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“I want to go there,” said Rara pointed to a house where in front of him there is a writing that explains that there they can make their own handicrafts from clay, it attracts Rara's attention. He wanted to make something for his heart. “How?”

“But Lucas can't come play there, Rara. Later he even rolled on the clay when my hands are dirty,” said Luke gave understanding before they entered the place. “How about we go to caffe there?”

“You want to drink more coffee ‘kan?” rara asked, narrowing her eyes, considering how Luke had ended up drinking too much coffee which made her mind distracted. Even he who looks sexy is inferior to the coffee he is enjoying.

“I want to buy some raw coffee to make at home, how?” ask Luke. “We will make it together, we learn here.”

“But I want to make clay crafts,” said Rara stopped her steps.

At the last minute in Guarda, they decided to go around the village again and look at the unspoiled place. Although almost everything has been visited, Luke is not bored because he spends more time in the city, in contrast to Rara who wants something new and also foreign. 

“It is not what I am, I will show you my work later. How?” rara asked with a pleading face. “Caffe and this craft place are next to each other, you can ask the owner of the caffe to dismantle the wall so you can see my face,” said Rara still with frowning lips asking for permission.

And Luke is weak about it, there are some things that make him always fall on Rara. The reason Luke did not want to make a craft was because the place was not suitable for carrying a baby, let alone look the woman who was guarding him was smoking while sweeping the edge of the place.

“Ayolah..., yes?”

And not usually Rara asks to separate, usually they must always be together. That's a sign that there's something Rara really wants to do.

From him, Luke nodded. Which makes Rara clap her hands and kiss Luke's cheek. “Thank you.”

Lucas who saw his mother's behavior was laughing after getting a kiss bertubi tubi from him. 

“Mommy you're adorable, right?” luke murmured as Rara stepped away with her occasional leaping steps expressing her happiness. “She's a great woman isn't she? you have to love her, Lucas, so many things she went through to be with you, honey.”

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While on his way to Guarda village, Dev gets a call from his former employer, the man he previously served, Nobles. It was a cross-country call, indicating that the old man had not yet returned to his home country of Switzerland.

While driving, Dev picks up the phone, he uses an earpiece to listen.

“Hallo, Sir?”

“Dev, are you with Luke?”

“I'm on my way to see him,” said Dev, who just solved Luke's work in the city center, and Dev is back for something very important.

“I'll let them get married, is there anything I can do to help Luke escape Medina?”

Instantly Dev pulled his car over, not expecting to hear the sentence himself from Nobles' mouth, Dev clearly recalled how the figure hated and opposed Rara so much.

“What happened, Mister?”

“Yes, I want to remarry.”

“What?”

“Now that I am in Minesota, and I am meeting my ex-lover, I fear that Luke will not give me permission, considering that my beloved woman is not from the upper house. So, I guess I feel what Luke's been feeling all along.”

Dev closed his eyes, apparently this is the reason Grandpa Nobles suddenly gave permission to Luke. In fact, one must feel what the other person feels in order to understand the other's feelings. No one will understand a human predicament unless they ever stand in the same shoes as them.

“Can you help Luke, Dev?”

“I help as much as I can, Sir. They made a marriage agreement, and will get divorced within five months.”

“Wah, great. So you think I can get married now?” ask Grandpa Nobles over there. “I want to settle in Minesota. And I'll give anything to Lucas, including my company. I don't care, I want my old days to calm down.”

“Better you go home first and talk to Mr. Luke, Mr.”

“Ah...., should I stay home? All right, continue what you're doing, Dev.”

TUT.

Only Dev would open his mouth to speak, Grandpa Nobles had already closed the call.

Dev sighed, he drove back to Guarda Village to meet his master. Dev is a silent witness to how being rich is not as happy as people think, problems come and even create quarrels between families. It's unfortunate for Luke, making Dev concerned about his circumstances. The only way Luke can escape Medina is with Medina herself to release him and cancel the deal.

