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Darel poured water in a glass and drank it in one breath. His chest became tight and sick. So he hit his chest repeatedly to relieve his pain.
He walked to the balcony, took a breath and exhaled her repeatedly. He stared far away in any direction while rubbing his face rough.
'So your name is Dara? Where are you now? Why did you just leave? Why don't you wake me up?' His heart continued to ask as he rubbed his chest which still hurt.
He looked back at the paper he still held. Read it again, and again. His heart raged with many questions and worries. Fold the paper back and enter the keep.
Faintly, back to the face of the girl he had dined it. 'He's still virgin.' Darel spoke in his heart, while recalling the blood on his bed cover.
'You're such a jerk, Darel. You've ruined a very nice girl.' His mind again, while sitting on the bedside.
He placed both hands on his head with regret, while pulling his hair hard. He stood up and walked to the balcony.
While looking away at the tall buildings, Darel tried to compile every piece of the incident that happened last night.
'What drink has he given me, so that I cannot control myself like that? Very outrageous, and totally brazen. He's been pranking me.' Darel said in his heart in annoyance.
He immediately returned to the room to retrieve his phone from the bag he had stored in the closet along with other personal items.
Last night when he went to the cafe, Darel accidentally did not bring his phone. Because he thought, it would not linger there for long. As an idol he can't do things in public places freely.
The condition of his body that is not fit, since three days ago made him rest for a while at the hotel, to recover his stamina. But this incident made him drop even more.
When looking at the time on his phone, Darel was aware of the time leading up to noon. Darel made a phone call regardless of many missed calls and many incoming messages.
"Mikha, please come to my room now, yes." Darel hung up and checked his phone's call history, without reading all the messages.
Maneger and his Assistant have called many times and sent many messages. Same with Maneger Melo and the Mello members. David called her a few times and sent a message.
'Now I haven't been able to talk to all of them, before knowing Dara's whereabouts.' Darel.
The condition Kandara remembered before Darel fell asleep made her eyes dewy. Kandara was silent not resisting, and tears were flowing at the edges of her eyes. 'Why didn't I hug her last night? Why just leave it alone?' Why, why and why were raging in his mind.
Her beautiful face, very frightened and pale, began to fill the memory of Darel's mind. His trembling body and weak voice greatly affected his heart.
The tenderness and warmth of her hands while helping her, complements Darel's memory piece of Dara. 'He was so sincere in helping me.' Darel continued to bathe, and was upset.
The voice begged and Dara's tears, ringing back. All the memory pieces that happened last night hit and smothered the chest. Darel was again in pain.
'I must have hurt him a lot.' Darel's inner self again with teary eyes, while rubbing his face repeatedly violently.
...°-° Consciousness has hurt someone, can send on contemplation °-°...
Suddenly the sound of the door being knocked. When she saw Micah knocking, Darel opened the door for her. Micah was a friend and also his brother who was entrusted to manage the Relkha Hotel.
"What's up on the rail... Eeehh, what happened to you?" Micah panics when he sees Darel's condition and unusual face. Very tangled and messy.
"Sit Micah." pointing to one of the available sofas in the room. He also sat on the sofa in front of Micah.
"Look Micah, I need your help to find a woman named Dara. You please check the guest list at this hotel, anyone named Dara and tell me immediately." Darel said, staring at Micah, expecting his help.
"Good... Is there any more?" Micah asked as he nodded in understanding and tried to be calm.
"In the meantime, it was. I need that right away." Darel said firmly and urgently.
"Ok, I'll check. So, relax!
Now, take a shower and I'll send you lunch." Micah said as he stood up.
Micah was very sure, looking at Darel's current condition, he must have not had breakfast and a bath. Now it is almost time for lunch.
Micah quickly left the room to do what Darel had asked and prepared lunch for him.
"Thanks. Ooh yes, Micah. Please keep this a secret." Said Darel, and Micah nodded in understanding.
After Micah left, Darel went straight to the bathroom to clean his body that was very tired, tired and sticky.
'Maybe with a shower I can refresh my body and mind.' Darel sat down, moving to the bathroom.
When he saw his face in the bathroom mirror, Darel was shocked. He barely recognized himself, as his face was as white as lifeless.
What has happened and is happening with him at the moment, makes Darel lose confidence. His mental strength dropped drastically, as what was built all along, was lost in a blink.
After the shower, Darel wore a t-shirt and shorts. He sat on the balcony with a glass of water, while continuing to think of Dara.
'It turns out, I'm not that determined to take care of myself. Even though I have tried to take good care of myself, but with this event shows there is blame when negligent and not vigilant.' Darel.
Darel began to think: 'Maybe I am too relaxed or too trusting, so that it becomes caught off guard against people who have not tested his quality.'
'Do you have to go through something painful, or even embarrassing to be more careful? Very embarrassing and sad.' Darel continued to think and think.
'Being in a relationship with someone is not easy. Cannot be seen from the outside. Because a polish can fool the eyes are less alert.'
'We try to be good people, and no matter how hard we do good, there are always people who are not good and behave badly around us.'
As Dara said, 'there are bad people around me.' 'Yaaa, evil and cunning.' Darel continues to.
As far as his eyes were looking from the balcony, he expected that Micah could bring good news about Dara.
Then there was a knock on the door of the room, and he saw the employee who was carrying his lunch. Darel put on a mask and opened the door for her.
After being served and left behind by the employee, Darel tried to eat the food that Micah had sent.
Although he was not tasteful, he forced himself to eat. Because his body is completely powerless. 'To find Dara, I need extra energy.' Darel sat down, trying to encourage him to eat something that had been served.
...°-° Sometimes someone can be like a sheep who is in the middle of a wolf °-°...
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