Wiry

73.

Finished at the dinner table, Berliana currently wants to go around the house owned by her parents and now she is in the back garden.

He looked at the plants of white roses and lilies, his mother's favorite that thrives there.

"Plant also the flowers into the pot" said Berliana with a gaze still staring at the expanse of her favorite flowers and her mother.

"Okay Madam" said the waiter who had served his parents for a long time.

During this time he was a family who guarded and cared for the heritage house of Berliana's parents. Therefore the house along with its contents and plants are very well maintained.

"Why hasn't the photo I sent on display yet?" ask Berliana while continuing her tracing footsteps again.

"We've posted it in your private room, ma'am" replied the waiter politely.

"Then, the display is also in the family room" said Berliana.

"Okay Madam" said the servant.

"It's been a long time that I don't use it" said Berliana while holding her favorite motorcycle.

At this time Berliana's steps bring her personal interests and also the vehicle relics of both parents.

Motorcycles and cars that old output is parked neatly and also clean gargantuan that is large enough.

"I want to bring it later" said Berliana while looking at the amazement of a very unique motorcycle in front of him.

"I will prepare Miss" said the waiter swiftly.

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All day Berliana was at home owned by her parents, when she was returning and heading home to Zion by using the old output motor and of course it has been modified well on the important parts.

Arriving at Zion's house, Berliana immediately threw her motorbike into the garage and for the car used by Berliana was already in the garage and it was delivered by one of the house guards owned by her parents.

The bike stopped perfectly and Berliana casually walked into the house and it seemed that Zion had not returned from the office. It indicates if the garage is not Zion's car and also the room lights are not on.

Not long after Berliana entered the house, Zion had just arrived and she quickly saw an antique motorbike parked in her garage and it was parked right next to her car.

"Whose motor is that?" zion murmured in his heart.

Too lazy to think that he thought it was less important, Zion got out of the car he drove himself and went straight into the house.

Arriving on the second floor, Zion saw Berliana had just come out of the room.

Zion just glanced at the sekilis and resumed her steps towards her room. Although at this time his mind was thinking about Berliana who was dressed neatly when she had just left the room.

While in the room Berliana got a phone call from one of his men. That there are some suspected people who are stalking the house owned by his parents, has been secured.

That reason is what makes Berliana with all her way to the location that is usually where they introgate.

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In Zion's room, he was busy with his thoughts about Berliana.

"Where'd he go on that bike?" asked Zion when he saw the departure of Berliana using the first new motorbike he saw.

"Is the news true?" zion asked with a focused gaze staring at Berliana's departure.

"No-no! I can't think of him. Yes, I can't think about him, nor do I feel the same way about him" Zion said confidently and went straight into the bathroom to rest.