Young Miss's boyfriend

Neandro Andershon's.

Edsel cursed in his heart when he saw Angel had been sitting in the classroom and looked serious about doing something. The thing that annoyed him the most was the gazes of the men who were inside the class all fixed on Angel. And I don't know why he doesn't like that.

Seeing no opportunity, Edsel finally chose to go to the office and work. He should know all the details of the expenses his secretary reported. Because it's not a small amount. The thing he always asked seemed to be answered, when he went down the parking lot and found a red Ferrari LaFerari that looked striking luxurious and new. His mind suddenly returned to Angel. And somehow Angel's change worries her.

Time passes very quickly. Ahead of this afternoon, Angel drove his red Sport car towards one of the police stations. He came in and told me everything. About retracting his claim and going to get Neandro out of the cell. There was no difficulty in retracting the claim. As long as the police took care of his files, Angel was allowed to meet Neandro first.

Angel stepped down the cell aisle and stopped right at a cell that was shown. He approached slowly, his body trembling without feeling with lingering worry. He held onto the bars of the cell and saw a thin body curled up inside there in thin clothes that could not be warm in winter.

"Cousin," call Angel.

His clear call was quite clear. Make Neandro move a little and finally sit down.

"Your cousin, are you awake?" greet Angel again. His heart was greatly relieved when he saw the handsome face of Neandro who was fine. It just looked a little old with a beard and mustache that was starting to grow.

Neandro narrowed his eyes as the melodious voice sounded familiar to his ears. He looked over and found Angel smiling at him. Once again, he closed his eyes, thinking that everything was a dream.  No, the girl never once visited him during the two years he was in prison. And suddenly there was now a beautiful girl whose voice was very similar to her cousin. It was definitely not his cousin. So he moved a little, asking indifferently.

"Miss, who are you looking for?"

Angel pointed at Neandro instead. "You" he said quickly. "I'm looking for you cousin. Cousin, it's me. It's me,"

Neandro pointed to himself in disbelief. But his steps were getting closer to the iron bars.  "Miss looking for me. You yak-"

Neandro's words were stifled as he could see clearly from a very close distance with Angel. Their eyes meet and focus on each other. Angel smiled broadly with great joy. In his eyes, there was a clear sense of guilt. He could not help his happiness at imagining that his Uncle would know that he had taken his son out.

"This cousin is me. You still remember me, don't you?"

Neandro examines Angel's face once more and finds that his eyes are not wrong. The beautiful girl before him was truly Angel, his cousin. Who put him in prison without hearing his explanation or looking at him. His whole family has been in trouble since then.

"Go. I don't know you."

Those words were cold. Neandro's gaze was full of hostility. He even moved backwards away from Angel. The tightness in his heart rose to the surface. Keep him away and sit back at the end of the cell.

"Cousin, cousin." call Angel upset. He looked down and realized the hateful gaze that was on him. But he didn't mind, however he was the one who had caused Neandro to enter this prison.

"I don't know you,"

A mocking look came out on Neandro's face. He looked at Angel with a wry smile.  The glint of hatred was clearly visible in his eyes. "Oh, then what if you're the daughter of the Excel family? You want me to respect you? Or worship you. Dream on!"

Hearing that Angel's heart shrieked.  "Swine, I don't. I know my mistake. I was a fool in the past. I destroyed you and uncle. I'm really sorry.  Sorry,"

Neandro laughed a little. "Are you hit? The arrogant and naive Angel is now apologizing to me? Dear Miss Angel is even willing to visit my cell. I asked, what happened so you could end up here?"

"You're right" Angel replied in denial. "I was hit. Then coma for three months. I just came to my senses a few days ago. And just realized that I was doing great,"

Neandro was wide open for a moment but his eyes returned to normal. For a moment, he felt a sense of worry and looked at Angel from top to bottom. He confirmed that none of Angel's body was injured. And he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the girl still standing upright staring at him.

"Oh, I thought you were going to die" Neandro said coldly.

Angel laughed thinly. "Well sorry if I let you down. I'm not gonna die that fast."

Neandro could not help but tingle in his heart. He did stare coldly, but his heart was clearly touched and worried for the cousin in front of him. The girl was only twenty-two years old but had to go through a lot. And he can't be uninterested. But this time, he saw a different look in his cousin's eyes. It looks very confident and fearless. It was as if there would be a new hope shining under his eyes. It was as if the girl could challenge anything and would defeat him.

And he likes this feeling!

The feeling that made his soul rise again and realize. That it was possible, this girl before him had truly changed.

"Go back, I don't need your presence," Instead of responding warmly, Neandro kicked Angel out straight away.

But suddenly a policeman came and unlocked his cell. Makes him frown inexplicably. "Mr Neandro, from today on you are free. Miss Angel has dropped her charges and guaranteed your freedom."

Angel took a step back and smiled as she looked at Neandro who was still stunned. When the police left, he approached.

"You don't want to get out?" ask Angel indifferently. Making Neandro look on him. "Forget it, you can stay here forever if you don't want to."

Neandro was initially very angry when he saw Angel's arrival. Then felt a strange sense at the change of his cousin. And now he can't help but smile by patting his head slowly. His smile grew when he heard Angel's sharp and direct tone on purpose. He also saw Angel as if he did not care about his freedom. That girl, since when has she turned into a sensible adult girl? Why is it now a girl who can think logically. Are really.

Without a word he stepped out and changed his clothes. He walked forward and turned here and there to look for his cousin's whereabouts. But he did not expect, that his cousin had attracted a handsome man in a neat suit and they both seemed to be in a serious conversation. Seeing that he smiled faintly.

"Well, it looks like I have a new assignment to take care of her. With his current appearance, there would be many self-destructive bees that would approach him."