I'm Not Your Enemy
Princes Sheyna Amara's

Prayoga took a deep breath. Both are silent in their minds.

"Papa told you forget him. Papa told you a long time ago only Amara will be your ghost. Isn't it obvious?" prayoga.

Micho took a long breath. Either way the papa is selfish, the feeling is unfortunately so great for people who nurture him from childhood. Care for without asking for anything in return. Giving unconditional love alone. Micho's over-the-top kind heart never wants to hurt the foster father she thinks is an angel.

"You should know, papa never conspired with anyone to thwart your marriage" Prayoga said at length.

****

"Now you believe, right? I'll fly tomorrow to catch up with my girlfriend." Amara told Wendi. Wendi was silent, yes she heard Amara say she was going to fly there.

"You said your lover thought of his spell" said Wendi, who listened to his conversation.

"I'll go there so he doesn't think about his ex Wendi anymore." said Amara. Wendi.

"I can't believe it" replied wendi again. Moments later Amara's phone rang a new number there. Amara lifted her phone and nodded.

"Yes om. insyaallah Amara help" said Amara at the end of his sentence. Wendi looked towards Amara.

"Who?"

"My beloved's father asked me to go there" she lied. Prayoga asked him to lend money to the company. Wendi sighed.

"Go Wendi, we can be friends" said Amara desperately. Wendy looked sad.

"I'd like to go if I see for myself you have a lover" said Wendi. Amara scrunched her forehead.

"How can you?" ask Amara.

"Tomorrow I will fly," said Wendi then left.

Amara stared and stared at Nada. Tone laughed at the act of Wendi who asked her group to go home. Journalists and all of Wendi's entourage went somewhere.

"Nad, how's this?" tanyakanya. Tone shook his head.

***

"Papa called Amara. He'll fly here tomorrow" said his papa.

"Mara told me that too" Micho replied.

"Yes already. Papa reminds you, papa no longer wants to talk about your ex-lover. Papa just wants Amara to provide help for our company" Prayoga said.

"Pa, don't involve him. Mico has already gotten a loophole to ask for an injection of funds. Micho will try" Micho said. Yang Micho knows, the company currently managed is owned by his stepbrother who was taken by force by Alexander and successfully seized his father back. Prayoga took a deep breath.

"Which company?" ask Prayoga.

"The info that Micho gets is called ZATA STAR. Mico has given an external memo to establish cooperation via e-mail but has not received a response, Pa. Hopefully they will join in." said Mico. Prayoga. Slowly rubbing his son's shoulders.

"Okey, Papa expects a lot from you" said Prayoga, then walked away.

Mico grabs his phone opening the locked gallery and gazes at the cute face that always haunts his mind.

"Sabrina."murmurm.

"Maybe now you are much prettier than this" she said, wiping the photo plan in her gallery. The photo left after she erased all the memories of the beautiful girl, trying to forget even though her heart always remembered her.

"Sorry Mr Micho, may I interrupt?" ask someone who is at the door.

"Enter Damar" he said, putting some files in his hand.

Damar walks towards the swivel chair in front of Micho and then gives Micho a file.

"What's that?" ask Micho while observing the file Damar gave. Micho read the file now in her hands. Micho took a long breath.

"So you can only provide this information?" ask Micho while putting the file, then look at Damar questioningly.

"That's all I can report, Mr. Micho. The rest is not important yet" he said. The file only provides information that the bullet that a few days ago shot towards him is a deadly bullet that belongs to a certain person.

"We better not think about that first, Mr. Micho. We'd better think about the company" said Damar. Micho closed her eyes and glanced at her computer.

"I've got a hint about a company that can provide an injection of funds, I've sent a proposal via email, but until now there has been no response" Micho said as she sipped her favorite black coffee.

"Which company?" ask Damar enthusiastically.

"Zata Star,"

"Zata Star?" ask Damar. Micho nodded slowly.

"Hopefully we can work well together" Damar continued.

"Tomorrow Amara will fly here" Micho said as she put on her jutek face. Damar smiled faintly, Amara? hearing his name made Damar smile. The beautiful girl manages to divert Micho's world uniquely.

"He called you?"

"Yes, he's cooking my life. The cheap woman is just getting bigger" Micho complained.

"I think you should follow the game, at least you can trick him first" Damar said with a smile.

"meaning?"

"You're old, you don't know!" damar Eject. Micho throws a book at her best friend and gets Damar. Damar laughed and shook his head.

"Say! What can I do?" ask Micho firmly. Damar whispered something, Micho stared intently at Damar.

"You think I'm gonna fall in love with her? No, I can keep my company and my heart in my own way" Micho said.

******

In a magnificent house a middle-aged woman hugs a picture frame that shows the beautiful face of the princess only wayang.

"Mara, go home, son." - Glory.

The flash back

Dorce rain water soaked the body of a husband and wife who are now trying to escape from the pursuit of some mysterious people. They're down a narrow alley in the suburbs. The thunderous lightning in the rain did not make them stop running.

"Pa, stop" said the wife with her floor.

"What's wrong?" he asked in the middle of the rain.

"There's the sound of a baby crying" he said, sharpening his hearing.

"Whose baby is crying? We'd better get going, they'll be closer!" said the husband. The wife shook her head.

"No pa, I'm going to find the baby" she said, then ran.

The husband let out a long sigh and followed the steps of the wife, his sharp eyes getting some people who were chasing them seemed to stop and leave after making sure the husband and wife was not around there.

The husband heaved a sigh of relief after finding out some of the mysterious people were leaving. The husband then followed his wife's steps into a small hut. In the hut was a beautiful baby girl. The wife who wanted the daughter was very happy. He lifted the little baby up and stroked the pretty face.

"Pa, can I take him?" tanyanya seemed to beg.

"Raka and Rafa must be happy if they have a sister as beautiful as him" he said, glancing at the tiny baby. Rusdiantoro nodded and smiled, there was nothing wrong with taking care of the baby, because following the direction of the baby's cry he survived the mysterious people.

Hana smiled then looked towards the bag that was next to the baby.

"Please take care of our daughter whoever finds her, we're in danger. Our beautiful daughter's name is Princes Sheyna Amara."

Mama Hana squeezed the little paper and threw it away.

"You are no longer the princess Syena Amara, but Sheyna Amara rusdiantoro. Our family's favorite girl" said Mama Hana.

Flash back off