False Love Becomes Real
10. Arrive in Jakarta

During his time on the plane, Renesmee really could not stop thinking about all the possibilities that could have happened. Especially what she and Alice were talking about. If Alice had not asked like that, Renesmee would not have filled her head with such thoughts.

Alice's suspicions have a point. What if everything that happened to Renesmee in a short time yesterday was a plot prepared by her family? Including Henry's sudden arrival.

If it is true, does he have to live as a living puppet in his own family? Slowly, the tears came back. And Renesmee rubbed her cheek slowly. Staring at the clear liquid tears that are now moving on his fingers.

Then the girl looked to the right. Enjoy the incredible scenery of the twilight sky, clouds, and sunlight that still gushed as beautiful. The creation of God is very powerful and beautiful. Renesmee immediately smiles and forgets what is now embedded in her head.

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Arriving at the airport soekarno-hatta, Renesmee immediately rushed out by dragging her small suitcase. He had had time to fix powder makeup on the area around the eyes, so that anyone who later picked him did not worry about the appearance in the eyes that are swollen.

It turned out to be a special driver who picked her up. The driver, who looks young at his age, was carrying a HVS paper bearing his name, Renesmee Edlyne Radityo.

Since long ago in his family, Renesmee was known to act bold and rude, then now he immediately returned to using the attitude as before.

Renesmee walked so firmly and when she reached the driver, she immediately grabbed a rough paper bearing her name. He squeezed it fast and he threw it in any direction. “Buang!” Ketus's orders.

Returning to Jakarta, Renesmee seemed to show back her sangar side as before. Firm, rough, like a bad girl, and always wants what she wants. Although actually now his heart has slipped, it feels guilty when glancing at the male driver who turned out to pick up the crumpled paper to be thrown into the available trash.

'God, coming back here is not the real me. Not!’ Strictly in his mind.

“Please enter, miss Nessie.” Said the driver, who had walked first until he opened the car door for Renesmee.

Renesmee simply nodded, then she immediately entered without caring about her suitcase. Because without being told, the young driver immediately rushed to put the suitcase into the trunk.

This sedan is white. It is always a sedan car that is devoted to Renesmee vehicles when returning to Jakarta.

“Sorry.” Renesmee said suddenly after ten minutes of travel.

The driver who was focused on driving immediately glanced at the middle rearview. He also politely immediately released an instrument called Earpiece from his left ear. Clear wired earpiece as a means of communication with all employees who work in the Radityo family home. It is reserved for bodyguards and drivers.

And the drivers who work for the Radityo family, also doubles as bodyguards. So it was only natural that they were all still young and full of spirit.

“Ah, sorry for what miss?” Ask the driver with astonishment.

Then Renesmee took off her sunglasses. Then he could clearly see the driver's face which turned out to be quite handsome. “Ehm, about earlier. I crumpled the paper and threw it away. It was just a form of anger because I actually did not want to come back here.” Honest language.

The driver smiled and nodded politely. “It's okay, I understand.”

“Omong-by the way, what's your name?”

“Call me Farel, that's my name.”

Farel nodded. “Now it's not like that, Miss Nessie. All of them use their real names, because all of us who work must have the original identity entered into the data entry. Said your father's secretary, if not so we can not payjian.”

“Hahahaha, jeez. You've been working in my family for a long time?”

“Not old, just one year.”

“Definitely as bodyguard huh?”

Farel nodded. “True, miss.”

“Bodyguard where?”

“I'm in charge of maintaining home security only. Now as your driver. And a little information, said Mr. Radityo you should not drive yourself if you want to go anywhere. I am obliged to drop off and keep an eye on you.”

It was dramatic and for Renesmee it was an old-fashioned joke. She is like a princess of a kingdom to be watched, controlled, and ruled as she pleases.

In response to that information, Renesmee only commented a bitter smile. “Please info. I wonder myself, if it is curbed like that, why am I not all locked up in the Tower? Let according to the plot, waiting for the prince to come suddenly I don't know when.”

Hearing those words Farel glanced at Renesmee. As a foreigner who only works to earn a halal living, Farel was sympathetic to the state of Renesmee. He himself has also heard a lot about Renesmee who has been desperate for three years to escape to Surabaya just to be able to realize the dream of studying medicine.

“In my opinion, your family just wants to take care of you. They do not hurt you, and without you knowing. Every day they always find out the news and your situation out there.” Farel meant to calm.

Again and again Renesmee just smiled. But at least the word handsome driver has a point. But... “But I'm mentally injured, Farel. Not physically injured. You can't feel like a doll in your own family. Being born in a wealthy family is not as fun as many people imagine. It just hurts and hurts. Because it is not free like those who can strive and achieve their dreams to completion.”

“I'm sorry, miss. I seem to have lost the talk. Now I can't reply to your words.” Farel said with a small smile.

Renesmee chuckled softly. “You could be kidding. I want to take a nap. Wake up when you get home yes.”

“Ready, miss.”

And Renesmee closed her eyes. Even he positioned his body completely asleep, dazed to the right. With his legs bent and his hands crossed his chest.

Looking at how Renesmee was positioned, Farel was attentively instantly reducing his speed. So that the young employer is comfortable and does not feel small shocks due to the speed of the car.

During the trip, Farel secretly steals the view several times. Watching Renesmee from the middle spy, the girl slept fast. Farel's lips were attracted to form a sweet smile. “If the princess who is confined in the Tower is you, maybe I'm willing to pick you up if it's time.” He muttered softly, without being heard by Renesmee.

Who wouldn't be interested in Renesmee? It doesn't seem to exist. It has a beautiful face with an ideal body shape that is slim, then also tall. Farel, who had only met for a few minutes, was instantly fascinated like that.

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