
A large mirror plastered in front of the eyes displays the figure of Itta wrapped in a towel. He sighed, then touched the red patch on his neck.
It has been rubbed repeatedly still not much is missing. Usually not so difficult.
Last night Adyan not only hugged, but also created a red color on his skin. Fortunately, Adyan did not cross the line any more than that.
Itta was wearing a casual dress.
He polished the foundation that was in line with his skin on the part that was still flushed. Do not forget to polish the natural makeup on the face.
The ringing of the phone greeted his sense of hearing. Itta's smile widened when he saw the name he knew listed.
"Hallo's? Is this phone connected?"
A female voice greets the ears.
"Yes, the phone's connected."
"really?! Finally connected too after several times I failed to contact you!"
There was an enthusiastic tone that sounded very clear across there
"Is it hard to reach me, Riana?"
"Yes! It's so hard! Several times I tried to contact you, but the results were always disconnected."
That's natural.
This Zahara yacht is moving towards the middle of the ocean. This makes the signal here even more difficult to access.
"It's okay, at least now we can tell each other."
"You're right."
"So how are you, Oldia and Isni over there?"
"My news is good, so are Oldia and Isni. I rarely meet Isni. The teenager was very difficult to manage and kept trying to escape. Then ...."
"Then?"
"Then .. he used to say he hated you."
"It's okay. Just make sure he doesn't make it out."
"I understand."
It would be difficult if Isni managed to escape.
Not many people were so bold as to take decisions and act in such a dangerous place.
However, Isni was able to do so, even successfully convincing others to get out of that unlucky place*n.
Without Isni, the rebellion would never have happened.
Itta needs someone like Isni and who is certainly on Itta's side no matter what.
It just might take a while.
Had Elijah been alive, Isni would not have hated him. Well again, the existence of Elijah can help him.
Unfortunately, the woman chose to stop fighting.
"Hallo's? You didn't hear my voice, did you? Looks like this phone disconnected itself again."
Riana's words awakened Itta from her daydream.
"No, the phone is still connected" Itta said. "By the way, is Oldia anywhere near you?"
"Why indeed?"
"I want to talk to him for a minute."
"Why not just me?"
"It's between me and Oldia."
Decakan voice sounded though faintly accompanied by grunts. But Itta knew, Riana must have obeyed her words.
"Callo, Oldia? How are you?"
A few minutes passed and there was no answer.
"How are you? You eat regularly, right?"
Itta's sentence is like the wind and his voice is not answered.
However, after a few seconds, Oldia's voice sounded even faint.
"Okay" he said. Either true or just a lie.
"Good."
Itta did not hear Oldia speak anymore.
Someone knocked on the door three times followed by a woman's voice from behind the door.
"Excuse me Miss, may I come in?"
"Wait a minute" Itta said. Then, he again spoke to Oldia, "i'll hang up now. You take good care of yourself. And, say my regards to Riana. Then I'll close it first."
"Wait!"
Oldia did not answer. There was silence for a few moments.
"Thank you," Oldia said in a small voice.
Spotlight Itta's eyes changing. Slowly a smile rose on his lips. Finally, Oldia began to see him as a 'hero' figure'.
"Of course," jovial Itta.
Itta hung up the phone. He stood up, then opened the door using the access code.
As soon as the door opened, a beautiful woman entered with her head bowed respectfully.
"Sorry to bother Miss Grizelle. I'm here on Mr. Abercio's orders. He asked you to meet him immediately."
"Where is he?"
"There."
Ah, Itta understands.
He only realized this woman before him and where his destination was.
"Alright, let's go there, Olivia."
Although his appearance and voice were different, Itta still knew about it.
The face that Itta was currently facing was only a mask, and also his voice was not a genuine voice. There's a hidden voice-altering device.
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Itta and Olivia walk towards where Adyan is. On the way, Itta accidentally sees someone she knows.
Itta was convinced that the person was the same person as the one who had promised to help her regardless of Adyan.
Then, Itta asks Olivia to go first.
"But Miss, Mr. Adyan has been waiting for you for a long time."
"I knew. Tell him I have something important to do. It won't be long."
Without hearing a reply from Olivia, Itta immediately rushed away.
He was sneaking around while following the man silently.
"Adyan's guess is right, Azri is in this place" Itta murmured.
At this moment Azri was chatting with someone. Itta could not see it clearly, because the person who was chatting with him was covered by a wall. His voice sounded vague.
His face was unlike the last Itta saw, but the small mole around his neck was a hallmark of the man.
After speaking, the man resumed his steps. Itta followed him again.
Itta's steps were increasingly racing when he realized Azri was about to disappear from his sight. However, in the middle of the road he accidentally hit the chest of one's field.
"Sorry, sorry" Itta said.
He lifted his eyes up.
The curves of the face that has been seen and the fragrance of perfume that is quite unique greet his sense of smell.
"Miss Elle?" ask the man.
'Elle's'
Only one person had ever called him that.
Someone who met him once. The man who introduced himself by the name of Ezi Killian.
"I thought it was you. You always manage to draw attention around."
A soft smile was imprinted on Ezi's lips, then his hands extended forward.
"Hallo, how's Miss Elle doing?" soft sap.
Itta replied to Ezi's hand for a moment while smiling lightly.
"Hallo, Mr. Ezi Killian. Good news, how about you?"
"My news is good too. By the way don't call me with frills sir. I said it once, didn't I?"
"Sorry Mr. Killian, you're here as the representative of the Killian family, I'm here as Mr. Abercio's partner. I don't think it's okay if I just call your name."
"But I'm letting you."
"It's not good if anyone hears it."
"Then don't be formal when we're just the two of you. Besides, no one's going to ban it."
"Sorry sir, I can't."
Ezi exhaled his coarse breath.
"If there's nothing to talk about, I say retreat" Itta said.
He can't linger. That would make him lose track of Azri.
"Wait on! We haven't seen each other in a long time, why don't we chat for longer