My Ice Girl Saranghae...
Lost Control

The time passed quickly did not feel for almost a month Hana lived in the Javanese village with her Caucasian.

"Mother...Hana nantin where do you want to go to college?" ask Lek Hana when they are having dinner together.

"But don't know lek sir, temen Hana anyway ngajakinnya in jogja want to major in medicine but Hana has not known the next info from Hana's friend."

"Ohhh.Yeah wherever you go to college lek support sir and it happens that the nephew of lek sir who is also a classmate also lectures there later you can be with him nduk."

"Sweep pak lek ,"reply Hana while mimicking the Javanese dialect as well as Wika.

"On the cost you don't have to worry, sir Lekmu is a lot of money," said Ms Harti while chuckling.

Everyone in the dining room laughed at Harti's words. Yes, lek Hana is from a prominent family in his village, lek sir who is a village device also served as Lurah village in his village.

Pak Lek's paddy fields are hectares of breadth.Then no wonder if the residents pay respect to him because he is famous as a wise and level-headed Lurah. Mr. Lurah Sugeng people call it.

After she finished eating, Hana returned to her room. He took his cell phone from his bedside nightstand. The phone that from the morning he turned off.Perhaps only occasionally he turned on. Just now he opened in a lot of message notifications and phone calls from numbers that he had removed from his phone but Hana still remembered it.And some messages from his best friend Marisa and Johan.

That number belongs to Kenzi. Which he deliberately removed because Hana wanted to learn to move on from Kenzi.Actually from the first day he left the city, Kenzi always called and sent messages to him continuously until now but none of him read. His heart was broken by that man. The man who gave her love and who ruined her life anyway.

But from the corner of his deepest heart he could not deny he also missed the man. Songong man who always felt handsome himself according to Hana. Always proud to have fans.

Then without feeling Hana was swept into her dream in the early days of meeting with Kenzi. And all the stories he went through with that man. The corner of his lips looks smiling if he remembers the silly things that the man had done while with him first.Suddenly heard Hana's phone ringing indicates there is an incoming call.Without Hana notice who the nights are here's calling.

"Callo.."

"Yes Hello Hana." Hana glued. His breath seemed to be stuck in his throat. He saw that the number that called him was not registered on his phone.But Hana knew from the voice , the voice that honestly he really missed.

"Ha...Hana Haloo," Kenzi heard calling out to her many times.

Taking a slow breath, Hana began to speak.

"What's up Ken?"

"Han.kamu where is Han, tell me. I'll catch up with you."

"You don't need to know where I am Ken, our relationship is over. The one that last night just thought of as an accident and forget it '" said Hana flatly withstanding an angry expression.

"I can't do that, I'll cancel this fiance if you want me to be responsible for you" Kenzi pleaded.

"Have Ken..from the beginning we are indeed unbalanced.You are better suited to Luna than I.You look a matching couple. I'm fine if you end up with Luna" Hana said, holding back her heart. His heart hears his own words.

"Where I only love you, I don't love Luna Han. You're the only woman in my heart" there was sobs coming from there.

Yes Kenzi is crying. His whole life just this time he dropped his tears. His life has always been perfect and happy. But this time it feels as though we have been left with the person we truly love.

"Had Ken, you were destined only for Luna to accept him and love him. Forget me.Thank the woman your parents chose."

After that, Hana hung up her phone. And hugged his cell phone in his arms.

"Kenzi.forgive me, our world is different Ken," muttered Hana softly as she sobbed.

While across there.

"Ha...Hana hello Hana ..akhhh shitt !!" kenzi slammed his phone until it fell out of shape.

His mind is dead-end. His heart aches with the woman he loves refusing him to take responsibility.

"Well, Hana, if that's what you want, I'll do it !" muttered Kenzi with a reddened face restraining anger and disappointment.

I was sick but never this sick

Because it was love but never this deep

I'm not willing for you to share it with another heart

If you were for your love

Where did that promise go?

You made me cry without tears

Until I shouted there was no suar**a

At this time Kenzi just wanted to calm his mind.Taken the key of the motorbike in his drawer and ignited his favorite red Ninja motorbike. Then he drove it at full speed to a club. He needs something that will make him forget the problems he is facing right now.

Her feelings are also disappointed in Hana's rejection of her. He was not that jerk.After his arrival at a club owned by his best friend's uncle.Kenzi immediately approached the bartender table.Actually Kenzi was not a drinker but Kenzi had tasted it several times when he was in Korea and when invited by Darren as I the nephew of the owner.

"Don.please give me a bottle of soju ."

"Well wait a minute."

Doni as a bartender at the club immediately gave a bottle of soju to Kenzi.

"Here's the drink, enjoy it, '" exclaimed Doni.

Kenzi just nodded his head to say yes. Green bottle drinks that responsibility also began to be fulfilled. The feeling of heat that spread in his throat was ignored. Kenzi continued to drink it until it was gone.

"Don.give me another bottle !"

"Alright..," replied Doni while giving up the soju bottle towards Kenzi.

Kenzi immediately drank it and enjoyed the sensation that made himself a little light. His headache is gone. All the weight is slightly lifted. Kenzi looks a little drunk with soju bottles already spent.

"Darren..liat temen loe is drunk, usually he's not like this?" doni asked as soon as Darren arrived while pointing at Kenzi.

Kenzi was too drunk to see himself bowing his head to the bar table.

Darren was also surprised Kenzi was not a drinker but saw the bottle lined up in front of him made him shake his head. What is the problem with his best friend? The problem was so heavy that Kenzi ran into a drink.

"Ken...Kenzi...loe's still conscious?"darren asked as he patted Kenzi's cheeks softly.

"Nl......"

"Ken...loe why are you drunk ?What's the matter exactly?" ask Darren carefully.

However, he knows what he is dealing with right now the person who is mabok. While the person who had drunk his consciousness was only a quarter percent left.

"Britch loe !!! with me this is not mabok yes, I just drink a little why the hell loe ribet very !"

"Stop Ken! It's not good for you, Chloe's not a drinker" prevent Darren when Kenzi will drink back his newly opened drink.

"Ahh..loe temen rest, ah I want to pull it out," said Kenzi as he staggered towards the 'exit' door'.

"Ken.loe mabok let me ante," Darren bargained as he grabbed Kenzi's arm.

Kenzi brushed off Darren's arm.

"No need ! I don't need Loe's help !"snapped Kenzi rough.

Kenzi began to stagger towards the parking lot. He took the motor key from his pocket. After many times trying to enter the key into the hole then the motor can be turned on again. Kenzi then drove the bike at full speed.

Darren, who was very worried about his best friend who was riding a motorcycle in a drunken state, was also seen calling someone. After a long wait, the phone was finally picked up.

"Sir.kak Kanza..."