
The House of Veronica
Jane sees her mother lying on her bed after a car accident.
"Mom why did it get to Ma's accident?" ask the girl who is looking towards her mother.
"The name was an accident too!" said Veronica who looked upset, "Don't tell your Papa," continued her again who had to remind her of her only puppet princess.
Two weeks ago the car he was driving had an accident, not a heavy accident but an embarrassing accident.
He who gets a task or business that requires him to go to a place that is quite remote.
And what's going on?
The place that passed through the forest road suddenly came a large boar and butted his car.
There is nothing to blame for just looking like a natural accident and not a planned accident.
"His pig is Ma, so he's sitting on Mama's car. He said, 'H there's a beautiful aunt passing by, acquaintance ah.' maybe he thinks it's Ma." said Jane who laughed lightly with teasing the mother.
Veronica became furious, already she was hit by the calamity of her daughter instead came just to tease her.
"How are you progressing? Are you close to them?" her question immediately made Jane speechless.
"Diego is a regular Ma, but Lucas is still the same. Can't be near at all" said his who had made all efforts so that the cold man with sharp eyes he could be seduced but the results were nil.
"It should be! Prostitution's son*r that's all it can be!" his words are berating someone without caring if the meaning is true or not.
"Mama didn't make it out of him!" his words were upset at the mother.
Veronica did not say anything, someone who she told to finish off the blue-eyed teenage girl was lost contact somewhere and she could not contact him anymore.
"You get out there, Mama's gonna take a break!" his words were expelling his daughter.
The beautiful girl looked annoyed but she obeyed what her mother had said.
"The plan this time should work!" his words were certainly to have a backup plan.
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Damian Mansion
Lucas stared at the teenage girl who seemed to have trouble learning a foreign language.
Messy pronunciation, and also a little vocabulary.
"Learn her up here first, you can get out" said the teacher who taught her to come out.
Anna turned her head, she breathed with relief upon hearing him and stared towards the man who was approaching at her.
"Sir?" call Anna softly who is staring at the man who seems to be hiding something.
"You're close to that kid named Gevan?" ask Lucas who can no longer hide his curiosity.
The man looked straight, he sat down on the girl's study table and showed his face to look at the face of the girl sitting on the chair.
He did not hear anything about the kiss but he heard the voice of the young man who spoke and sounded near his girl.
"Eh?" Anna flinched, she was confused as to why the man suddenly mentioned the name of his upperclassman.
"Jawab," said Lucas who immediately made Anna nervous.
"Ti. no! Sa. I'm not with him." replied the one who tried to smile.
Lucas smiled faintly at her hearing, his hands slowly holding onto her fine wavy curls, he rubbed her gently and gently.
"Good then, 'cause if you're lying I probably will-"
Greb!
"Akh!"
Anna grimaced, the hand that before her still rubbed her hair now pulled her to make her head pulled back and her face rested on the man sitting on the table.
"Sa. I'm not lying..."
"Sa. I like a. you the most..."
Anna replied with a soft trembling voice.
The man did treat gently the past month but still sometimes there was anger in the beauty with jealousy that he just did not understand.
And that gentle demeanor can disappear instantly like in the swallow of the earth.
Lucas smiled, he took off the long hair that was brownish-blonde and rubbed his lag.
Anna did not say anything more, the big and warm hand that could calm her and hurt her if she took the wrong step even though it was small.
...
The girl returned to her room, she let out her breath violently while opening one of her nightstands.
Savings books, cash and an unlimited number of credit cards that he had never even used.
The beautiful face was smiling, he had preparations for his later escape, although he did not know when he would escape from the man's guard he still tried to escape.
His phone vibrated, the blue netra instantly searched for the source of the sound and looked at it.
"Grandfather?" he muttered with a smiling face.
Although the old man had a chatty mouth and liked to hit him with a stick, he felt the old man was harmless.
He lifted her up, and once again called to tell her to come.
And of course the car that will pick up the girl will arrive and also her first grandchild will inevitably have to allow the teenage girl out.
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Damian family mansion
Anna stroked her head which hurt as the old man in front of her hit her back with a stick because he lost the game.
