Promises From the Past
Dorata Alba

Today Rea did not go to college and just immersed herself in a blanket in her room....

Full night he cried over the incident in his nature, Bitter felt, because for the first time he felt in love and when it was also rejected.

Looking at the phone in hand, try to entertain yourself with funny videos but do not make Rea's heart better. The clock is 10.24 local time.

Rea knew that if it was noon, he had missed the class without any notice to the Lecturer. The people there were certainly wondering what was happening, the student of Rea arts was famous for having a perfect attendance value, even if outside of the typhoon disaster, he still came and filled the attendance.

Getting up from bed Rea stepped into the bathroom, in front of the mirror she saw her own disheveled face, eyes bruised after crying, cheeks red and hair messy.

"Do I look ugly." Think Rea.

"Or maybe, Soldiers like the more plump ones." Comparing his own body with Fio's shadow.

"I don't think he's judging by size."

"But why...."

Everything is not okay and when you remember the incident last night Rea is getting moody.

Suddenly the door opened and Anna's voice rang out in a hurry..."Rea's.... Rea ... Where are..."

The woman Anna called out appeared from the bathroom door..."Why are you so noisy Anna."

"Rea indeed you should not have to think about Soldiers anymore, he's just a man breng*sek." Firmly say Anna while cursing.

"Why do you think that way ?."

Anna took Rea's hand to sit on the bed, she took a deep breath as if what she wanted to say looked so serious.

"Look good, you need to stay calm and accept the fact, if Soldier already has a wife, so that's why he can't accept your feelings." Anna's words corresponded to what she heard from the Soldiers.

As soon as Rea's eyes were blank, she was digesting Anna's words slowly.

"Are you okay, Rea." Anna was worried because Rea did not give a response.

"Hmm."

"Re... You should know there are plenty of healthy, normal men out there, so forget about Soldiers."

"Well, for now I just need to figure out how to get rid of that woman who's his wife and I'm going to take the place of a new wife." Rea replied with a strange smile.

Anna did not think anymore, Rea had put too much feelings for Soldiers, if left alone then Rea would do the desperate.

"Are you crazy."

"I'm just kidding, for what I did it.." Rea and Anna answered breathing a sigh of relief.

"Yes right, you're so beautiful Rea, so you can find another guy who interests you."

".... Don't I have people in the Mavendra family who can help me." Rea still did not accept the reality.

"Don't use your family's power to do evil."

"It's not a crime, I think, two million dollars could make that woman willing to leave the Army." Out of nowhere Rea's mind.

Anna's getting confused to explain...."Ah there's no hope anymore.... He's been obsessed with getting soldiers."

Anna knew Rea was the one who didn't want to lose, she would put in a lot of effort if there was someone else with better grades than hers. When Rea was already focused for one goal, then he would not back down before becoming a winner.

"What is that...." Ask Rea.

"But are you serious about taking Soldier from his wife."

"Of course, I don't care if I have to be an actor or something." There was no doubt for Rea to answer.

"Alright, let's make the Soldier regret for rejecting you."

However Anna does not want Rea to do bad things, such as using the power of the Mavendra family for personal desires. But it would be different if Askar himself chose Rea and left his wife without coercion.

"First of all... Let's find a matching shirt."

Anna admits, if Rea has all the assets to make the men crazy. Beautiful face, smooth white skin, long black hair, slim body and also se*ksi.

It's just that one of Rea's shortcomings is that she never wants to appear as a beautiful woman, she feels disgusted when men look at her lustful body.

Therefore, the everyday clothes that Rea uses are very closed, so that others do not realize the valuable assets behind his clothes have so high added value.

*******

Somewhere hidden in the middle of Boston....

Club 'Alba Dorata' became a fairly famous nightlife, even already has thirty branches almost all over the world three of which are Indonesia, Italy and America.

There are two rooms owned by this 'Alba Dorata' entertainment venue, upstairs as a place for people to kere and people who want cheap drinks. While the lower room, exactly a special room made with for VIP guests, is hidden and secret. Only member card owners can enter, because there is not only a Club, but also the headquarters of the Assassin Guild.

When a man comes and shows a black card to enter the door to the bottom. Each guarding the special door of the VIP room lowered his head respectfully when he saw his figure.

The soldier paused for a moment before entering the VIP room, "Ranu, has Miss Sela come yet ?."

"Looks like the manager's already in the room."

"Well, I'll come down to see it."

"Please, Lord Soldier." Ranu politely opened the door.

Soldiers walked leisurely past the seduction of women with mini skirts, stinging perfumes and red lip-splitting hues. He also lit a cigarette native to Indonesia, pulling a long and exhaling smoke full of pleasure.

A man in a red suit with a tie patterned with flowers, glanced at Soldier from the tip of his hair to his head. He was troubled over the sight of the man who had just passed his seat.

Rich people smell the smoke from cigarettes smoked by Soldiers, they all coughed up tears. The rich man never understood the pleasure that Soldier felt from cigarettes made in Indonesia in his mouth.

Once again smoke billowed out of the Soldier's mouth.

"Who is that guy, I don't know if this place allows the poor to enter the VIP room."

"That's Mr. Soldier, Mrs Salma's personal guest." Answer the comfort woman sitting on the lap of the man in the red suit.

"Since when, Miss Sela made friends with the poor." He said in a mocking voice.

"Don't talk like that, Mr. Albert, you will be offended to hear your words." The comfort girl gave a warning.

No need to be surprised if every VIP room visitor boasted a suit and tie they would look cynical towards Soldiers.

With plain black shirt clothes and jeans torn like an accident, making anyone would have thought if the Soldier was just a homeless person or a homeless person.

But Soldiers don't like that....