Illusion of Destiny
93

...ILLUSION OF DESTINY 93...

Catlin looked at himself in front of the bathroom mirror. He held his jaw, which still hurt a little, but was not as painful as usual. Catlin tried to comment on the smile, but he immediately paused. When the pain is felt when the jaw moves. Never mind to smile, even speak, Catlin must be very careful.

"Kc... It hurt so much, that, that jerk woman used a lot of hard energy, until my jaw shifted... Just look, I'll make a calculation with you.." Catlin's inner self held the mind of the sink tightly, until his handbooks turned white. His eyes implied a burning grudge, expressing anger that he wanted to overflow immediately.

Geck...

Geck...

Geck...

"Darling... Are you done?" Call Gery, knocking on the bathroom door.

Catlin closed his eyes at a glance, then took a towel beside the sink and rubbed his wet face.

Catlin opens the door, finding Gery already standing at the door, with a watchful expression.

"What...?? You think I'm going to kill myself inside hhh???" Catlin said still in a faint voice, with a slight taper, then closed the bathroom door. Catlin glared past Gery who was still standing in front of the door.

"Not so, I'm just worried about you... You know I can't live without you..." Gery whispered in Catlin's ear, and wrapped his hands around Catlin's waist.

"I want to go home, this little room has already tormented me..." Catlin took Gery's hand off his waist and took his bag on the nightstand. And walk out of the room.

Gery breathed deeply. His hands were massaging his temple which was slightly dizzy.

"Until when, you'll close your eyes... To not see the magnitude of my love for you... Is my love not enough to make you see Catlin's reality and truth..." Gery muttered to himself. He took a large bag containing Catlin's clothes while in the hospital, then stepped out following Catlin who had preceded him.

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The day that Charlote had been waiting for finally arrived. The day where the core event of the meeting of all heackers around the world gathers in this place.

The event was so grand and luxurious. What a really big event. There are millions of people in the same profession. Competing creates great technology without appeal.

Some people dressed in uniforms look to be pacing back and forth in the corners of the room. As if on guard.

As usual, Charlote looks stunning with a luxurious suit wrapped in her tiny body. While his face has been covered with a mask that has always been his trademark.

" It's nice to meet you, MR. X.." - X..." Greet a man to Charlote, while sticking out his hand to shake hands.

With a faint smile Charlote greeted the man before her warmly.

"It's nice to meet you too..." Timpal Charlote with a cold smile, and an intimidating look.

"In previous years, you always wear a mask to attend a big event like this. Don't you want to tell everyone who you really are...?"

"Sorry, interrupt your conversation... But Mr. identity. X is a secret, sir... Hope you understand and understand her..." Maura suddenly stood behind Charlote, and interrupted their conversation.

"It's nice to meet your manager Maura..." Greet the man in front of him, waving a drink in his hand.

"It's good to see you too, Mr. Gillsy... I hope that this year, you will no longer be making plays in this show..." Sindir Maura is delicate, who manages to make Mr. Gillsy's face sour.

Charlote, chuckling at a glance at the expression shown by the man in front of her, because she was tempted by the words of her mother.

"He... Very warm welcome manager Maura. But it is very dear if someone who is talented, is hidden like something, which is not worth showing.. Is not very dear... What is it, if it is not wrong like... No one respects hidden talents... He.he..." Mr. Gillsy chuckles in mockery, replying to every Maura insinuation with subtle-sounding insults, but manages to stab into the heart of his interlocutor.

Rojer came from behind Maura and clasped Maura's shoulder spoiled. By putting on a cold face with sharp eyes that make the man in front of him, become shriveled and slightly misbehaved.

"Sorry to interrupt Mr. Gillsy... Hidden talent will usually make a very big change, and will make everyone surprised. It wouldn't have happened, if the talent was in the umbar. There was just a sense of ordinary and not getting something very special. Isn't that so??... And for hidden talents, it doesn't mean to be hidden. It just takes a good time to reveal it. So for now, let's just say that talent needs a good time to shine..." Said Rojer at length. That managed to get Mr. Gillsy to die of lice.

Tidk wanted to find a bigger problem, in people who should not be offended. Mr. Gillsy decided to leave, rather than deal with a respected and influential person like Rojer.

