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#Back to Elena's house

At Elena's house. Elena immediately hugged me with a smile while Rey barged into her sister's house.

Elena turned her head inside her house, making sure Rey wasn't anywhere near me and Elena.

"Huh, why are you back here? I can't help you anymore. You don't know how angry Rey is when you find out you're trying to escape! He was so angry with me!"

I frowned. "What's? He's angry at you too? I think only Nani is almost punished."

"Well, you know that Nani was almost punished. So don't expect me to help you again, understand!"

I really don't know if Rey scolded Elena either. Fortunately Elena was not punished like Nani.

"Let's go in .." she pulled my hand and took me into her house.

Rey was seen drinking something in the living room. I don't know, it's tea or coffee.

"Where are you going?" ask Rey without looking back. To me and Elena who were about to climb the stairs.

"To my room, brother. Seira asked me to find clothes that fit her."

"An hour" cried Rey.

"Okay, sister" said Elena then pulled my hand up the stairs.

Upon arrival in Elena's spacious room, I sat on the bed while Elena was taking out some magazines in the closet.

I waited while circulating my gaze at the white and brown room with a figura on the bedside table, a picture of their family. Mr. Reagan, Mrs Diandra, Rey, Edgar, Edward and Elena.

"Okay, here it is" he exclaimed and walked over to me with two magazines in his hand.

"This.." he gave one of those magazines to me. "There are several models of clothing there, you can choose the one you think fits your body shape. But take it easy, if you can't, I'll help you."

He sat on the couch in front of me. I looked at the magazine in my hand and turned to look at Elena.

"You think, I really need this, Elena?" (You think I really need this, Elena)

Elena who was opening the magazine in her hand looked up at me. "you mean? Didn't you ask me to help you find a model of clothing?"

I'm shaking. "No, Elena. It's just bullshit, I'm here to ask you to call Edward, and tell him I want to see him."

Elena's eyes were perfectly rounded hearing my words. "W-what? Why are you asking me to call Edward and why do you want to meet him?"

"Elena, I want to ask Edward for help after you can't help me."

Elena exhaled and then clucked. "I failed to help you and now you're going to ask Edward for help. If Edward fails to help you too, will you ask Edgar for help? Uh but don't expect, Edgar doesn't like meddling in anyone's affairs."

"Edgar is too cold. I'm not sure he can help me."

"You should think the same of me and Edward. We can't help you either, Seira. Even though I look friendly to you, I don't want to put myself in danger."

I breathed a disappointed breath. "In that case, can I ask you to call your mother? Lady Diandra. I want to talk to him."

"You want to ask my Mommy for help?"

I'm nodding.

"Didn't I tell you, maybe my number was tapped by Rey, she could tell I was calling anyone from morning till night and she could tell what I was talking to whoever it was, Seira."

"My hope now is only Edward and Lady Diandra, Elena. I beg you to help me again Elena, I'm just asking you to call Edward or Lady Diandra."

"Seira, gosh .. I told you, my number may have been tapped!"

"Who said? I don't have any!" He took his eyes off me and reopened the magazine.

"Elena, I know you're lying!"

Elena ignored me, she seemed to have no interest in helping me even if she just called Edward or Lady Diandra. Though below she was very excited when I said I asked her for help in terms of fashion. The truth is it was just a lie from me so I could get some privacy with Elena.

After continuing to plead, Elena still refused my help, citing her fear of Rey.

I walked out of Elena's house empty-handed. I didn't get Edward's number or Lady Diandra's. I looked lethargic all the way home until Rey asked.

"Why, Seira? Elena doesn't want to help you?" (Elena won't help you)

I looked at him and shook my head. Maybe what Rey thinks is Elena won't help me with fashion while what's really going on Elena won't help me get away from this guy who locked me up.

Rey breathed. "Its okay." (It's okay) "I'll ask the designer directly who set your fashion."

"N-no, no need!" my sergeant.

Obviously I refused, because what a designer for, I don't need that. I need Edwar's number or Lady Diandra's.

"Why? You said Elena wouldn't help you. It's not like he used to be."

"It's okay, let it go" I replied.

"You hurt?" rey asked me to link my eyebrows in wonder.

"Why is that?" I asked back.

"In case of heartache, I won't ask you to meet Elena again and I won't see her again either."

I glared in disbelief at her words. Is he serious or not saying that? Elena's sister. He shouldn't have said that, you man don't have a heart.

"He's your brother. How can you say that?"

"She's my sister but she's not always with me, Seira. Because he has his own life, he's getting married and we're going to split up. But with you .. we age together and will only be separated by death."

He smiled when he said that. I smiled as though I was amazed by every word he said, even though my ears were itching to hear it even though Rey had a point. But, who would want to age to death with that man? Obviously I don't want to!

The car reached Rey's house, Rey and I got out of the car and our steps stopped in the living room.

I was astonished not to play to see the person I was looking for was in front of me right now.

Edward.

Yes, he sat back in the living room eating an apple with both feet raised to the couch.

"You ..." Rey walked over to Edward and sat across from the punk rock-looking man.

I sat next to Rey watching Edward more clearly because when I was in the store I only noticed him at a glance.

The suit was clad in jeans, torn trousers, a silver necklace around the neck and darker skin than Rey and Edgar.

Is it because he's on the streets more like Rey said?

Fortunately, Edward's hair wasn't like hedgehog hair.

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