Luke sends his current location to Dev at his request, that address to one of the Caffe at the other end of the village.

From outside the cafe, Dev saw how Luke joked with his baby who was sitting in the baby chair. They look very happy, which almost makes Dev forget his goal.

“Dev, sit.”

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“Nona Medina is back in London, you know?” tanya Dev showed me her phone.

Luke frowned, a little difficulty moving because Lucas wanted his father to carry.

“What is he going to do? Her return to the world of modeling makes the media will attract my attention too, right?”

“One of my acquaintances saw him there with Mr. Robert.”

“Ah....., her ex-boyfriend? Hopefully they get back together,” hope Luke wants to be with Rara if Medina lets him go. “But...., isn't his company....?”.

Dev nodded as Luke hung up his words. “It's gone bankrupt, I'm afraid he's just making use of Miss Medina.”

“That will get me in trouble,” said Luke who thought long-term, what if Robert made Medina a loss, and who had to bear it all was Luke, who was, about all the disadvantages and views of the media of the time on Medina. “I'll do something later, don't disturb my holiday mind, Dev.”

While the two were talking, the villager who was also in the cafe said something that caught Luke's attention.

“He came to Shawn's Shop and ravaged it.”

“I'm worried if next month no tourists come, what should we give them?”

“I might leave the village and work in the city.”

“Can we borrow something to the bank? The results of yesterday's festival were not very pleasant.”

It made Luke turn his body. “Sorry, but what are you guys talking about, Mr?”

“Rentenir, we borrowed on them to open a place of business, but the tourists who came did not meet our expectations.”

“What are the wounds on your face because of them?” luke asked looking at one of the residents sitting by the wooden door.

“Yes, this I got last month. If you don't pay half of it, they'll hit you.”

“They come every month?”

“Depending on their mood,” is definitely one of them. “I don't know if Madame Cleu has been abandoned or not, I saw them enter through the back road.”

Then the others said, “IIthat's why we're keeping watch in Caffe, if Madam Cleu yells so we can come as soon as possible.”

“Mrs Cleu?” ask Luke. “Where does he live?”

“That, he who owns that clay house. Jeez, who's interested in making clay crafts these days? he's not good at reading opportunities. What I'm afraid of is we don't hear her screams, you know her house is soundproof. How about we go there in five minutes? You also do not want to get a blow if you arrive early, right?”

As Luke's body stiffens, he stands up and hands Lucas to Dev. “Dragon dia.”

“Where are you going, Mister?”

“Rara is there,” said Luke running out of caffe.

Somehow this anxiety made his run slow. His heart skipped a beat, Luke had promised that nothing would hurt Rara again, nothing would touch her. Especially if a violence can trigger trauma, as the doctor said before, “Monya Rara can remember another seven years that she forgot if something triggered her, he said, like something he often met and felt seven years back this.”

For chrissakes! Luke doesn't want to lose Rara.

His hand pushed the door instantly, his chest up and down because of the adrenaline rising. What Luke saw, however, was that some men were kneeling in a neat row, they lowered their heads and some bruises were on the faces of the four big-bodied men.

While the petite figure he was looking for was playing a baseball bat while standing in front of the four men, his mouth said, “You should treat the older man with courtesy, he already explained that he was going to give you the money tomorrow, why are you forcing him and hurting him? Look at his wrinkled body getting a cut, you don't pity? He promised you guys, even give a quarter of his money now!”

Rara rubbed her sweaty forehead due to her activity a few minutes ago. “Imagine if your mother was treated like that, my God you frustrate me. Don't do that again, do it politely, okay?!”

The men close their eyes as Rara scares her by swinging her baseball bat. They nodded instantly. “We understand, we understand. Please don't hurt us again, Miss.”

“I'm married! Call me Miss Russell.”

“Good, Mrs Russell, we understand,” they said simultaneously.

While Luke was speechless there, he blinked with a questioning brain. Did the Yakuza raise Rara in Japan?

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