti Mulyadi who was always wise seemed to hold back his sense of regret even seeing a leader who was much younger than him even arguably the same age as his son. How can that stinky boy lead a red lion, know what he's about politics?
*****
Staring at the empty gaze of the snowglobe that looked so beautiful, the powdered gliter inside occasionally soared as the music was played. Reca hugged her knees letting the clear feathers on her cheeks fall in turns, she had no energy to wipe them. Papa's voice in FD feels so real making Reca so missed with his first love. Papa! Papa! I want to be able to call out that name again. Reca regrets for all the things she wasted, for all that was not done with papa and. That night Papa must have been very scared but he survived to protect Reca and Mama. Papa is so good at keeping his first love that Reca can meet Mika and feel all the affection of the handsome guy. Ah papa's.... Reca kangen papa's.
The wound he thought was slowly healing turned out to be just dry outside, so touched it hurt more blood and was much worse than the first one injured.
" The re." Mika grabs Reca's head for her lover to lean in her arms.
" Pope. uhh.." Reca tried to hold back her crying but the crying kept pushing her so that Reca sounded like she was holding back a cough with a hiccup.
" Nangislah Re klo. You can cry as much as you want?"
Reca hid her face, letting Mika's chest cover her face so that her screams were not so heard.
" Oh Re. If that's what it's been saying all along why hold it yourself." Inner Micas
*****
" Jabat Sentosa, are you kidding me?" Sentia Mulyadi whispered with a face that held back in anger.
" Have I ever joked?"
" Then what is this? How could the big name Red Lion be led by a little boy and it was a woman."
" Heh.. woman? You think she's a woman? Even he's not human. If you still want to stay alive, you better shut up and not offend her. You don't know who you're dealing with, he's the cruelest man to ever lead a red lion. So shut up, just look quietly at what's going to happen."
" Egg.. eghmmm.." A small cough while fixing the suit.
" I'll introduce myself." The woman came out from the shadow that covered her face, everyone in the neighborhood was amazed to see an unusual beautiful face. His aura shows a very fashionable socialite woman with a beautiful face with a height. The beautiful fingers look weak because they are so pliable, the whites quite explain that they are very well maintained, plus the smell of a very soft perfume gives the impression that she is a sweet woman who will captivate many men who see her.
" Include." Sitting on a table with his arms folded forward under his chest, his right leg was straight 45 degrees while his left leg was bent over the leg of a chair not far from him sitting at the time.
" My name is Paradisa Kusniar, call me Esa. E-S-A. Esa."
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