Cold Man And Miss Stone
22. Miss Village Named Ema [REVISED]

The next day Emilia came out of the room due to a door blow. Even just opened the door in her hand, already floating a dress onto Emilia's face.

"I won't tell you twice so listen. Wear it and don't embarrass Sam at all because if his career is ruined, then your life is not enough to replace it. Understand?!"

Brak!

Emilia's eyes coldly stared at the dress that had fallen to the floor almost as the door closed.

Emilia's life is worth nothing more than Samuel's false career?

The arrogant girl.

Emilia wanted to try to understand that she was desperate for her feelings for Samuel. But it seemed that Emilia did not need to be too patient. If that was what she wanted, Emilia would not mind giving it to her.

Never once did Emilia say that she would live a miserable life.

Emilia wears the clothes she was given. Do not wear glasses so that they can be more sensitive to hearing sounds around the environment.

After giving a glance, Emilia came out of the room, somewhat simultaneously with Samuel coming out of her room.

"Ema." She smiles.

But Emilia ignored him. Wait for him to walk because it's better they leave.

"How are you doing?"

He stopped to ask.

"It's none of your business." Emilia preferred to look down.

"Ema, I'm just—" He stopped himself. He suddenly remained silent before smiling again. "I must be bothering you. Alright. Sorry."

People are unclear.

Since she didn't say much anymore, Emilia was able to calmly follow Samuel.

In the car again Emilia had to listen to their babble. Wasn't Samuel a singer? Why does it feel like her life is more like an artist working with acting?

The nightclub they went to was not too far away. Emilia looked up to see a glowing board above the door, but could not read it because it was blurry.

They immediately walked in and joined the growing number of people.

Emilia felt her head throbbing in pain. Without glasses, his ears are very sensitive. Because he feels movement, whatever it is with the ear instead of the eye.

The sound of the music messed up Ema's heart.

"Hey, go over there and wait for me." Nina directs a place for him.

Emilia was too much of a headache to think. He preferred to pull over rather than join the group, going to a table near where the shelves of drinks were arranged behind the counter.

"It's okay, Miss?"

Emilia. His eyes twitched because his ears were entered by a non-stop sound. "What makes my head not hurt."

She laughs. Then go and seem to make something.

The voice of someone talking to the mic but shouting is heard. Said that the long-awaited Samuel had come, followed by a scream dominated by women.

This annoying place.

"Dwi, it's my man." Suddenly Nina's voice rang out, preventing the man from handing over the drink that Emilia almost drank. "Give him something low on alcohol alone. He's a villager."

The man shrugged his shoulders. "The villagers come to the club, interesting. What's your name, Beautiful?"

"Ema."

"Ema. A village man named Ema. Alright. I'll make you something sweet." He went again to drink.

"While be quiet here. And don't drink alcohol!"

So the one on the shelf is alcohol? Mahesa never told her anything about nightclubs, so Emilia thought this place resembled a restaurant.

"Soda for Miss Village Named Ema." The Dwi came, handed over the drink just like that. "Try me and praise me."

Emilia. Slightly scabbed by a stabbing taste in the tongue. She never drank soda, so Emilia was surprised.

The barista asked him to talk whenever there were no customers. He was busy asking a lot of things until Emilia was distracted, but answered him to pass the time.

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Air ... a little hot.

Samuel stared coldly from the side of the stage the figure of Ema and bulliedly spoke. Although he was not laughing or being seduced, Samuel felt he was a little more friendly than he was with Samuel.

Didn't he even blatantly hate Samuel?

"Sam? What's up?"

"Who's with Ema?"

"Huh? Barista my friend, Dwi." Nina squeaking. "Sam, you .. don't tell me you think about your maid when you're on stage like this?"

"I was just worried because Ema had only first come to this kind of place." To be honest Samuel didn't know why either, so he gave himself up. "Let's get this over with. My head is starting to hurt."

Instead of Nina continuing to babble and disturb him, Samuel immediately moved.

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