
"Valencia".. "Valencia".. Valencia!!"
Everyone was yelling at the name of Vistor's missing sister without a trace. Vistor looked sad sitting crying next to Miira and her mother. They both gave advice not to give up and kept praying.
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"Are you German too?" valencian in German.
"No, I'm a local here" Niira replied in the local language.
"Eh? How can I understand your language, that feeling" Valencia was confused.
"You're still a kid, you won't understand" Niira said walking closer to the swing.
"You're a kid too" Valencia followed suit.
The two of them then play swings while telling each other about the daily life of his life.
"Why are you alone in that big house, don't you feel lonely?" ask Niira.
"Sometimes... But as long as there is Vistor's brother, I will never feel lonely" he replied.
"Keep, what are you doing here? Where's your family?" coined.
"So, I'm just here to swing"
"Can we be friends? If I could I would like to play at your house" Valencia said, swinging his legs on a swinging swing.
"Don't, my house is far away. You'll get lost, let me play your way to your house"
Valencia who was looking at Niira suddenly fell silent and stopped his swing.
"Why body?!" said innocently.
"Owh, this is a sign that I'm hungry... I'm going home first. You should also go home, they have been calling your name. Look at Vistor's brother crying there" Niira jumped off her swing and pointed to the front.
Valencia looked forward and it was true that he saw Vistor crying. And when he looked again to the left, Niira was gone. He who is still innocent does not feel awkwardness and fear. He let go of his swing and went to the light in front of him that visualized the crying Vistor.
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Valencia appeared out of nowhere and immediately embraced Vistor. He immediately apologized for leaving secretly while following a butterfly with a glowing blue hue.
Without listening to the reason, Vistor immediately hugged his sister and apologized for not being able to look after her. Even though it was only a few minutes, he was so sorry for his negligence. Everyone there is also happy for the return of Miss Valencia. After that Vistor did a closing speech of the event. He was very grateful with all the villagers who always light-handed to help him.
All gave a standing ovation to Vistor after delivering the closing speech of the event. Then one by one the villagers returned home, as well as Miira and her mother.
Vistor and his brother, along with four of his guards, got into the car and left.
Arriving at the Villa, Victoria was already waiting with an expression of annoyance and overflowing anger. When Valencia got out of the stopped car, he immediately told the maid to take care of his younger brother who had been contaminated with local people. Vistor came down, but his face had no expression as if he did not care about what he was going to face.
After he climbed the stairs to get to the front porch of the Villa, Victoria's death fist landed on her stomach several times. He was very upset with Vistor who had brought Valencia out of the house. Plus, Vistor had kissed the hands of a commoner. He became a samsak who continued to be showered with punches and kicks.
Surprisingly Vistor did not feel any pain, he did not care about all that. Before long Victoria had been content to beat him up and left Vistor with bruises and a bloody nose. The maids came to him and asked the male bodyguards to take him to the room to be treated immediately by them.
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The next day Vistor's body ached, but he had to keep getting up because it was the first day to teach at the school. He did not want to disappoint the villagers, especially Miira.
When she was about to get out the door, Victoria rebuked her not to do such a thing again, let alone to bring Valencia to play out. Vistor apologized, and then left Victoria.
When he got to school, he saw a lot of people waiting. Be it children, teenagers, or adults. So that all are placed on the provisions of their respective ages.
Vistor was teaching in a teenage class, of course he chose it because there was Miira. With a body full of wounds and pain all over his body, he continued to teach them. Her cheerful and smiling face tried to cover all that up.
Today the class went very well, everyone looked happy and thanked Vistor and the other teachers.
This daily life continues to repeat itself without any obstacles or opposition from Victoria. Vistor's heart that had been harboring feelings of love for Miira had reached its limit.
Exactly, after one year, two months. Vistor wants to declare his love for Miira and will propose to her, if all goes according to his plan.
He came to where Miira village lived, and as usual everyone there welcomed Vistor warmly. In the crowd, she bluntly expresses her feelings for Miira.
Miira who turned out all this time had also harbored a feeling for Vistor, with a face that blushed embarrassed he replied by nodding his head. Vistor's heart grew more flowery, he immediately took a ring box in his right suit pocket, then presented the ring to Miira, saying that he wanted to marry her. Everyone was increasingly shouting no reason to encourage Vistor for his safety.
The application was accepted Miira and her mother, although at first they had doubts and fears but Vistor convinced them, that he had asked permission to his father. He said his father strongly agreed with Vistor's decision.
The day ended with happy feelings on both sides, they both decided on a date to get married.
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Arriving home, Vistor greeted his brother Valencia. There Victoria, who was waiting for her return, congratulated her on successfully proposing to a village girl. Vistor was very surprised to hear that from Victoria's mouth in front of him. He tried to approach her to convince her of that.
The deadly fist landed again in Vistor's stomach. Victoria said to make no mistake, she agreed to it because this way she could have full power without having to intervene from Vistor. Valencia who saw Vistor beaten in front of him, immediately scolded Victoria. He also rested on both knees and apologized to Valencia by kissing his hands, cheeks, then his forehead, so that Valencia did not contract a stupid disease from his brother Vistor.
Day after day passed, and the time of the wedding was coming soon. On Sunday, tomorrow the show will be held. Vistor's father, Veitch Carlen Baren, died at the age of 68.
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