Me, Khanza
Cold Ice Stone
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A loud sound that sounded like a coconut falling from the top of a tree made a house maid gasp straight running from her job.
"Ukh, shhh..." The hiss of pain in Alsha's back when she fell from a mattress that was so soft.
Alsha's eyes glared as she was awakening from her eyes she also saw a room so spacious so fragrant like a kasturi flower that it felt comfortable when entering the nose, even he did not expect himself to be in a spacious room and as comfortable as it felt like in the palace alone he was in a daze still could not believe what he had just seen.
"Miss is awake? let me help the lady stand up," a servant of the house was very friendly.
He stood up with the help of the servant. "Where am I? why am I here?" alsha asked for a moment to sit back on a soft mattress when on the servant papah just now.
"Miss is here with our young master" said the maid who looked very neat.
Alsha realizes that she had previously faced a thug who stole her money. "Loh! where is my veil? did you see my veil?" boisterous Alsha rose from his seat so that pacing back and forth looked restless because the cover of his head was increasingly released.
Crack
The door of the room was opened by someone from a distance Alsha saw a staff that was so familiar to him.
"Son, is that you?" said a grandfather who was startling the inner Alsha for a moment.
"Oh my God, grandfather... Why is Grandpa here too? do you know the owner of this house?" alsha's fanfare made the pain in his body disappear as he ran up to the grandfather and hugged him warmly.
"Alsha thinks grandpa is in danger, is grandpa hurt? in which part of the cake pain? forgive Alsha for not being able to help grandfather," Alsha's panic made the grandfather smile widely.
"It should be the grandfather who asked you that question, son, because you are the one who helped grandfather," the catapult made Alsha waste a sigh of relief.
"Thank God it looks like grandpa's fine." Alsha hugged the old man warmly and felt that there was peace in her heart.
Meanwhile someone else entered the room making Alsha surprised.
"Are you looking for this?" ask a man who has saved Alsha before.
"Hahh, not you..." Alsha's mouth was silent looking at the man who entered the room.
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The man who had saved Alsha was a European missionary and even the heir of the Austin family, the owner of the largest company in the city of Bandung, Agency Modeling Management. The men named Nathan Austin, Alsha and Nathan have the same age but different castes are also different religions. Nathan has a Christian religion, while Alsha Islam in addition to Nathan's family is very respected and highly appreciated by the community in general, his father named David Austin while the mother named Chelsea.
Alsha was more and more confused by the condition and atmosphere so she looked at the grandfather she had helped before and turned to Nathan as the man continued to look at her.
"What is your relationship with Grandpa?" alsha asked immediately opened her voice after waking up from her daydream.
"This is my grandfather, please, I searched for him for almost half a month and it turns out he was on the street with you earlier even I saw my grandfather lying unconscious after that I took him into the car." Nathan gave a clear answer so that Alsha could understand his words.
Alsha increasingly did not believe that the grandfather she helped had anything to do with the man who was so cold at school.
Nathan never wanted to talk to her, yeap that one man was so cold that even smiled reluctantly so Alsha still could not believe that the one currently standing in front of her eyes was Nathan the cold guy like an ice stone.
"Why can I be here?" ask Alsha again with courage.
"Hmm I noticed there were blood spots all the way as I moved my grandfather so I wonder why you also disappeared the same time when my grandfather was lying down at that moment I followed the splattered blood it turns out that you are in trouble," Nathan replied casually and gave the veil he was holding while swaying to sit on his soft chair.
Alsha reused her veil quickly.
"Thank you, because you helped me," Alsha hunchbacked down slowly.
"Don't be like that, just relax talking to me anyways you've helped my grandfather too" she replied with a small smile.
Alsha still did not suspect that it was Nathan he turned his face afraid of being discovered that he was on the verge of embarrassment.
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How are Zizi and Hayati constantly looking for Alsha ?? we continue to follow their stories and do not miss them..
^^^To be continued^^^^
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