Casanova In Love's
Yuna Disappeared?
Yuna looks still struggling in front of a sewing machine and looks so focused and fully concentrated to do something. Everything was done slowly and patiently to create a beautiful art through his hands.
His hair was tied back, while the movement of his hands looked so agile. The beautiful beads also always follow the movement of his hands.
Occasionally Yuna was seen wiping away her sweat that started to wet her temples. Nothing else had been done by this beautiful and stern-faced girl. Even a few times his phone rang, but the flat object was not touched even once.
Today it has been shown at 8 PM, some of its employees have started to leave this boutique and production room. Until finally now the professional tailors who work for Yuna have also gone home all.
Mayu came back to Yuna because she was still so worried about Yuna, who had been busying herself in front of a sewing machine since noon. Even Yuna had not had time to eat and drink anything since noon. And Yuna also did not rest at all.
"Miss Yuna. Did I just help you? The shop is closed. I can help you sew the rest. Miss Yuna go home and rest. Even Miss Yuna hasn't eaten anything since noon" said Mayu who looked so worried about Yuna.
"No, Mayu. I'll be here any minute to finish some dresses first. You go home and just rest, your work hours are up." Yuna greeted with a smile looking at Mayu for just a few seconds, then refocused on her work.
"Then let me help with this sewing job. Miss Yuna has been working too hard. Even yesterday also came home so late." said Mayu still wanted to help Yuna because she could not bear to see Yuna work that hard alone.
"Thank you, Mayu. But ..." said Yuna feeling bad.
"There's no but-but. I'm sorry, Miss Yuna .. but this time I'm in opposition, and I'll still help you." said Mayu kekeh and began to take some exclusive satin fabric that was so sparkling peach-colored and then began to take her to sit together with ya in front of a sewing machine.
Yuna smiled full day because she saw her assistant who was very worried about her and willing to help her work until this late.
"Thank you, Mayu" Yuna said with such sincerity.
"Sama-sama, Miss Yuna." said Mayu who began to work on the suturing process.
"Already, Mayu. I've been asking you to just call my name. Just call me Yuna. You are like a friend to me." Yuna said without reducing her concentration while sewing the clothes.
"Ehh? Tap-but .." said Mayu who still feels objection.
"I don't want to hear any other frills when you call me!" yuna's reply sounded quite firm, but it was also accompanied by a sweet smile.
"Uhm. Alright, Yuna .." said Mayu who still sounded a little awkward.
Yuna smiled and still continued her work slowly and carefully, so as not to make the slightest mistake.
While it was ...
Kagami Jiro who was inside the metallic black Buggati Divo looked quite upset but also worried about Yuna, because Kagami Jiro has just received a call from one of the bodyguards he has assigned to always escort Yuna to report that Yuna is still in her boutique until as late as tonight.
After a while Kagami Jiro finally started to pull over his car and started parking. Kagami Jiro starts getting out of his car and starts entering the boutique. It's still upstairs with the room lights still on. And Kagami Jiro immediately came to the room because Kagami Jiro was very sure that Yuna was still in the room.
And it turned out to be true as predicted by Kagami Jiro. When Kagami Jiro entered the production room, Yuna was in the room.
Mayu is no longer there. And Kagami Jiro instead sees a man who is trying to do bad things to Yuna. The man tries to overpower Yuna's body and tries to vindicate Yuna's rape.
"Go you, you crazy bastard!!" Yuna tries to release herself and manages to kick the man into hitting a sewing machine.
BRAKE ...
Yuna quickly took out a half-body mannequin statue and used it to attack the prea wearing the face cover.
While Kagami Jiri instead just watched all that from the doorstep of the production room by standing leaning against the wall and crossing his two hands in front of the chest of his field. A beautiful smile and looks so amazed began to decorate that handsome face.
"My wife's candidate seems pretty good too. Just being by my side for quite some time alone, he had already turned into strong and powerful like this . Oh no. .. actually he's been great from the beginning . Even he was once rude towards me and attacked my precious assets back then. Cck ... there is no other girl like this." muttered Kagami Jiro with a big smile full of satisfaction.
Because I could not bear to see Yuna was wasting her energy anymore, let alone it seemed like Yuna had looked so exhausted, she said, now Kagami Jiro began to pitch with his wide steps that were so relaxed entering the production room and began to approach the two of them.
"You ... since when did it come?" yuna said surprised to see Kagami Jiro who was now at her side.
"Just came." said Kagami Jiro then opened the man's head cover and began to reach and pull the collar of the man's clothes with his left hand.
"Who told you to harm my future wife?!" this time Kagami Jiro said quietly but filled with emphasis, the pair of brownish eyes also stared intently at the young man. "Dare to touch Yuna, that means you have dared to take your own death!!"
"Ampun .. forgive me, Mr. .." said the man, looking so frightened. "I'm just doing the orders ..."
"Who told you to do all this?! Speak clearly!!" kagami Jiro said with a thunderous voice.
"I ... I was told by nyo ... madam ..." said the man stammered and seemed to start doubting again.
"If you don't want to tell me it doesn't matter. But don't expect you to welcome your tomorrow again!" sahut Kagamj Jiro with a grin that looks so gripping. "Yuna close your eyes!" kagami Jiro's.
"Ba-baik .." said Yuna no less doubt, but eventually Yuna began to close the pair of beads with her fingers.
"Never before has anyone been able to survive after getting my super punch with full power. Feel this!!" Kagami Jiro started clenching his right hand and started to raise it already and was already preparing to swing it with the target of the man's face.