"Wow... Pa.. Papa made Mr. Gillsy unable to speak..." Charlote gave Rojer two thumbs up in appreciation.

"So much has a big head..." Cibir Maura, by moving her lips in annoyance.

"Charlote, let's go, it looks like the announcement has already begun..." Maura said again, and then Charlote left Rojer alone.

Rojer restores his hair with his other hand in a waistline. Watching the back of Maura and Charlote who were getting away.

The core event that all heackers are waiting for is finally starting. The announcement to become King of heacker in the word is starting. The feeling becomes tense. Everyone who attended the event wanted their name to be called and crowned king of heaker.

While Charlote just sat back and enjoyed the event that was running in front of her. There was no tension or confusion implied on his face. He did not want that award either. To him, everything seems ordinary. There is nothing special about the title all heackers crave.

Trends....

The treng...

The treng...

"Honored ladies and gentlemen. Talented heackers from all over the world have been present at this great event. I thank you with respect..." Mc gave a respectful welcome, which made the faces more nervous and impatient to hear whose name Mc would call, to get the title.

"As in previous years, so is this year. If King of heackers in the word will choose one among the millions of heackers present here, to be the master.... And for this year, these titles and awards will fall on..---" the voice of Mc is floating, and, looking at the expressions of the guests present who so wished the MCs in the stage datas mentioned their names.

Degs...

Degs...

Degs...

The music is like a heartbeat, as if representing every pseudo-heart beat of the person present in the room. Adding a tense and nervous atmosphere to each figure who witnessed the announcement on stage.

"THE TITLE AND AWARD AS KING OF HEACKER IN THE WORD FELL TO MR. X....!" Shouted Mc so antusia, continued with a standing ovation from all the guests who echoed and understated in the magnificent room.

Prok...

Prok...

Prok...

"Woaahhhh.... Dear... You're chosen....!!!!"

"You are the best son...!!!"

Shouted Maura and Rojer simultaneously.expressed a sense of pride and pleasure that was overflowing in their chests. Even so happy, Maura jumped up and pranced happily.

Unknowingly Rojer and Maura hugged tightly because it was so happy. Their little son won a big title.

While Charlote was just an ordinary throb. Looking at Maura and Rojer who were so happy when his name was mentioned. This is not the first time he has won such a big award or title. So for him this is common. But at least he was happy because Maura and Rojer looked so happy with each other without any burden...

Maura directly pushed Rojer's body away from his body. When she realized that she was hugging Rojer so excitedly.

Rojer opened his hands and sniffed his shoulders. As if asking what is.

"You don't take a chance in narrowness yeah, hugging me like that... Disgusting..." Cibir Maura was upset.

"Hey dear lady, weren't you the one who embraced me so excitedly earlier, you even wanted to kiss me so happy of you..." Timpal Rojer defended himself.

"At least you can refuse me... Why return my embrace... You crocodile..."

"I'm a normal guy. Why refuse the coming rizki... " Rojer chuckled amusedly, looking at Maura's red face blushing like a cherry.

"Basar perverted man... Don't try to do it again, if you don't want your little junior to be unable to stand up again..." Maura points down right in the area of****************Rojer. He emphasized his words as a threat that resulted in Rojer swallowing his saliva forcibly.

"Basic rough woman.." Inner Rojer, looked at Maura without blinking.

" Please to MR. X was invited to take the stage ..!" Mc cried again, calling and inviting Charlote.

Charlote got up from her seat by carving a smile that was more impressed to intimidate. He tidied up the tuxedo he was wearing, as well as checking his mask at a glance. Make sure everything is appropriate.

Maura approached Charlote with a proud look.

"Darling, once again you make mom very proud... Be the best, baby..." Maura kissed Charlote's cheek inside, expressing what she felt.

"Thank you Mom's... All this is thanks to you..." Limpal Charlote and kissed Maura's cheek gently, then walked up onto the stage.

All eyes were on Charlite. Floodlights illuminate every step of Charlote walking towards the stage.

The disappointed eyes of the other heackers looked at Charlote with admiration. Hope Mc revives his words and calls out their names.

The thunderous applause continued to sound unceasingly, accompanying the stiff little steps of Charlote who continued walking in a haughty and cold style. Which is the basis of the nature of boys who have successfully won the title of king of heacker in the word.

Prok...

Prok...

Prok...

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