His Purpose
63. Encounter

Due to her carelessness in speaking, Maria often felt anxious whenever close to Gibran, especially if the two, do not ask how the parno he, fearing Gibran attacked him suddenly, especially if both of them, do not ask how his parno, like in the elevator at the time.

Gosh, it turns out that a quiet person can be much more sinister than a don juan. At least they seducing women throw temptation first before attacking, not like Gibran who immediately pounced in just a matter of seconds.

Maria cleared her throat, "Koko .. want to leave now?" maria asked when she saw Gibran was neat with his formal suit.

While Maria, she just woke up after a night of fatigue due to jetlag. And Gibran is about to start work?

Daebak! Where did he get that much stamina?

Gibran muttered while wearing his suit. It looks elegant and luxurious as always.

"That means I can go for a walk, right?" ask Mary expectantly.

Gibran turned towards the nightstand, the man picked up the watch lying there. Mary took over the object and put it on Gibran's wrist.

Gibran observed in silence, Mary looked up to throw a smile. She is not ashamed now, because before Mary had cleaned her eyes with a tissue and curled her hair so as not to be too tangled, although actually Mary's hair is still smooth and fragrant despite waking up even once.

"Yes ...? Can, huh?" He tried to seduce.

"Koko promised yesterday. Can I take a walk today."

Gibran was still silent, glancing at her hand, which was held by Mary, as if she would not take it off before giving her permission.

Maria danced her fingers on Gibran's belly wrapped in ash-colored vest, while her eyes glanced with a look made as sweet as possible. Maria believes, even though she has not yet bathed her beauty is still plenary.

Gibran turned his wrist which was held by Mary, turning to grip the woman's thin arm. While the other hand grabbed Mary's fingers on her stomach, grasping them while slowly pushing her body until half leaning on the head of the bed.

Intentions want to seduce Gibran, even self-made not warty. Maria blinked as Gibran's face approached. He closed his eyes when their noses touched.

Instead of the kiss she got, Maria actually felt a cold object tucked in between the bra she was wearing. Then a whisper came to his ear, "I kept my promise, you must also keep your promise."

Just as Mary opened her eyes, Gibran moved away and passed out of the room, leaving her fixated with a pounding heart and a flushed face.

Slowly his head lowered, looking at the black card that Gibran slipped between his chest. Maria's nightgown was indeed loose until most likely her underwear was seen.

Maria took the card and smiled. Shortly afterwards he screamed out the word 'Yes' with his hands clenched.

Ignore for a moment his fate later tonight, the important thing is now that Mary can walk.

***

Apparently Gibran brought them to a city in Papua. Nick said Gibran was involved in a major tourist accommodation project.

Good though. Who knows, one day Maria can enter the place for free.

"Yuhuu ...!!!" Mary cried out loudly raising her hand up.

The woman was standing on the roof of an open car. Beside her, Laura looked worriedly as she pulled at Maria's feet from below.

Maria ignored Laura's whining. He asked the driver to tighten the speed of the car, which made Laura even more anxious.

Behind them, Jill and Dean's car follows, watching Maria closely. Jill increased her car's speed just as the car in front of her did something similar.

Maria screams waving a flower scarf in her hand, sunglasses perched over her eyes. His long hair was blown away by the wind.

The sea stretched on the right side of the road, while their left side was a towering cliff. The thing that made Laura terrified since. What if the cliff collapses and a boulder falls on them?

God, he's only ever seen a creepy street like this on television. Unexpectedly now he passed it directly. And Laura swore she didn't want to try it again.

"MORAL ... TRY STANDING UP ... IT'S FUN .." cried Maria from up there.

While Laura, she snuggles curled up below, draping her body in the car seat. He reminded the driver to be careful. Although the driver was trained both physically and mentally, still no one knows when the disaster came.

"I AM BEBAASS ..."

Maria's gut looked so happy and detached, as if she had just come out of a problem that was pressing her.

This did not escape Gibran's attention in between the meeting, the man saw firsthand what Maria did through the CCTV dashboard of Jill's car.

Nick who witnessed it did not dare to comment. Although Gibran was impressed not to listen, he was sure that one hundred percent of the man caught the entire percentage in front of him.

Returning to Maria, the woman continued her journey to the largest shopping center in Papua. Although he did not expect much and did not intend to buy anything, at least this trip became one of the experiences for Maria.

Maybe there Maria can buy new clothes for her servants. Or it could be other items as souvenirs for them. Of course Laura, Jill, and Dean he gave something special.

In contrast to Laura who openly welcomed her gift, two of Maria's bodyguards reacted otherwise. Judging from the rigid attitude of the two, it was natural because it seemed that neither Jill nor Dean were someone who could simply accept a gift.

But Mary is not her name if she cannot persuade them. Thanks to her stubbornness, the two stiff women inevitably accepted the voluntary giving of Mary.

Asik walked to and fro, entering from one store to another, suddenly someone patted his shoulder from behind. Jill and Dean immediately put on a standby stance, preparing to kick anyone who dared to touch their Madam.

Maria turned her head, finding the curve of a smile imprinted on the face of a handsome man. Maria pecked for a moment with her eyes blinking, her mouth even unconsciously opening slightly at the figure before her.

"Marya?"

Maria was still fixated until Laura had to press her elbow to resuscitate Maria. Only then did Mary blink to focus her attention on the man.

"I didn't expect us to meet here" the man said.

Before long Maria's smile expanded, her look was as incredulous as the man.

"The idiot? Is this really you?"

Jordian Agna Silalaha, the man whom Maria called Odi, widened his smile even more. "Thank God you still remember me" he said happily.

"Of course I remember. Which woman could forget a great racer like you?"