48 Months Agreement With CEO
Get lost

Lia who was sitting alone by the lake, his attention was drawn to the group of artists who flashed with cheers, in a mobik with an open tub.

Lia pedaled her bike following the march. A few people in unique costumes waved at Lia, Lia happily returned a wave of their hands.

He had forgotten the time, forgotten with Jose and Marco even Lia had forgotten the direction. He doesn't know which intersection he's been through. Turn some and don't think which way he's going home. He pedaled the bike cheerfully while enjoying the scenery around.

Three months confined inside the house, made Lia excited to see the outside world. Especially a new area for him. Lia loves to travel, although she used to have to work part-time for traveling expenses. The money Diana sent for her, Lia used it for school needs and saved up the rest.

Unknowingly Lia had already entered the small town under the hill. Lia was getting excited, seeing the glittering lights, the streets were very clean and the shops were lined up neatly. The first time I traveled in Europe was beautiful. Everything that is presented is very different from Miami. Especially the hot weather in Miami.

The group that Lia followed stopped somewhere and parked their car.

It seems that the group of those dressed in costumes are, the street artists. The group will be filling out events on the streets of the small town center.

The street artist was immediately in action to become a statue of Maria Antoinnete, the famous queen of France in her time. There are also those who start preparing to play music and some ballet dancers follow the music.

Lia put her bike in a bicycle parking lot. He doesn't have a bicycle padlock. And for him it doesn't matter, this slick city can't be a bike thief, can it?

Lia walking watching the attractions. Lia enjoys the music and dance presented. Many people give donation coins. Unwittingly by Lia, the day had already begun to darken. Lia walked further, looking at the shopping center. And a brave mental. Lia's in.

French greetings in the chant. Lia simply replied with a nod. He was very happy to touch the clothes, bags, shoes, accessories sold there. Three months locked up, making his eyes thirsty. All so beautiful

Lia came out from one store to another. We entered a shop called La Mode. This shop was very suitable for Lia's taste. In her mind Lia was already planning to drag Jason to the shop here and make the man buy everything he wanted.

Although not branded goods sold in the store, but Lia did not care. He liked what was in the store. Fashion is unique and very menjokan the nature of women. After all, Lia is not a crazy woman with a certain brand.

Exiting the store, Lia passed a restaurant. The fragrant aroma of the restaurant the Brasserie made him aware, if he was very hungry. Lia wakes up when it's night. He felt thirsty and hungry. The bottle he was carrying was gone. In addition, Lia tried to hold the piss and Lia did not have a penny.

She looked back, to the right and to the left. He's looking for Jose and Marco. Lia was unable to find the two bodyguards. Lia's pissed. He walked and searched here and there. Researching every crowd.

Tired, Lia stood in front of La Mode's clothing store. He's only realised that he's left Jose and Marco. He left without waiting for the two guards. Never mind it. Where he put his bike, Lia forgot.

Lia's body instantly limp. He knew he made a mistake. Lia sat by the road lamenting her own stupidity. If it wasn't for his curiosity and annoyance at Jason, there was no way he would have gotten lost.

"Stupid! You idiot! Why should I just leave without waiting for Jose and Marco. Why was I so excited. Now I'm hungry, thirsty and lost. What should I do."

Lia covered her face with both hands. He was confused about what to do. He doesn't have a cell phone to call anyone. Although Lia memorized Jason's phone number, she was confused about communicating with other people.

"Jasonnn I'm sorry. Hikkksss because you forgot my promise. Jasonnn ayoo find me. Where am I going now?" Mumbled Lia herself sadly.

Right now what Lia was afraid of happened. Abandoned in a foreign country, with no identity and no one understands his language. He has trouble communicating. Lia feels like an illegal immigrant.

When he turned his face, some people looked at him with a look of pity while stroking their chests. Unraveling tears trickled down her beautiful face, making those who passed by became concerned.

"Hey, I'm not a beggar. I'm just lost. Can you help me?" lia asked them, wiping her tears.

Unfortunately, none of them understood what he was saying. They even left Lia with pity. To them Lia seemed like a frustrated immigrant. Repeatedly Lia stopped the passers-by, but they ignored her.

Lia looked back at the floor, where the money they gave was scattered. Some metals and one sheet two euros.

With a coin, Lia went into the toilet.

There was at least an advantage he had, by sitting down and crying by the side of the road.

Then Lia desperately came out of the toilet holding the reveh money. Lia walked towards the bakery, she gave him all the money while showing him a meat bun.

Eventually Lia got two slices of meat bun and a bottle of miniral water. Lia thanked him and again tried to ask.

"Can you help me get home? I live in a mansion on a hill." Teach it slowly. I hope the bakery owner understands the language.

"Can I borrow a cell phone to call someone?"

But, they only shook their heads, no one understood what Lia was saying. Though Lia uses good and correct English. Lia became sad.

Lia was lethargic and once again walked around the shop she was trying to find her bike. Lia was very happy when she saw a building that she passed by earlier, and she just remembered that she parked her bike in front of the building. Lia rushed towards that direction.

But the truth is that the bike was gone. The place where he parked the bike was empty. Hikkss.... Lia immediately limp. He sat down on a bench on the side of the road and began to eat bread, which he bought from the mercy of others.

Lia looked at the artists who were still in style. Lia's current hope, was just to wait until the artist's troupe was finished and she would beg them to bring her back.

Lia has to be patient. The cold air pierced the skin and Lia imagined herself in Jason's arms. Jason's warm body and soft lips. Lia misses Jason. He hoped that Jason would come and appear before him at this moment. If that happened at this time, Lia promised to hug and kiss the man.

...💗🌟💗🌟💗🌟💗🌟💗...

Liaaa... Liaaaa is lost.

Jason heard he wasn't called Lia???