
Two weeks later Rigel flew to London, as well as Ryan who also joined while bringing his wife and child. When Ryan brought his family, Rigel went alone without Jayden. Not Rigel did not invite him to live in London, but Jayden was the one who did not want to go to the city that has the nickname The Smoke. Maybe because Rigel was cold, Jayden was no longer dependent on Rigel. Plus, he is nine years old. And as we get older, Jayden is no longer as pampered as he used to be.
Just arrived at the apartment, Rigel has been disappointed with the apartment that is not as luxurious as he thought. The apartment may be smaller than the house in Indonesia, but it is much smaller than Rigel thought. One bedroom with a separate bathroom outside, as well as a narrow kitchen that blends with the living room or living room, this apartment is often used by ordinary people in general. Rigel Callisto is often reported as the king of investors or often referred to as the heir of the company PT Starlight, given a place to live which effect is used by people whose finances are far below it.
Rigel sighed angrily staring around the apartment he would live in. "Is this really the place I'm going to live in while I'm in London?"
"Of course it's true, and I've made sure of it" Ryan added.
Rigel looked at Ryan. "Didn't I tell you to find a decent place to live."
"It's well deserved sir, even if it's small but the view from this apartment is very beautiful. When you look at the window, you can enjoy the view of London."
"Bk.ck." Rigel. "Are you kidding. This is not a decent place for me. I asked you to find me a fancy apartment." Rigel let out a rough sigh. "Narrow room and separate bathroom with bedroom. What this calls worthy. I had enough money to buy a spacious and luxurious apartment, but why did you find me an apartment like this."
Ryan swallowed his saliva, then lowered his head. "Sorry sir, I think you'll like it. Because this apartment is so close to work, maybe you will not be late if you live here."
"It's not in Jakarta that the road is very jammed, but it's London. As long as my place of residence is around London, I can't be late for work." Rigel took his breath away. "If this were the case I'd be staying at a resort in Chichester."
"From Chichester to London can take two hours by car. That's pretty far from work. Aren't you a hard worker, if you work overtime you won't be enough to rest. If the place you live is far from the office."
"Then I have to how, do I need to temporarily rent a room in the hotel before you can find a place to stay for me."
"No sir, you should stay here. Even if it's small you'll love it for a reason."
"Reason, what do you mean? There's no reason for me to like an apartment like this."
Rigel. "You brought the novels here. What's wrong with the novel, until you insist that I read it."
"If you want to know you have to read it." Ryan swallowed his saliva. "Hm, if there's nothing else you need, I'm saying home because my wife and son are waiting at home."
"Alright go there," Rigel said with annoyance.
Even if not, Rigel had to live in an apartment that he thought was very unfit to live in by a rich man like Rigel. Because Rigel is too tired if you have to find a hotel after his trip from Indonesia to the city of London which takes 22 hours. At least the apartment he lives in is still worth living in. Even when he began to lay his body on the bed, Rigel could not quickly fall asleep because it was not unusual to sleep in a room that was only a quarter of his bedroom in Indonesia.
At the table beside his bed, there are novels in Ryan's place. But Rigel did not intend to read it at all, even though he could not sleep well at this time. He read only a few of the covers without reading the contents of the novel. There was one thing that made him to the point of having to furrow his brows. That is, when he saw the publishing company of the book, it was a company owned by his close friends while he was studying at the university.
"It's not Justin's publishing." Rigel furrowed his brows even more. "Did Ryan want me to read it because I wanted to know that it was Justin's company that published this book." Rigel. "A very silly reason, if I had to like this apartment because of Justin. And there's no way Justin's living in the same apartment as me."
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The next morning Rigel immediately did his usual routine as he did in the morning, which is a morning run. Today Rigel still has one day to rest before tomorrow he really works. He ran down the street not far from his apartment. While running, he also observed the streets that he had never stepped on before.
Before long he ran, one of his shoelaces came off. Rigel also had to fix his shoelaces if he did not want to fall. However, as his eyes focused on the shoelaces he was fixing, someone suddenly passed by beside him. The passerby sounded like he was on a phone. But strangely, the tone of speech and voice of the person is exactly like Lyra. Even the fragrance of the perfume was smelled like a perfume that is often used by his ex-lover.
Spontaneous Rigel puffed up to confirm it, but too many people passed by making it difficult for him to make sure that the one who just passed next to him was Lyra. Rigel ran around looking for him, because it could be the one who just passed by was Lyra.
Rigel searched every place and every street, but his search was fruitless. Rigel to throw his breath rough, because why look for it in London. Lyra can't be London, because she doesn't live in London. Stupid that Rigel had to go to great lengths to find him in London, while the man in his car was far away in New York.
"Did I miss him too much, to the point that I was being stupid. Looking for a person who is clearly impossible to be here" Rigel murmured in his mind.