Love Heals Wounds
27. Don't Get Out of the Frame

Arneta destroyed his room. He vented his anger on everything.

"C!! People s*al*n!!" he looked up, his eyes were red, his head was overwhelmed with emotion.

"I must quickly drain the family's possessions, I will take control of the mansion, and I kick them all. Ahhhhhhh!!!"

"That girl, who is she? Her eyes, where have I seen her?" Arneta walked back and forth in her room, and spoke to the air that had no ears.

"I'll teach him a lesson. He thinks who he is. You're so wrong, Aaron, I'm gonna break every paw of your little cat."

Arneta walked out of the room into the living room, not seeing a single servant there. The dining room was the same, finally he headed for the kitchen.

"You, call your friend and clean my room. Hurry along!" he told the waiter he met in the kitchen. After giving the order he stepped back into the room.

He took his cell phone to call Billy. After Billy agrees to her request, Arneta changes clothes and exits. He looks so happy, Billy really knows how to relieve Arneta's emotions.

Meanwhile in Yura's apartment at the same time, it appeared that the three girls were in a room filled with many monitor screens.

"You look relaxed, aren't you tense considering Audrey?" Nabila observed Yura's smiling face looking at the screen.

"I know where Audrey is" Yura said casually.

"You're not kidding, are you?" Isabella squinted her eyes.

"No, a while ago I installed a secondary security system for the mansion. The butler there asked for it." Yura said without hesitation.

"Have they planned this charade for a long time?" Nabila enthusiastic.

"It doesn't seem like it, for reasons they just want to ensure the safety of their Young Master."

"Rebecca really brought disaster wherever she was." Nabila.

"Are we able to breathe a sigh of relief at this time?" Isabela bit her lower lip a sign of worry.

"Not yet, I don't know what to say to Om Sebastian and Rangga's brother." Yura.

"Talking about Rangga's sister, it seems like you two have been close lately." Nabila began an interrogation that had been forgotten by him.

"Yes right, I've seen you two at a cafe near my practice studio." Isabella added.

"And I once accidentally saw a pop up your incoming message." Nabila grimacing.

"Eh, i-it. N-no, we-we're just..." Yura scratched her non-itchy ears.

"Are you nervous anyway?" Isabela poking Yura's waist.

"Yunita Nara's. Anything you want to explain?" Erika was standing in front of Yura while having a cross.

Huhhhhhh. . . .

Yura set her breath before she started talking.

"We started communicating with each other when Riana was critical. It was all purely because it wanted to help look for Riswan."

"Laluuuu?" Isabella drew closer to Yura.

"Somehow we get messages answered often. If I reply to a message for a long time, then Rangga immediately calls."

Isabela and Nabila looked at the fused eyebrows.

"Normally who calls first?" Isabela really dug right down to the roots.

"When it still has to do with sister Riana, sometimes I go first. But after the funeral, mmm..." Yura held her chin and tilted her head, looking like she was thinking.

"Oh yeah, I just realized. Rangga's brother always called me."

"Sister Rangga is approaching you" said Nabila definitely.

"No, it's impossible." Yura shook her ten fingers. " For there is never an unimportant subject." Yura lied.

"And it could have been Rangga's sister looking for the topic of discussion" said Isabela.

"Tumben Isa is smart." Nabila hit Isabela's head with a pillow.

"Isss, I'm smart." Isabela.

"Yes yes, you are an absurd Ballerina." Nabila ruffled Isabela's hair with anxiety and they laughed off.

Yura quietly breathed a sigh of relief, she was grateful that her two best friends stopped questioning her. Because he actually does not understand, why lately Kak Rangga often contact him. And sometimes just ask if he has eaten or not, what he is doing, and with whom.

For Yura all the questions are basic because Yura helped find Riswan, and because Kak Rangga's sister was his best friend. He doesn't want to think more.

Trings.....

Luna opened her phone.

Brother Rangga:

What are you doing Ta?

Yes, there is something Yura has not told you. Now Kak Rangga calls him Ita. Yura was still afraid to tell everything, it was too early.

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Talk to Nabila and Isabela again.

Brother Rangga:

Do not get late in talking, not good for health.

Yura:

Yes, brother Rangga, thank you for reminding me.

"Bil, take her home. It's so fucking." Isabella rubbed her eyes.

"OK deh. If you're Ra, how? Want to go home or just here?" Nabila.

"Here you go, Papa and Mama haven't come home from Grandpa's house."

"That's hard if you have parents from different countries. Want to look away for mercy" said Isabela as she moved out of the room.

Yura just laughed. He led his friends to the door.

"Bye, be careful driving Bil."

"Yes, you're fine here alone too."

"Get me tomorrow." Isabela.

Yura locked the door, checked the window and turned on the alarm. He went into the room to change his clothes and clean himself.

Drrtts...Drrtts...Drrtt...

His phone vibrated on the nightstand as he finished wearing a nightgown. Yura scrunched her forehead, Rangga's sister who video call.

"Hi brother." said after touching the green button.

"Hi, what else is Ta?"

"Just finished cleaning up, brother, want to sleep."

"Which other one?"

"Home home, brother."

"So Ita was alone in the apartment."

Yura just nodded in response.

"So I don't want to go home, but I can't go home." Rangga looked at Yura with sadness. Makes Yura's chest pounding unruly.

"It's common, brother, there's no need for company."

"Hmmm, yes. Happy break my Yunit."

"My unit?"

"Yes, you're Yunitya brother Rangga."

"Ihh, Yunitya mama papa dong sis."

"If so after Om same Aunt comes, brother ask you to them."

"Solicit for what?"

"So Audrey's sister-in-law, so sister's wife."

"What the hell is Rangga's sister." Yura blushed, she got away from the camera.

"Ta, don't get out of the frame dong deck." Rangga. Yura adjusted her breathing, she did not want to look nervous.

Slowly Yura revealed her face which was adorned with a shy smile. Unknowingly Rangga held onto his chest. Ever since he saw Yura wearing a black dress, and the brocade head covering in that matching color, his heart had always been unsettled.

At that time he was grieving for Riana's departure, not sad because loved ones left. But more as a friend, because he can already control his heart. Be throughout the funeral ritual that he asks Yura to always be by his side.

That day Yura approached him to give words of encouragement. And strangely he was even fascinated by Yura's appearance, his heart felt calmer and more comforted. There was even a strange tremor in his chest.

"Sister Rangga!"

Rangga blinked, he was shocked by Yura's half-screaming voice.

"Huh, why?"

"Son't daydreaming? From that day on I was called not to listen." Yura pursed her lips, making the longing even more passionate. Rangga was clutching his chest.

"Ah, no." said Rangga.

"When are you going home?"

"Why? Did you miss it?"

"Not brother, someone wants to talk. Important."

"Maybe another week."

"Well, it's still a long time dong." Yura looked disappointed.

"Not surprisingly, it turns out that you miss your sister?" Rangga continued to tease Yura.

"Not so, brother, really anyone wants to talk. And have to talk directly."

"No need to go home as soon as possible." Rangga finally responded to Yura seriously after seeing the girl's expression. Yura just nodded.

"Yes, good night Ta."

"Good sleep too, Brother Rangga." Yura smiled sweetly and then cut the connection.

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