Mother of Anankku
Married Militant

"Can't you forget me?"

The girl's eyes were already glazed. It seemed like he could no longer stem the taste that made him cramped.

"How could I forget you?" dirga asked with a heavy and trembling voice.

"Why are you like this?"

Arunika's hand tried to touch Dirga's cheek. However, the man distanced his face. Making Aruni's hand float in the air.

"You're the one who forbade me to release you to death, aren't you!" The man looked angry and disappointed. It was clear sadness through his eyes.

"It was just a joke!"

Dirga shook hard

"You bad woman!" dirga said back while enduring her heartache.

"Then forget me, now!"

Dirga's lips trembled, holding back from crying in front of the woman. And as he was about to touch the woman's face, his eyes slowly opened. Yes, Dirga is dreaming. He had just led his dead lover. A dream because of such a deep longing.

***

A man stood for quite a long time, the man's eyes looked blank. It had been over an hour that he was just standing in a deserted elite cemetery. Staring at the flower bucket he had originally placed in front of the tomb, his gaze was also fixed on another flower bucket that had dried up. Silent grate is clearly depicted on his handsome face. Dirga, 28-year-old man. A successful billionaire, but not with his love life.

The third generation CEO of Dirgantara Group had to swallow a bitter pill after losing his fiancee after a fatal accident that also involved him. He survived, but not with his heart's lover. Now, Dirga is recalling their beautiful memories. Long enough Dirga was silent with a blank look. After rubbing his face heavily, the man turned around and left.

Moments later, Dirga was already sitting behind the wheel. He decided to go back to the apartment. Instead of going to the main mansion, he chose to stay alone in his old apartment. Along the way, his eyes only focused on the black asphalt. He was like a broken hearted man who lost half his life.

THE ORCHID ROYAL APARTMENT

    It appears that a girl with an apron as a service outfit is doing her job. Occasionally he rubbed clear details attached to his wide forehead using his arms. He is Levia. 22-year-old girl, a part-time worker at an online clening service application.

    “What to clean? The feeling of flies will slip if you touch this?” muttered Levi while holding the table in front of him.

Already knew every corner of the apartment was very clean, but Levi just kept doing his job. There are CCTV cameras in every room. Fear of not getting paid if not cleaning. In fact, according to the girl, the apartment was already very clean and tidy.

    “Who the hell lives here?” Levi was curious, he was looking for something to satisfy his curiosity. The girl tried to peek into some corner of the room. Maybe he will get a clue who the owner of the luxury apartment he is cleaning now.

    “Ish ... Why aren't there any photos? Is the owner of this apartment so ugly? Until he is not at all confident?” levia in the heart. But, suddenly the corners of his lips were attracted spontaneously.

    JLEB

Levi instead chuckled to himself, when he saw his reflection on the round mirror in the middle room. He then covered his face with his palm in embarrassment. Levi blushed, because the ugly one was him. Then why did he even accuse the owner of the apartment? Levia is sure, the owner must be handsome or beautiful. Where are the rich ugly people? Maybe that's what the 22-year-old girl had in mind. Even if it's bad, there must be many ways to turn it into good looking.

    After he stopped laughing at himself, he looked at the mirror. “What if I have plastic surgery to Korea or Thailand? Am I going to be beautiful?” levi asked in the mirror. Like a person who is not sane, he asked and answered his own question.

“Definitely! Beautiful it takes capital!” levi said to himself with a smile. The smile long faded from her black-brown lips.

Suddenly he threw the lap he was holding, Levia who was tired because this is the apartment to all that he cleaned, he also tried to rest for a while. He leaned on a sofa that could make a corner.

“What is the price of this sofa?” The soft sofa. If Levia knew that the sofa was worth a car, she would not dare to sit on it.

10 Minutes later

Levia turns out to be asleep for a few minutes, fortunately her stepmother called. Otherwise he could get in trouble. Looked at the flaming phone, he hurriedly picked up. Otherwise, her stepmother would be furious.

“Iya, Ma.”

“Where are you? Why is the house so messy? Hurry home! Clean up all this mess!” mama Dona shouted on the phone.

Levia closed her eyes for a moment, she let out a long sigh. Then said I'd be home soon. He put Levia's phone on the table beside the vase, in a hurry he cleaned up his cleaning. His tiredness and sleepiness bubbled up instantly when he heard the voice of his stepmother on the phone some time ago.

Huff ...

Finally all the tasks have been sorted out, with the top of the dress shirt with the words Bali combined with jean pants that seem to be unfit to wear because of the color fading, Levia stared at her reflection in front of a mirror before leaving the apartment.

“Already, Neng?” ask the officer who received the access card from Levia.

“Already, Sir.”

“Cepet really, Neng?”

Levia just nods her head politely, do you want to take a long time why? There was even more sleep in there. Everything is done, neat, clean and beautiful.

“All is in order, sir. I excuse.” The girl wanted to leave because all the tasks were done.

“Be careful, Neng!” message the officer who seems friendly.

Levi just nodded, then turned around and left leaving the officer who was still staring at him until he got into the elevator to get down to the ground floor.

In the elevator, Levia was about to find her phone. Wanna see the clock. Many times he checked his pockets and also looked into the buluk bag he was carrying. The result is nil, the phone did not even meet.

“Where did I put it?”

“Ya pardon ... is in there!”

Hurriedly Levia pressed the elevator button back. He had to pick up his phone left behind in the apartment he was cleaning earlier. Even though it cost under a million, it was still worth it for a person like Levia.

“Aduh ... a long time ago the door was open!” Levia was waiting for a door that would not open. And so open, he rushed out without looking around.

Bruckkkk ...

“LAU WAY WEAR EYES!” shouted a beautiful woman. But not with his attitude. The woman looks arrogant, arrogant and sloppy. But it's beautiful, anyway. His face was glowing, it smelled fragrant. And the clothes are very fashionable. It looks like a super Asian model.

“Sorry, Ma'am ... Sorry!” said Levia while gripping the end of her shirt. The shout of the beautiful woman just now was enough to make her feel intimidated.

“Partially why the maid wanders around in a luxury apartment like this, ish .. look at my clothes, so shabby!” grumbled Misya arrogantly, she was the cousin of Dirga's fiance who had died some time ago. He accidentally went to Dirga's apartment for a caper on the man.

“Once again sorry, Ma'am!”

“If the problem is solved only with an apology, the prison is full!” cibir Misya while taking the phone from inside the bag. He then opened the mirror application, then looked at the reflection of his face.

“Aduh .. because of my wrinkles under the eyes so obvious. Huff ... patience .. Patience Missya!” Misya spoke to the phone in front of her. And Levia looked at him strangely.

“Ngapain Elo view-see? There!” drive out Misya who feels Levia noticed.

Levia then died a beautiful but angry woman, he was standing in front of the elevator. Waiting for the door to open to go upstairs.

“Ayo ... long time ago!” muttered Levia.

Jretta ....

Finally the door opened, instead of entering, Levia was stunned at the figure of a handsome, sturdy man with his sunglasses.

Glug

The girl immediately swallowed the luda. His eyes did not blink, Levia seemed to be bewitched, he was fascinated by the figure standing in the elevator. As for the man, he did not care about Levia at all. To the man, the girl was like a grain of dust. Not seen and not meant. Seriate

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