Cold Man And Miss Stone
47. I Like You

According to Emilia, there was one special from Samuel even though it was not special for Emilia.

He's the one who's stalling this game.

Samuel's eyes, his eyes, his response, he was not sympathetic but enthusiastic. For him, Soraya's death was an open door to the perpetrator.

Of course, Emilia was not saying that she was cruel, that she was cruel, that she was not. Because the one who killed Soraya in the end was Emilia.

"Ema."

Emilia had to let Samuel hold her hand today. Nine bothered to open the 'gate' for Emilia, so now he really had to be serious.

"About what I want to ask ...."

"You like me?"

Samuel closed his mouth.

"Do you think I'm that stupid? Women who have never been in contact with men. Of course I'm plain. That so?" Emilia pulled her hand from Samuel. "Your skinned eyes are enough to explain."

"Ema." And Emilia knew Samuel would come back to hold her hand. "Ema, please."

"...."

"I'm not gonna do anything stupid about this. I—"

"I'm living under pretence." Emilia took a short breath. "I hate men who pretend."

A moment later Emilia left, leaving Samuel silent.

He's still not being straightforward. It means he's still trying to buy time.

But Emilia no longer wanted to.

...*...

Samuel could hear Ema's footsteps moving away. He was silent, some time permeating the silence before he smiled. On Emilia's former seat was a long strand of hair that had fallen off.

Samuel grabbed it, kept it all right.

He's wily. From the beginning, Ema was smart. He knew Samuel was shrouded in pretence.

"But I can't be honest." Samuel stroked the fresh rose petals in the flower pot. "I can't until the time comes, Ema."

The time was clearly determined by Ema herself.

...*...

If the question arises who exactly is Emilia, then it is necessary to explain who is Mahesa Mahardika.

Emilia is not the only person Mahesa keeps. Ahkam and Nugraha are not the only 'banks' that Mahesa robbed. He has a variety of organizations with candidate****** in the field along with artificial weapons and bombs, he has a cyber terrorist who is clearly not just Nine, has a number of strategists, he has a number of, got a very mature map plan maybe decades later.

He's a great guy, a scary guy, a guy who creates a lot of people in his own way.

Emilia is a creation of Mahesa. Everything about her was made by Mahesa.

His mindset, point of view, knowledge, maybe also his beliefs, his heart pattern, whatever ... Mahesa created the.

So Emilia is what Mahesa wants herself to be.

"What are you doing?"

Including being a girl with no heart, came to the older sister of the girl he killed last night.

Rowan Ahkam looked over at his arrival. There was not much to say when Emilia sat down.

"Are you okay here?" ask Emilia again.

The young man clenched his mouth long enough. "This is where my mother and Soraya used to be together."

"...."

"If you have to be honest, both of them are not good women. You know, my mom's a country lady but maybe because of her life, she's obsessed with being perfect and. My mom always told me I had to obey my dad, replace him one day and be the one my mom thought was great. Got a lot of money or whatever it is."

Emilia let him talk.

"At my tenth age, more or less, I knew my dad killed a kid Soraya's age to win a shitty business fight. I just kept quiet hearing the story. All I see is that my father does nothing, only commands. As long as it's not my hands covered in blood, not my sin."

What's he trying to say?

"Then my mother died and I saw Soraya crying." Rowan looked at him. "To be honest at the time I was thinking .. Do I really have to live like this?"

"You live here, until now," replied Emilia faintly.

"Because in the end I'm silent."

Emilia rubbed her own neck. I don't know why there was such an uncomfortable feeling from Rowan's eyes.

"Ema."

"Hm?"

"I like you."

Whahuh?

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