
At this moment, Mirabel was walking, to return to her room. No, no! To the room he and his mother occupied.
In her hasty steps, the woman's breath rose and fell rapidly. He still felt such great fear.
Every now and then, he shuddered as he recalled how the master had threatened him.
Really am! The form of Ben he had met, was very, very scary. Despite his appearance and clothes, it was very tempting to his faith.
Mirabel still remembers when Ben threatened her, not to disturb Rose's life again. If Mirabel breaks it, Ben will not hesitate to destroy her life to dust.
In fact, the man practiced how his fist moved. Scratch the wind in front of them, as if grasping a rock, then make it crumble until it becomes a grain of sand. Fly with the wind.
The man also said what happened to Mr. Rogh at the moment. Mirabel remembers it. Must be his mother too. About who that guy is.
Ben said he had punished the old man. He will also not hesitate to destroy the lives of anyone who has dared to hurt Rose. Even before meeting him.
Then Ben just threw him out. Nor would he accept the food he had brought. The man said he was worried Mirabel would give him something else.
Huh!
His heart was immediately gnawed at the annoyance when he remembered that. However, before he actually left, his feelings were immediately overturned with a burning sense of uneasiness.
Ben said that karma will always exist.
Karma!
The word seemed to keep ringing in the ears. Tortured his originally calm soul and mind. Mirabel remembered last night. When he ended up with that fat old man.
Unknowingly too, his hand which was still holding the tray, was holding with a tight grip. Mirabel began to think about what sin she and her mother had committed against Rose. And, linking tonight's incident to that.
Mirabel shook her head quickly. Didn't accept that assumption going inside his brain.
Could it be that the master knew what had happened to him last night?
Seems not! Because the room that master had occupied with Rose, remained closed and silent, as they passed by it earlier in the morning.
Also, Mirabel still remembers, before she was unconscious, even Ben had lost some of his consciousness. To think that she was Rose.
The woman nodded again. Is there any.. karma? What did the master say?
Because all this time, he didn't believe it at all. Mirabel is always lulled in ambition and greed along with her mother.
Dugh~! Crak~! Prang~!
Losing concentration when walking, making Mirabel unconscious had hit someone. The entire contents in the tub were spilled, falling to the floor. Broken and scattered.
“Ha..!” Along with that, his mouth opened. Gaping wide, so surprised by what happened.
Because, before the two plates of toast, a glass of orange juice, milk, and a cup of coffee were flushing the floor, they had stopped in someone's body.
Plak~!
He immediately got a hard slap on his cheek. Very hard, because he even felt his cheekbones felt pain and numbness. Like the woman's palm was made of stone.
“You-“ strangles Mirabel does not accept.
“It was a fair reward, because of your careless actions!” the woman was cold.
Aye! She is a woman!
Because what Mirabel just hit was, Della. Della Moran August who was looking at him with a vile look and scorn.
Unlike when Rose hit her, Della was kind. This time, this morning, the mood was still bad even though Emilio had already delighted him last night.
Della still remembers her failed plans. And all that stuff, Della's gonna take it out.
Including to Mirabel. Because the young lady was also in touch with what her plans were. Although failure is not caused by him, but by his own men.
Worry not! The two men who failed in their mission, are currently still receiving their punishment. Being beaten to the point of running out of power, is a law that must be accepted, for anyone who fails in their mission.
And that was a small punishment for a simple mission. Another case with heavy missions that they will run. Life is the bet.
Because that woman, doesn't care at all about this. For Della, everything is a game. Including human life.
“But what is the need, you slapped me until it was that hard?! What do you think, who are you? Huh?” Holding her cheek, Mirabel shouted loudly. Looked at the woman and the young man behind her.
Plak~!
“Jaga what you said!” It was Emilio who warned.
Ah, handsome too!
Still a while back, Mirabel thought like that in this state. Though the man had just placed his hand on his cheek, out loud.
His heart hardened again as he turned his gaze to the two. Especially towards Della who was tightening her jaw with her sharp eyes.
Mirabel tried to be undaunted, though her heart suddenly froze due to the gaze that the woman gave off.
Really am! His mind was shivering because of that creepy face.
It felt like he was facing Ben. The atmosphere felt thick and dark, the same when Ben threatened him.
Why are their auras so similar?! mirabel murmured in her heart. Holding her cheeks, she now felt the same heat.
In fact, for the second slap, it felt even more painful. Maybe because he is a man. So the energy expended is also different.
Both of Mirabel's fertilizers begin to crystallize. Started to get wet with tears.
Not because of the pain that stabbed into the cheekbone. But Mirabel felt her pride was trampled to the point of being exhausted. Because it's a spectacle now.
He feels so embarrassed! Very, very embarrassed, when people who passed by started talking about him who does not know himself.
“Not him sorry, but he yelled instead!”
“Iya, yes! Really shameless!”
“Yes, don't know ethics at all!”
Mirabel's rolling eyeballs looked on as she continued to steal hear whatever they were saying. And the more he listened, the more his heart and self-esteem hurt.
This woman is fucking! Nah! It's been a damn life since last night!
His plan failed, was screwed by an old man, then expelled and threatened by his target man. And now, already slapped so hard, he must feel an incredible sense of shame. Mirabel then growled in annoyance.
“Let me clean!” With care, Emilio took another step forward. Taking a handkerchief in his coat pocket, then wiping the chocolate jam marks from the toast, as well as the wet from the spilled drink, regarding his nona dress.
Della let it go, her bodyguard looked down, cleaned, and what was certain was to touch every part of her body that was wet and dirty.
Because he was busy looking at me. But not to Emilio. But to Mirabel. As if, that pair of constantly gleaming eyes wanted to swallow Mirabel's figure round and round.
In his heart, Mirabel muttered, What a woman is not uncomfortable at all being touched here and there, her body. Sometimes it even touches sensitive areas of a woman's body.
“You'd better go home! Back back! Your fate will get worse, if you continue to be here!” della's gaze was truly reminiscent.
“Come, Emilio! These clothes are not worth cleaning. Better to be thrown away,” he said again to his personal bodyguard, while passing away just like that. He passed by his personal guard without looking anymore.
The woman also snorted, glancing cynically at Mirabel along with the arrogance and majesty she possessed.
Krek~! Krek~!
Intentionally, he put his high heels on the shards of shard that were scattered on the floor. As if he was afraid of nothing. Even if only a few fragments can hurt.
Della was able to smash it to pieces. Just like the fate of the broken glass he smashed with his pointy high heels.
However, even though his clothes were dirty and wet, it did not detract from his elegance at all. Even when walking, Della is still highlighted by many pairs of eyes. Her beauty.
Staring at the woman left, Mirabel's lips pursed and trembled. It was not just his aura that made him continue to shiver in fear. But also with the words he said.
It was as if there was an implied meaning in the words he spoke. But Mirabel, who was stupid and only knew the money, did not understand at all what it meant.
It's just, if the sentence is collaborated with Ben's previous speech. It makes Mirabel feel uneasy.
Does karma really exist? Is it true that he is receiving his karma right now?
Mirabel ran from her place. Together with the restless and uneasy that he was currently feeling. There is also immeasurable shame, because people still see and talk about it.
Seriate…
maap gaes, semalem return kemaleman, so immediately bobo gegara kecapean
today I pay with more updates yes, but later, I nganter school children first yes