HE IS ME

HE IS ME
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Lydia rubbed gently on the husband's shoulder. Smiles slowly rise there. Gently rubbed his tears that slowly began to look dry.


The collection of stories of the past that returned must be remembered to make his chest tight. It is true what is contained in the old proverbial sentence. There will be no smoke without fire. And Ikbar believes that he is the cause of all this chaos.


If only, if only he knew how the sacrifice of Hermawan to him first, he would most likely be able to prevent everything from happening.


Unfortunately, Ikbar knew everything after the accident happened. Where again and again Hermawan saved himself.


Jenita wiped her tears slowly. Just realized the basic thing that had made Ayunita hate her so much. A love that must somehow be mentioned considering the relationship that was never good between the father and the woman. Even at the age of engagement which is fairly decent, never once the two make out like a couple.


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Dira turned the car around. His goal this time was a restaurant where he made an appointment with both of his confidants.


The two had been seen sitting sweetly on a bench close to the wide glass window. Dira immediately parked his car and rushed into the restaurant. Their conversation lasted a little longer. I don't know what else Dira was planning, because the thin smile seemed a little terrible he gave when stepping out of the restaurant.


Not long after Dira's departure. The two men were seen going out and driving their cars.


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A large screen TV appears to be installed on the front page of the spacious store. According to the plan, the event will be broadcast live on several television stations and there will be special interview sessions later.


Everything seems to be prepared very carefully including with its security. Dira seemed to smile satisfied with his plan. The girl breezed into the store for the first time after her move and chose to settle in the shophouse.


Angia who saw his arrival immediately gave the code to Lisna. Both look like normal and work. Andrian who was in the production room stared briefly at the entrance as Dira's shadow climbed the stairs towards the second floor. His breathing sounded heavy, but Andrian still showed a charming smile there.


His hobby of watching horror and mystery genre films never once scared him. But this time what he played made his guts shrink. And foolishly, Andrian enters and traps himself in the labyrinth of the great family drama.


If only he had listened to Alex's proposal to stay away for a while. Maybe the rice won't be on the edge right now. I don't know, Andrian can't even guess what's going to happen tomorrow. All he knows is to be prepared and play a role.


Some pastry recipes and also sponge seems just cooked. The hot steam is still very clear with a fragrant smell that comes out immediately when the oven door is opened. Deftly, the handsome Chef immediately took out a baking sheet and placed it on a special shelf shelf cake stylist and hot baking pan. Move back to pick up the dough that is on the raw dough shelf to re-fill the empty oven.


A busy day makes his tired brain for a moment not thinking. Honestly, in a few days, his brain was very hot. Although he never understood what happened but broadly Andrian can understand the competition that occurred.


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The expected day has arrived. Everyone is ready in their own place. Alex's men came and mingled with the many people who were preparing and returned to tidy up the tent.


Hundreds of cameras were installed at various angles without anyone noticing. Tools that are funny and tiny make people really fooled and consider it as a decoration only.


"Is there a problem?" Alex is calm.


The man in the black suit combined with a navy blue shirt with black pants makes it look different.


For a moment Aldi looked at his friend without blinking. The suit used today makes people not believe it was Alex. Men who only like dark colors are never even seen wearing clothes with other colors.


"Why?" Herbs.


"You don't have a fever anymore, do you? or last night's out of the door." Aldi stared at the look.


Alex raised one eyebrow higher. He did not understand the direction of Aldi's conversation that seemed convoluted.


"Tell me or you want my fist to move." Slowly growling.


"Ckckck, it turns out that only your appearance has changed. Your aura is still the same." Aldi looked back at the laptop screen to monitor the points that had been monitored on the cctv screen.


"So far everything is safe, just wait for time. Our people have also prepared in their respective places. For the two people who were cooperating with Dira, they were already in a safe place. Anto has brought them. This time, the police will get involved because we can't take any more dangerous risks. Considering there's gonna be a lot of people there later."


Alex threw his body on the single sofa right next to Aldi who was still in focus.


"After this I will take my leave and take a vacation. It feels like all my body is sore not to mention my hot brain." Aldi muttered softly.


"Jones like you do on vacation? shame on me." Alex without filter.


"Ckck, rock man. A Jones also needs quality time so that his life is more quality again. So as not to get a bad virus."


"Isn't jones a hotbed? you're a real example. Handsome face but unfortunately no one is interested, because honestly still handsome me everywhere."


"Curtain, glaze over there!! I was wondering why Jenita would be interested in this kind of person of yours. New face wall head, no sweetness at all."


"Who?" Alex stared innocently making Aldi look bad.


"Goat next door." Say it while it passes. While Alex gawked when he realized the friend said to him Goat.


"Si@lan." His bait was still heard along with Aldi's voice that chuckled loudly and increasingly away.


Alex's smile rose again, staring at her reflection in the window mirror. Today everything has started. All the real changes not only to him but also with all the stories in it along with Jenita.