Bare With Bastard
It's been a while.
Gubrakkk!
Ayaz's eyes glared in disbelief, The expectation that Ayaz's mind suddenly collapsed, disappearing with the air that was increasingly not good for his breathing. Is Yaren testing it?
"You... Kidding me?" ayaz asked, his eyes researching how seriously Yaren said that.
Yaren shook her head quickly, 'wanting pizza' didn't seem too bad either, well although it didn't make much sense but to be honest it was just that word that perched in her mind when she wanted to answer quickly.
"We're in Italy, and I want to eat it in a country that's where it came from, I'm sorry!" yaren tried her best expression to convince Ayaz, she lowered her head.
Ayaz nodded, rather forced to nod, smiling faintly while trying to believe.
"That's easy!" said agreed.
They went to find a nearby pizza restaurant.
Yaren becomes misbehaved, but seems to enjoy her lies as well. Pizza, well that's a good reason.
...***...
"I found it!" kate said, he managed to find the existence of a man named Dean Aries in one of the cities in a foreign country that he was visiting.
Far away she went to this country, only to save her husband's name, she could not allow misfortune and injustice to side with her family.
First her son was obviously killed, then God seemed not to test her enough, her husband was instead made the main suspect, she really could not believe it, what else should accept that was so ridiculous for her, she said, a real father killed his own son, has he gone mad?
Someone who became his driver was rushing to drive his car quickly, he had also long worked with the Yarkan family, as someone who was loyal whatever he would do.
"Madam, I hope this problem soon meets a bright spot, hopefully this person we met can testify!" the driver looked concerned.
Kate nodded, "Hopefully!" he said expectantly.
Both of them soon arrived at a village, but the place was quite beautiful, the air was still fresh maybe because it was a bit far from the city.
Kate got out of the car, her eyes rolling on every corner of the house in sight, he was only given a hint that there was indeed a man named Dean Aries in this village and also only relied on a photo on the identity card given by Amla Huculak at that time, with a black and white background.
"Madam, should we split up?" ask the driver.
Kate seemed to think, it's better if they split up, the village is likely very spacious. But Kate is also not sure if all residents in this village can understand English, because honestly Kate can not speak using a foreign language in this country.
The driver is also quite proficient in English, if for that he is not too worried.
"We'll search together!" disconnects later.
The driver nodded, then they both started down the village. Kate saw there were some young people talking in a store, Kate looks impatient to approach.
"Excuse me, can I ask you something?"
Kate asked one of the young men, but the replies seemed like confusion with a scratched nape when it might not be itchy at all.
Kate felt a glimmer of hope when someone understood what she was saying.
He asked again, "Can we talk? I want to ask about this village!"
"Won't be long, there are some things I want to know!" continued Kate.
The man who owned the shop nodded in agreement, then he invited Kate to sit in one of the customer's chairs.
They were seen chatting casually, the man who owned the shop gave a few banquets to accompany their conversation.
...***...
Marco arrived at the hotel, but Ayaz could not be contacted, his door was not opened when Marco knocked several times. Whether or not there are humans in there Marco does not know, because someone can be crazy suddenly if it has been drunk with love.
Living alone when such a vacation feels lonely, he often travels the world, things like this are actually common to him, but it used to be all because of work. And he gets very busy without ever feeling lonely.
Right now, Marco doesn't even know what to do.
Marco contacted Rymi, but several times the call of his daughter did not pick up the phone, is this pain? Suffering from deciding to become an old bachelor?
Marco went into his hotel room, at least soaking in a bathtub with a little added aromatherapy would probably make his body more relaxed, and also it could at least kill time for him.
Marco opened his boss, when he saw his coat he remembered again the sudden hug that the crazy girl had put on.
Marco looked at the mantle he was holding, the girl's hand coming into his coat, hugging him tightly as if they indeed had a special relationship. The man shuddered in horror.
No one ever dared to do that to him after Nindi's departure, Marco always fortified his heart from a woman, even during this time the women in the nightclub alone were not granted such permission, he said, I don't know if he's completely unconscious.
"Darken!" objurgation.
Then he threw the 2 million USD coat in the trash, along with the shirt he was wearing.
Marco washed his face, his thick eyebrows looking more fierce if exposed to water. For the size of the old man, actually Marco can still be said to be quite handsome, the man has his own charisma, strangely the face overgrown with thin mint instead describes a figure younger than his age.
The body that was still sturdy as if it was inedible with age, the chest of the field was still the same as twenty-seven years ago when it managed to lure a Nindi Rowans. There is not much change in Marco if judging from the mindset, I don't know. Sometimes the forty-nine-year-old man even admitted that he did not understand the feelings of a person compared to Rymi his adopted daughter.
Especially when addressing Ayaz's problems, frankly Marco really had to thank Rymi.
Marco filled the bathup with water, then added a few drops of aromatherapy, the fragrance he liked was also available here, it made him calmer.
Marco is not a person who likes something easily, if he likes it will continue to be so, not bored, not saturated, as long as he lives he always uses goods or something else that's it, just that, for example, the aroma of aromatherapy that he likes, he always uses the same aroma, likes and does not easily turn away.
So, even about women, in his heart still enthroned Nindi Rowans name as his lover, although in reality he knows that Nindi is gone, but for Marco, Nindi is still his lover. Reluctant to replace or look for a new one to forget the past, which was long, very long, and long enough to reign in his heart.
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