Wound Conqueror Girl

Episode 5's

"Lieaaaa!" Shouted Arumi from the terrace. He was a bar bar.

Arvan who was sipping drinks until choking made.

"Jeez, you're so embarrassed. Look, my friend choked because of your crumbly voice." Said Lia who was patting the back of Arvan who was still coughing.

"I'm sorry I didn't know there were guests." Replied Arumi with a red face in shame to Arvan.

"Know Van, he's Arumi. My best friend I ever told you about back then."

"Hey. I'm Arvan." While holding his hand.

"I'm Arumi. Lia's best friend from the ore era." Arumi shook Arvan's hand.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" Arvan asked Arumi.

"Fear why?" Arumi answered with a confused face.

"Yes the same as me. Usually the first people to see me, they look at me strangely. Maybe they're disgusted with me. I'm not normal." Arvan answered with a wry smile.

"Hey, no one is perfect. There are disadvantages and advantages of each. Don't talk like that." Answer Arumi.

"That's just your feeling, Van. When people look at you weirdly, it's because it's the first time they see you. You just need to explain to them about your situation. Once they get used to it, they won't take issue with it all. Believe it." Lia was back to encourage Arvan.

"Yes Van, let's be friends sincerely." Said Arumi with a smile that showed her a row of white teeth.

While in different parts of the world, Demian was sitting pensively in the garden behind his mansion. During his time in Switzerland, he was always waiting for an incoming call from Lia. In fact, he very often looked at the screen of his phone that he gave wallpaper photo Lia, which he took silent without his knowledge. As he does now, he is caught by the mommy while smiling an indistinct smile while wiping the screen of his phone.

"Get him Demy. Bring him here. Mommy wants to know what kind of girl makes your son fall in love." Clara the mommy. He was so happy that his son was able to open his heart again after such a long time. Since the affair scandal her fiance revealed a week before her wedding day. He feels betrayed and no longer believes in the name of love.

"It's not that easy mom, she's a unique girl. Not like girls in general." Demian said with a smile as she recalled her brief but memorable friendship with Lia.

"really? What's she like?" Clara asked enthusiastically.

"She's like mommy. Very stubborn, but has a soft heart. And his social soul is very high."

"Then try harder. Mommy is healthy now. So, go and go after him before someone gets his heart first." Said the mother who was so provoking.

"Later mom, there's a little problem in the company that I have to sort out. After that, I'll meet him. If I have to, I'll marry her right away." Demian replied with a laugh.

"Be careful if you get married without mommy's knowledge. You bad boy." Said Clara while pulling the son's nose just wayangnya.

"Even mother. I'm just kidding." Demian said while breaking away from the mommy.

Three months passed. Demian's done fixing his company's problems.

He flew to Indonesia and began his mission. Conquering the heart of a girl who made him fall in love.

Demian arrived in Bali at night. He chose to stay at the hotel rather than at his family's villa. The reason is only one, this hotel is adjacent to the hospital that treated Lia first. He'll be looking for information about Lia's place in the hospital.

The next day, Demian had already managed to get Lia's home address. It was easy for a Demian. Immediately, he headed to central Java with a scheduled afternoon flight. About an hour and a half later, the plane he was on landed.

Demian knocked on the door that was not tightly closed. Not long after, Kiara appeared and opened the door.

"Sorry, is this Ava Celia's house?" Demian asked with his typical smile.

"B.right."Reply Kiara stammered. He was still drowning with his own thoughts.

"Can I meet him?"

"Can brother. But Lia's mom is in the shophouse. I'll call you for a minute." Lia rushed towards Ruko, but Demian prevented her.

"No, just take me there."

They walked towards the shophouse where Lia worked. On the way, Demian became the center of attention because of his striking good looks.

"Sir Liaaa...." Shouted Kiara while running small. "Sir, I swear by anything, there's a handsome prince looking for Lia. Oh my goodness mbak!! How can you know such a cool guy." Kiara said while jumping jump is unclear.

"Who is the deck, but I can see you like you've seen a ghost, until the jump is not clear like that." Lia nodded her head at the behavior of her sister.

"That's the guy waiting outside. The buruan ihh mbak. Poor guy as cool as that was told to wait a long time."

Lia came out towards the front of the shophouse. When the glass door was opened, how shocked he was when he found the face he had longed for. How much he wanted to hold her tight. But his common sense still dominates. He realized how far the social status difference between them. Like the heavens and the earth. Yes, so high was the fortress that Lia had built to fortify her heart. He felt very unworthy of getting a Demian.

"Hi, miss stubborn." Greet Demian by placing two fingers on her temple, then throwing them into the air.

"You, what are you doing here?" Finally the word came out of Lia's mouth. Very inversely proportional to his heart that wants to vent all the longing that has been pendam. It's out of his control.

"Of course to see you. Didn't I tell you I was interested in you?" Demian without a stale base. That's the typical Demian. Dislike stale and sometimes speak unfiltered.

"But not with me. Lia replied lying.

"That's no problem. I will conquer your heart. And that's art in love." Demian replied with a smile.

"I think you're the one who deserves the nickname of the stubborn one." Lia.

"Yes. Youre right. That means we are fools. Same as stubborn."

"As far as you are. I want to continue my work. If you want to come in please. Said Lia while walking into the shophouse.

"This place is yours?" Ask Demian.

"No. I rented it."

Demian nodded slowly while tailing behind Lia.

"You can sit there Demian." Lia pointed at the long wooden chair in the corner of the shophouse. He felt groggy and could not concentrate if Demian continued to follow himself like this.

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