My Angel Baby's

My Angel Baby's
Wounds that don't bleed


A small smile on her lips that jingled red made Eri look more sexy.


His face grew even more radiant as he looked at the report he had just received from his booty men.


Eri is enjoying the pleasure and ease of living as a leader, even though what he has gained has made the lives of some people drift. But it was quite commensurate with what he gave his men that Eri gave quite a lot of leeway from the previous leader.


"Your work is very fast and accurate. I love your performance" Eri praised the man she sent to find information about Sam.


"Thank you, boss" said the man happily, while working for Norita never once heard the praise of the old madam, and when this younger boss really appreciated her work, the confidence in the man grew even higher.


"So, the prince is really falling for the ash that is in my grasp" Eri murmured.


"How about this revenge channeling we aim at the prince first? The youngest member of the Alexander clan who was still lacking knowledge about life" still muttered, Eri was pleased that his grudge would soon be avenged.


"I have one more assignment for you, Frans" Eri told Frans, the man who brought information about Sam.




"Ah kesaalll!!! Where the hell are you Lian?" sam shouted in the middle of the deserted city park in the atmosphere tonight.



After his father's office, Sam still does not want to go back to Gita's house. The destination this time is a city park that is rarely visited other than during the weekend.



"Where else should I go?" ask Sam himself.



"Oh, or do I go to his house tomorrow morning and ask his father? Um, it seems like it's better that way" said Sam still muttering.



Sam sat down with a bottle of soft drink in his hand. Until that late, the teenage boy still did not put any food into his stomach. Only the stock made by Gita that has been exhausted he was greedy at noon during the break.



Kriuukk....


"Ah, my stomach is hungry" Sam said as he held onto his stomach which sounded quite loud in this quiet atmosphere.



"Just go home. Delicious cuisine of aunt Gita" murmured Sam.



The teenager also zipped his jacket, put on a helmet and prepared to go home.



"Why did Lian get into my heart so quickly? The feeling used to be the process of my approach with Mila until we dated really long ago. And the first effort to attract my attention is also not playing games" Sam still muttered despite driving.



"This Lian could easily enter my heart without any effort. Even I lose every day because I have to give him breakfast" Sam thought.



Without Sam noticing, there was a voice calling out to him loudly as the harua stopped at the red light.



"Paam... Saamm .." cried Mila who was in Nathan's car.



But the loud cry of Mila was not heard by Sam whose mind was not focused.



"Where the hell is Sam?" nathan asked the wryly looking for the person he also recognized in the car around him who was also still stopped because of the red light.



"That's, the old brown matic bike ride there, the one with the navy jeans, Nat" Mila said as she patted Nathan's shoulder in anxiety.



"Sam on a motorbike? Not to be lo Mil" Nathan said in disbelief.



"Where is the prince of the Alexander dynasty riding a motorcycle?" nathan said again.



"Gue ain't lying, Nat. That's Sam there. Take a look" Mila said, pointing at Sam who had stopped in the motorists' row, lined up neatly before the white zebra line crossed.



While Nathan and Mila were behind him and a bit to the middle. And Sam was positioned in a side trough close to the sidewalk.



Mila can't stand it. Actually she misses Sam a lot not only as her ATM boyfriend, but also as her heart's boyfriend.



"Stop Mil, you don't come down just like that. The green light will go on" Nathan said, panicking as Mila opened the car door and exited.



But damn it to Mila, because as soon as she came out, the green light was already on. Until making a row of cars behind him must ring the horn in congregation.



"Yes-iya sorry" muttered Mila while cupping her palms on her chest as a sign of apology to the other riders.



"It's crazy that you're a Mil" Nathan said.



"We lost track of Sam, Nat" lamented Mila who now covered her sad face. Indeed someone feels so meaningful when he is gone, as well as Mila feels. Not only does his wallet miss Sam, but it turns out his heart too.



"Are you sure it's Sam?" nathan asked again.



"Yes, I'm pretty sure it's Sam" whined Mila.



