President's Beloved
Pick up Lina's sister

The black Mercedes Benz S-Class Maybach 560 stops smoothly in front of Sunrise Entertainment building. The stopping of the car priced at approximately six billion rupiah was clearly attracting attention around.

Some people even look forward to the owner of the car coming out. The driver's window is half open. The driver, a woman wearing sunglasses and a mask, turned to Sunrise Entertainment.

Her hair was originally bunned, the woman then lowered her glasses slightly. He was looking for someone. He was so clingy to see who was going in and out of the building.

Five minutes he waited. His face showed boredom. He started the engine again and took it into the parking lot of the building. 

Door opens. A pair of feet wrapped in proper footwear were getting out of the car. 

As soon as he came down, all the attention seemed to be on him. Without opening his mask and glasses, the star aura seemed to spread, leaving anyone fascinated. 

She, Camelia so calmly stepped her feet in under the gaze of the various gazes around. Being amazed and fascinated is very domineering.

The sound of Camelia's footwear collided with the lobby floor of Sunrise Entertainment's building. His steps firmly entered the lobby of the building. 

"Excuse me," said Camelia, opening her glasses.

"Is there anything I can help you with, Miss?"answer the receptionist politely.

"I want to meet Lina," Camelia replied. 

"Lina?"

"Yes. Artist Lina," explains Camelia. 

"Why? Can't you?"camelia asked as she looked at the receptionist's shocked expression. 

"It's not like that, Miss. It's just that Miss Lina is not in the building. Miss Lina is filming a drama in Xian" replied the Receptionist. 

"In Xian?"ask Camelia make sure. 

"Oh thank you" said Camelia, putting her glasses back on and turning around to leave the reception desk. 

Upon arrival in the car, Camelia checked the distance between Beijing and Xian. Then look at his watch. Okay, Xian I'm coming!

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Mayback 560 Camelia drove out of Xian airport. Stop looking for a place to eat lunch and tell Lucas, Liam, Dion, and Brother Abi that he is in Xian taking care of things. Camelia contacted Liam before getting out of the car. 

"Where are you now?"ask Liam directly after the call is answered.

"Mom is in Xian. There's important business you have to finish."

"Xians? By yourself?"

"Not with the car you just bought" replied Camelia.

"Mom you're so extravagant!"cetus Liam who was greeted by Camelia's laughter, "to fight would need a suitable vehicle, right?"

"Hhhhp!"

"Ah Liam can Mom ask you a favor?"

"What's that?"

"Please get the phone number of the artist named Lina," Camelia said.

"Mom want to see him?"

"Hm. But, Mom doesn't know her phone number."

"This basic ckckck of you, Mom! All right, wait a minute, I'll send you, "break up Liam.

"Thank you so much, Xiao Liam."

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Before Camelia's order arrived, Liam had already sent Kak Lina's mobile number. 

"This?" Camelia was stunned to see the mobile number Liam had sent her. Still the same number means Lina? Guilt enveloped Camelia's heart. He did not keep his promise when he left China five years ago.

"Does Brother keep waiting for news from me until now?"camelia muttered. His eyes began to condense but as fast as lightning he rubbed them. 

"Please, Miss." The restaurant waiter came with a bowl of camelia's ordered buckwheat noodles. Camelia nodded, "thank you."

"Are you okay?"tanyanya looked at Camelia's slightly reddened eyes. 

"I remember something sad. But, I'm fine. Thank you for your concern" Camelia replied.

"Ah, don't be sad. Quickly eat and finish your noodles. After that all your sadness will disappear," he said with a smile. 

"Sure!"sahut Camellia.

After the waiter left, Camelia returned to focusing on her phone. With a slight tremble, Camelia put Kak Lina's mobile number into her contact, in the next second Camelia called the owner of the phone number.

Long enough but not yet lifted, may be doing a scene or crouching to answer the phone from an unknown number. The first call went unanswered, Camelia called back. On the third ring, his call was raised. "Hello ... Who am I talking to?" 

Camelia shut her mouth. The voice he longed for finally heard again. 

"Hello?"

"Hello?"

"Hello .. Are you still there?" Camelia who answered made Kak Lina sound confused.

"Are you okay?" Her tone turned anxious when she heard Camelia sob softly. Brother Lina's hearing is still the same, sharp.

Camelia sighed, neutralizing her own feelings. "Hallo, sister," replied Camelia slowly.

"Jasmine?!" Camelia was stunned for a moment. Even Lina still recognized her voice. But, who cared for her for twenty more years and Jordan, who had been her lover for three years, already did not recognize her anymore?!

Even when a bad scandal befalls her, Brother Lina trusts her without much question. While his family, turned back and drove himself away. Camelia smiled wryly remembering that. 

