Friends Who Destroy
BC 71

In addition to qualifications that are quite strict, at the school it also indirectly selects students from the lower middle class because the cost of school there which can be said to be quite expensive from other schools, which is quite expensive, so only the upper middle class dare to register there. Luckily, Ghea was able to escape the selection and was able to attend school there even though her family was not too rich.

It was only one school that made Alexa jealous of Ghea's fate. When Alexa knows the place of Ghea's school during Junior High and Elementary School, it makes the sense of more intense. Alexa increasingly feel if his life is far from the word lucky.

"It's been..." Alexa handed him a sheet of paper that was now full of scribbles of her hands.

Jack smiled, then handed him another piece of paper that already contained the signature bubble of the YUC company.

Alexa smiled then unhesitatingly danced the ballpoint pen on the paper, leaving a scribbled mark with a bright name on the bottom.

"This is my business card!!" Jack thrust out a thick sheet of paper containing a company logo complete with his address and phone number.

"Thank you." said Alexa.

"Everything.... I'm sorry that. I'll call you later."

Jack soon passes leaving Alexa enjoying his luck.

......................

No No No

The steps of the high heels sounded clearly stomping on the glistening marble floor. Ghea was silent and reluctant to turn her eyes to someone she knew was approaching, even Ghea could tell if the woman was standing looking at her.

"I just want you to visit my husband first for the last, maybe, tomorrow you have to leave your present life and return to your former destiny." Clearly Cristine walked leisurely to the front of Ghea who was still sitting quite smoothly on the soft sofa in maroon.

"I've smelled the stench of your plan this is Cristine." Gertak Ghea felt confident in his feelings.

The woman in the dark blue mini dress laughed crisply at Ghea's guess.

"If you don't believe me please get out of here!!!" Cristine changed her expression to sharp and fierce.

"What was your main purpose in inviting me here?" Ghea tried to interrogate the woman who polished makeup on her senja face.

"I just wanted to let you know if my husband hasn't recovered from his amnesia, so it's useless if you insist on seeing him." said Cristine throw a view towards the glass window that shows a beautiful view in the garden next to the house.

"Where's papa?" Ask Ghea got up from her seat, honestly she was very worried about the condition of her father, but with his condition experiencing amnesia like that, it feels useless if it turns out that his father has forgotten Ghea.

Without waiting for Cristine's reply, Ghea quickly walked up the stairs to the second floor of the mansion. Approaching a tightly closed brown lacquered door.

"Lad....." Call Ghea and throw him into the room.

In the light, there was a person sitting in a wheelchair right in front of the window.

"Lord......" Call Ghea soft.

He saw Mr. Morgan was sitting relaxed enjoying the cool air that blew through the balcony window that was deliberately opened a little wide.

"Who is that?" Ask Mr. Morgan when he realizes that someone is in his room. The condition of Mr. Morgan's broken neck makes him unable to look freely.

Ghea brought herself closer to the body of her father who began to look thin.

With tears constantly running down her cheeks, Ghea sat down right in front of Morgan's pack, holding tightly to her palms.

"Broth.... It's Ghea pah....." Ghea said softly while throwing a hug into the body of Mr. Morgan.

"What the fuck is this??? I don't know you. Release!!!" Mr. Morgan insisted on releasing his body from Ghea's embrace, but the woman who was in the middle of the longing was reluctant to take it off. As Morgan rebelled, Ghea leaned closer to her body.

BRAAKKK

With a little hard Morgan pushed Ghea's body, crashing into the closet door behind her. Ghea was just crying more and more, not because his head hurt to the closet, but his heart ached to see his papa could not remember until now.

Mr. Morgan moved his wheelchair, pushed it back to the edge of the bed, tried to get away from his daughter.

"Go from my room!!!" Shouted Morgan loudly.

With tears Ghea ran out of her papa's room, without saying goodbye Ghea immediately got into her car parked in front of the house.

Almost ten minutes Ghea was silent there, dwelling on a cry she had not yet been able to stop.

"Prepare car.....!!!" Shouts of a tall man yelled at a driver who appeared to be sitting relaxed in front of the security room.

"Come fast!!!!" Shouted some people who ran from inside the stately house belonging to the Arnoldy family.

Ghea who still left her cries immediately wiped the tears on the red hue of her cheeks. He turned his attention to the crowd of people who looked so busy preparing something.

A second later Ghea was stunned to see her father being carried into a car by three working men there.

Ghea could clearly see that her papa was lying motionless. An unpleasant feeling just stuck out to fill Ghea's heart.

"Papa.....!!!" He screamed as he ran out of the car. With a body that felt drained Ghea approached his papa, wanting to scatter in his arms. But the car door closed quickly before Ghea could reach him.

"Papa.... Papa's......" Ghea was pounding on the windshield quite loudly, hoping that people would hear her screams and immediately open the door for her.

But only a commotion without a response he got. Ghea pulled the clothes of a working man who was still standing there.

"Sir.... What happened to my father.... Sir??" Ghea continued to ask with tears flowing down her cheeks.

"You shouldn't ask that question, miss." The man answered, removing Ghea's hand from his shirt.

Ghea who was in a state of concern to see the condition of her father who she did not know is now increasingly confused by the answer of the man who sounded absurd in his ears.

"A... What do you mean pa??" the question received no response, the man had already passed by the car.

"Cristine.....!!! What's....." Ghea who saw Cristine walking nervously from inside the house immediately followed and pointed at her with a question that even Ghea was unable to solve.

"Get rid of this woman!!!" He said to the guards who obeyed the orders of his master.

Ghea frowned, resignedly as two bodyguards locked her hands, restricting her movements to chase after Cristine.

"APART...." Shouted Ghea trying to escape from the two guards.

Of course, Ghea's movement, which was not that much, had no effect on either. The large body with special training was unable to match Ghea in the least.

"Cristine..... WHAT DID YOU DO TO PAPA....????" ghea shouted at Cristine's body which was getting away from her position.