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However, Rara does not know that Reza is driving her car with speed and follows Rara to the cafe. After Evelyne had finished explaining everything, Reza was somehow very worried and felt very guilty towards Rara.
At maximum speed, Reza drives his car. When he arrived at the cafe, Reza saw the already overcast sky. Reza ran into the cafe.
" Excuse me mba, was there a European-derived bule girl? It's this high" asked Reza to a servant. Reza deliberately called it bule to make it easier.
" The mas is also a handsome bule," the waiter replied with a flirtatious smile. Reza cleared his throat slowly.
" Oh, just got out the girl," continued the waiter.
Reza passed away, looking for Rara's whereabouts. He was getting more anxious when he knew the rain was suddenly falling rapidly. However, by arriving – arrived Reza stopped his car which was not far from a crowded stop.
His eyes looked at the figure of Rara who was squeezed by many people. Reza got out of the car, leaving her body in the rain. When Reza stepped one foot, Reza stopped again. Stefan had already taken Rara away first, breaking through the torrential rain with a jacket covering both of them.
JDUARR!!
Lightning started to strike each other. Reza saw Rara tighten her grip on her own body. Reza remained silent, staring at the two leaving. Remain unmoved and do not want to call either.
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"Gue came home, yes" said Rara who had seen the clock and showed that it was getting dark.
"Gue anter, Ra," said Stefan who was ready to snatch his car keys.
Rara kept him. "No need. Already malem. I waited for the driver below," said Rara completely lying.
"Rare you sure you've reached the driver?" asked Stefan looking at Rara.
"Udah. The clothes I pinjem first, I take it home so that in the laundry first," said Rara staring at Stefan. Rara woke up from her seat.
"Not to be turned around to have your own." Stefan also got up from his seat, following Rara's steps.
" This dress has me? How come I forgot to have drees like gini," Rara said as she stepped out.
"Eh wait. You didn't get into your apartment?" asked Rara when she found out Stefan was following her to the front of the elevator.
"Get into the apartment again?," asked Stefan to make sure he answered a nod to Rara's head.
"You anter lo sampe down. Mastiin you don't pa pa pa," said Stefan made Rara look down embarrassed. This feeling reappeared after a long time but Rara did not know what this feeling was?.
TING...
Elevator door opens. Rara and Stefan went inside. Wait until the elevator takes him to the ground floor.
TING...
The elevator door opened again when it reached the ground floor. Rara and Stefan get out of the elevator. Still in a state of silence between the two, until Stefan stopped his steps at the door outside the apartment.
"Here you go" said Rara, looking at Stefan.
"Lo don't pa pa pa himself?" said Stefan again, looking at Rara worriedly.
Rara pulled and exhaled slowly. Repeating it continuously, trying to neutralize his relentless heart beating fast.
"Ohhhh..." Rara steadied her footsteps.
Not far from walking from the apartment, suddenly Rara's mouth began to be smothered by the figure of a large hand. Rara continued to thrash, until her gaze began to blacken.
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The flashback
Stefan's funeral was over two hours ago. However, Rara still fell down crying beside the tomb.
"Stefan must have calmed down there. Don't cry anymore when my grandmother's beautiful granddaughter cries.." Granny Merisa tried hard to calm little Rara because many journalists covering it and also the tomb of Stefan.
"Why do people who love to go, Nek," said Rara innocently made Granny Meria stunned.
"Everyone must have a time when there is no.we do not know exactly when because only God determines," explained Grandma Merisa who then pulled out her tears. Recalling his son-in-law's recent funeral, about two days ago.
Rara only nodded weakly in response, her tears continuing to flow profusely. Rara is just a small boy who grew up Teen, his age is not even twelve years must experience a very deep sadness.Momynya and also his friend Stefan.
"Miss Rara.. Mr. Revan assigned me to escort Miss to the big castle," explained a well-built man with his entourage who was none other than the Ken family bodyguards.
"Where's Daddy? I didn't see him at Mommy's funeral yesterday." Rara's words made all Rara's bodyguards including Granny Merisa's head down silently no answer at all.
"I SAID WHERE'S DADDY? WHY IS NO ONE ANSWERING? YOU ALL HAVE KANN EARS?," cried Rara with a barrage of piercing questions.Grandmother Merisa can only stroke Rara's shoulder. An unknown but very painful suffering.
"Raraaa.granddaughter Beautiful Grandmother.please keep your tone yes a lot of media covering," whispered Grandma Merisa right in Rara's ear. Rara is very famous, news about her must be the hottest news because Rara is the most popular European model. Not to mention his father, the biggest businessman and his mother, the most popular model, is dreamed of many people have a family like Rara.
"Alright," said Rara Long, aware of many cameras covering it.
"I'll come with you" Rara resigned. Granny Merisa smiled at Rara's decision, little Rara is now an adult who can make her own decisions.
"This way, miss," a bodyguard replied pointing the way.
The dream appeared again.
It comes with a variety of continuations.
Everything is very different from his presence.
His presence made everything revealed.
But pain accompanies it.
Pain that never goes away~~~
Flashback off
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