Look at Me One
13. Arrival Applications-Tiba

Sandra and Bagas finally reached the airport after an air journey of more than fifteen hours.

Sandra walked quickly leaving the man who was currently still following her from behind. A few hours ago, Sandra was almost madly attacked by fear and panic from sitting next to the man she hated so much.

I don't know what dreams he had, to the point of meeting the man who almost raped him on the same plane. It was not just one plane, which made him almost mad because the man was also sitting next to him.

For hours, Sandra suggested that she could fight the fear that continued to torment when she met Bagas. Sandra also continued to pray that the man sitting next to her did nothing.

It seems that the woman's prayer was answered. Bagas, the man who thought it was so terrible did nothing to frighten him. The man continued to apologize and helped calm Sandra down.

Although Sandra was furious, but, she felt grateful for not dying with a trembling body in front of the jerk.

His fear gradually disappeared and was distracted when Bagas continued to say words that calmed him.

"I'm not going to hurt you."

"Forget the past. Really am! Back then, I was completely framed and under the influence of drugs until it finally happened out of control."

"I'm sorry, Sandra."

"Do you know, for years I've been looking for you. I'm so sorry I did something that hurt you, Sandra. Even while in prison I kept hoping that someday I'd see you again to apologize."

"Unexpectedly, it turns out that God granted my prayers."

Those words were spoken by Bagas non-stop. However, Sandra just fell silent not responding. Only, the panic and fear he felt gradually began to decrease.

Sandra continued to be wary even though the man beside her had not done anything as she had feared since. A few moments later, drowsiness attacked, until finally Sandra fell asleep.

As Sandra fell asleep, Bagas breathed with relief. In my heart, may the woman who stole my heart sleep longer. Not nothing, seeing Sandra frightened when making Bagas heart feel stabbed with sharp objects it feels very painful to see the person he loves it is your fear of trauma caused by him.

"Stop right there, asshole! Why do you keep following me?" Sandra glared at Bagas who just kept following her from behind.

"From now on you keep walking behind me. What's the name if it's not following?" sandra shouted annoyed.

"You misunderstood, Miss. I didn't mean to follow you. It's just, we're going to head to the same place because that's why I'm walking behind you" replied Bagas casually.

Meanwhile, Sandra's red face was extinguished. The beautiful model accelerated her steps towards the car parked in front of her. The car is driven by a private driver who has been working to guard Sandra's house in Jakarta.

In addition to the mansion that Sean left for him as a treasure gono-gini, Sandra also has another house. The new home Sandra bought a few months ago when she decided to return to her country.

Actually, Sandra could have stayed in her apartment. However, for some reason, Sandra was very interested when one of her friends in Indonesia offered her the house.

Sandra got in the car. He did not pay any more attention to the figure of the man who had been stalking him. Sandra was both annoyed and embarrassed. Upset because the jerk was following him and embarrassed because his accusation to the man was not true.

The man's words were right. He's not following Sandra. However, because the car that picked her up turned out to be next to the car that would pick up Sandra, inevitably, Bagas also walked behind the beautiful model.

Bagas smiled as Sandra's car passed from before him. The man breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, I can talk to you, Sandra. Hopefully, after this the fear in your heart will really disappear even if one day I am in front of you.

The sound of the car horn behind Bagas' car was so loud that it made Bagas rush into the car. The man did not even realize that the driver had moved his suitcase into the trunk.

"There's still time to catch up to him, bro. Now we go home and rest. Poor my wife, she's tired already." Bimo who was sitting in the back seat spoke in annoyance. Next to her, Anisa closed her eyes while leaning her head against the chest of the husband's field.

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