"I did or lost why is it still on the cake? Sick tau! I won't be here again! Grandpa played by himself!" his words that look annoyed and look with a conical face.
Mr. Ehrlich took his breath, he looked and pretended to be indifferent to the threat of the teenage girl even though he was actually annoyed.
"Then it's dinner time!" his words immediately diverted the conversation.
Anna was still pouting, she rubbed her head once more.
Mr. Ehrlich looked agitated, "Those dolls I gave you yesterday liked?" ask her who is trying to distract her.
Anna turned her head, unlike the doll gift she got from Lucas. The doll gift given by Mr. Ehrlich is the definition of a normal, high-class doll.
Big Barbie dolls with dresses decorated with real gems and gold pieces, beautiful and shiny without any creepy shapes at all.
"Like!" say it will be for a moment to the old man.
"If you like tomorrow I give you again, but you're here early! I'll win tomorrow!" his words are still not accepted with his defeat today.
"If my grandfather loses, who hit me with a cane?" asked Anna with eyes of spirit.
Duk!
"Basin a bad boy!" his words hit that little head back with his stick.
"And just ask." said Anna to the man who looks upset and very easy emotion.
Mr. Ehrlich took his breath, "What do you want to eat?" ask the teenage girl.
"No way," replied Anna looking annoyed.
The old man took his breath, he did have three daughters but the daughter he had was nothing full of expression like the teenage girl in front of him.
Either because of the upbringing that used to be so hard or because he was never close to his children.
"Then the salad?" ask Mr. Ehrlich said something that women often eat.
Anna glanced, she preferred the fleshy one over the plant.
"Steik.." answered softly in a small voice.
"okay! We're having steak tonight!" tell that to the teenage girl.
Those blue eyes sparkled, as long as he was and came in the old man's mansion and ate together he had to adjust the same meal as the mansion owner.
And of course the food that Mr. Ehrlich is a food that does not contain a lot of fat or salt because of its condition.
Seeing those sparkling eyes made Mr. Ehrlich smiled slightly. He called his servant and told him to prepare the food he wanted to eat.
And of course the steak he ate will be a little different because it must be reduced a lot of fat and taste that must be simpler even though the basic ingredients themselves are meat.
The old man did not know at all, if half of the servants of his mansion were no longer the ones who followed him but rather the ones who were always waiting for the right time to get rid of him.
1 Hour later
It was quite a long time to prepare for the night as he ordered on many conditions.
Anna smiled, she ate the food that went into her mouth and liked it with her tongue.
"I'll give you more food later too! What matters is that you have to play again! I'll win later!" the typical hoarse voice of the elderly who laughed while eating his food.
"You keep saying you're going to win but you're going to lose" Anna told Mr. Ehrlichian.
"Kid-Uhuk's son!" Mr. Ehrlich started coughing.
"Dad?" Anna called out softly, the old man seemed to continue coughing repeatedly.
"Would you like a drink?" anna asked moving from her seat and approached the old man while giving him a glass of water.
Mr. Ehrlich did not accept it, his head throbbed and his chest felt tight while he began to lose consciousness.
Bruk!
"Grandfather! Grandpa!" his words were surprised to see the old man who had fallen from his chair.
Of course that night, the old man was rushed to the hospital to get help immediately.
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Hospitals.
THE PLAQUE!
"Killer!"
One slap so hard hit towards that white smooth cheek with one word that it hurt more than its punch.
The corner of his lips was injured instantly with cheeks scratched as a result of the ring he was wearing while slapping him.
But there was no resistance at all, his body was trembling. His eyes were red and a soft cry that had not stopped since.
The man gasped, he instantly pulled the girl beside him and hugged her.
"What are you doing?! How dare you touch her?!" those sharp eyes seemed to dislike the actions of her aunt who blatantly hit the girl.
"You're defending this killer?! He's the one who made your grandfather die!" said the woman who blamed the surprised-looking girl and cried.
"Close your mouth" the man looked sharply, his hands approaching the body that was growing more and more trembling from the cry.