Nathan was astonished. Where exactly did Sam go? The school covered up the reason why and where Sam moved. No one knew the news about Sam other than the principal and the TU who had been told to shut up.



While Sam himself did not hear the cry of Mila who said his name. Because in addition to wearing a helmet, apparently Sam was also playing a rock song to reduce the anxiety in his heart.



Until he reached the terrace of Gita's house, Sam just released his driving equipment with a lazy movement.



"I'm home. What auntie is cooking tonight?" sam asked as soon as he entered the house and saw Gita being taken by her husband.



"Unfortunately, you didn't cook for dinner because you didn't feel well, Sam" replied Tomi, Gita's husband.



"I'm sorry Sam. You just deliver" said Gita.



"Well, damn it today. Sam was hungry, tan" whined Sam like a child.



"There's so much pity. Tell you what, you take a shower first, let Auntie order food for you. What do you want to eat?" ask Gita while enjoying the comfort of her husband's massage.




"Tante is flattered, Sam. Hurry up and say what do you want to eat?" ask Gita who is ready with a cell phone in her hand.



"Anything tan. Whatever aunt. Sam again thought males" Sam replied as he passed.



"Remand or else there's a problem anyway, which?" ask Gita to her husband.



"Ask her sister alone" Tomi replied as she sniffed her shoulder.



Not so ordered food, Gita instead called Lia as recommended by her husband.



"Yes hello, what's up, brother?" asked Lia after her phone call was picked up.



"Your sister's having a problem again, Lia?" ask Gita.



"Slightly brother. But let it go, later let Lia deal with the problem. Why is it brother?" ask Lia.



"It's okay, just not as fun as usual. I'm afraid he's sulking, because my brother didn't cook because he wasn't feeling well, Sam came directly asking for food" Gita explained.



"When you tell DO food, he says whatever" he continued.



"Oh, yasuda. In a moment let Lia tell people to send food there, sister. Brother do not bother to take care of the big baby" said Lia.



"Here you go, it's up to you. Brother hang up the phone. Afraid your sister's listening" said Gita.



"Yes, sister, maybe thirty minutes more food until" said Lia who is always ontime.



"OKAY. Bye Lia" replied Gita while turning off her phone.



Sure enough, just after Gita closed her call, Sam came with a face that was fresh even though it still looks cute.



The teenager soon joined Gita and her husband who were watching television.



"Are you okay Sam?" ask Gita.



"It's okay, Tan" he answered briefly.



"Break your heart, Sam?" guess Tomi.



"How did you know?" sam pretended to be surprised.



"You're so soft. Heartbreak is a simple matter, as a man, abstaining from such fellowship. Do a lot of positive things so that your sadness is diverted" Tomi suggested.



"Om don't know the pain, anyway" complained Sam while holding his chest.



"Bloodless pain, um" he added more dramatizing the situation.



"Om this is older than you, Sam. Of course you have felt it too. But real men need to be strong. There is still much we have to do besides silence with such a tangled mind" said Tomi.



"You've been heartbroken, have you?" ask Gita.



"Here you go" replied Tomi.



Gita squinted her eyes, like women in general who always feel uncomfortable when her partner is talking about the past. But still the women love to provoke questions that will eventually make them sulk.



"But you came as a medicine to cover the wound in my heart, baby" Tomi said.



Gita even blushed her lips. Hard code from an angry woman.



"You're the same, Sam. There will be better women. Like om who found this beautiful and good at cooking" said Tomi while poking Gita's chin that continues to be manyuning.



Gts ... Geck... Geck...


The guests who come stop the jokes Sam, Gita and Tomi.



"Let me open the door" said Gita, who believes it was Lia's man.



And sure enough, when Gita was back, he brought a lot of food in both hands that he immediately put on the table, not in the place to eat.



"Not eating at the dinner table, tan?" ask Sam.



"Here, it's okay. While watching TV, Sam" said Tomi.



"Whatever" replied Sam who had never once eaten in the TV room.



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