"Yes. It's me Brother, Jasmine," replied Camelia trembling withstanding a cry. He hadn't mentioned his old name in a long time. All the memories while still bearing that name were present in Jasmine's memories. Jasmine closed her eyes while patting her right chest. 

"Jasmine, where have you been all this time?!" It looks like a screech.

"So don't yell!"camelia.

The successive questions that made Camelia attract a faint smile.

"Where is she now?"

"I? Don't try to switch the conversation! Where are you? Tell me I'll be there to see you!"

"Who's trying to divert the conversation, brother? I'm asking you where you are right now, you're not in a public place, are you?"

"I'm in the room, why?"

"I'm in Xian, now share lock with me where you are. I'll pick you up" Camelia said.

He wanted to invite Lina to meet here. However, it is too open to the profession of Kak Lina who is already an artist. 

"Xian?! You've been in Xian all this time?!"

"I'll explain later. Now share the lock with me," said Camelia.

"All right." A while later Camelia has got the exact location of Kak Lina.

"In half an hour I'll be in front of the hotel you're staying at."

After that Camelia ended the call. Mienya was already almost cold, quickly Camelia spent. After it runs out Camelia puts that under the noodle bowl as a bill. Camelia returned to her car.

Twenty minutes away, Camelia was driving according to traffic conditions. In less than a minute, Camelia arrived in front of the hotel where Kak Lina was staying. 

Not far from his car was seen a woman wearing a thick black jacket and mask, several times checking her phone as if waiting for someone.

The woman Camelia recognizes as Lina's sister. Lina had a few seconds to look at her car then look right and left of the road. Camelia still hasn't taken action calling for Lina's sister. Moments later, Lina brought the phone to her ear. Followed by his cell phone. 

"I'm already ahead. Where have you been?"sis Lina asked, she was very impatient.

"In front of you" replied Camelia.

"In front of me? Don't joke, Jasmine! There's only a passing vehicle in front of me!"upset Brother Lina.

"i'm serious. Watch again!" Lina stared back at the black luxury car parked across the street. Camelia smiled at Lina's confused sister.

"Jasmine, please don't joke! Where are you now?!"

"Cross, we shall meet."

Lina's sister was fixated for a moment in her place. Though hesitating, he crossed the road. Now he is in front of Camelia's car. "I've crossed over, where are you now?" Glass car Camelia dark. So, Lina couldn't see Camelia but Camelia could see Lina.

"Next to you."

"Jasmine!! Beside me was a car!"

"Then get in that car!"

Lina looked at the car next to her. With hesitation, Lina remained following Camelia's instructions. He was surprised when the car door opened. 

"For a long time no see, sister Lina!"greet Camelia when Brother Lina has entered.

"Jasmine?!" Kak Lina's eyes suddenly opened. On the steering bench, a beautiful and elegant woman smiled gently at him. 

"You! Are you really Jasmine? My Jasmine?"

"Then?"

"W-what really happened? Whose car is this? D-and you .. You're so beautiful, Jasmine!"

Lina's sister was dizzy with what she saw with her own eyes. What does he see is real? Lina rubbed her eyes, even hitting her own head.

But what he saw did not change. A beautiful and charming figure remained smiling gently at her. He sits in a luxury six billion car. 

"W-what have you been through these five years, Jasmine?"

No more finding Jasmine who was plain, innocent. The simple Jasmine, no more on Camelia who wore branded goods and luxury cars. 

"Have your filming finished?"ask Camelia.

"You know I'm an artist?" Lina was surprised again. Even his own shock and confusion had not subsided.

"Just recently. How's it?" Camelia turned her head to her phone, where there was an incoming call on Dion's behalf.

"It has. My role as a supporter was done this morning. I intend to return to Beijing later in the afternoon," replied Kak Lina who was taken in by Camelia.

"Hallo, Dion," Camelia answered.

"I'm going home now."

"It has. I'll take her home with me."

"All right." Call ended. Camelia turned her head back to Lina who was also looking at her.

"That was ... Dion?"

"true."

"But wait to go home? We're going to your house?"

"Then?"

"alright. Hearing explanations in private places is safer. But, Jasmine, my things are still in the hotel."

"Don't you have an assistant?" 

"Jasmine I'm just a little artist. I don't have a manager, let alone an assistant."

Camelia still did not answer. He decided to drive the car out of the front of the hotel. Lina no longer asked or spoke. She waited for Camelia to start the conversation.

Lina's sister clearly felt the difference between Camelia and Jasmine. Behind all that, Lina is grateful and happy to see the change of Camelia now. 

"Why go to the airport?" Lina asked again when she found out they were heading to Xian airport.

"Certainly go home. Brother I came here to pick you up. About your stuff does it matter?"

"Not really, just clothes."

"Good."

"But where are we going? Beijing?"

"All right!"