
Luz was thrilled when he made a new friend in Venezuela. Incidentally, the resort that Luz occupies is adjacent to the villa that Peter's company rents to its employees so they do not have to bother meeting elsewhere.
Like at the moment, for example. The two newly-acquainted men decided to go to Barquisimento, a city on the banks of the beautiful Turbio river. The city in each building is full of history. Its architecture, dominated by an ancient Spanish concept that joins the modern Spanish concept, certainly makes the city a mandatory destination for tourists visiting Venezuela.
"Oi, do you want to take a picture?"
Luz who was initially busy photographing the buildings around him also turned his head. He nodded, "May as well. Then can you help me?"
"Of course."
Peter took the camera Luz handed him. He laughed as he watched how Luz was trying to take the position he thought was aesthetic. Colorful walls, large buildings, and unique monuments have been explored. Both are busy walking in street food.
"Say, here there is a lot of Venezuelan food."
"really?"
Peter was sure. "What was the first meal you wanted to try?"
The woman in front of him seemed to think for a moment. "Hm, what do you think is good?"
"Everything's good."
Luz clucked, dissatisfied with the answer Peter gave. "What if you start with sweet foods?"
"Then you need to try Golfados!"
"Golfados?"
"Molu rolls from cinnamon." He pointed to one of the booths selling the food he mentioned. There were a lot of people jostling there. It must have felt like it had completely exceeded expectations. "The most delicious if eaten with robusta coffee. Wait here for a second, I'll buy Golfados. Don't go anywhere."
Luz nodded as Peter decided to stand in line in the sea of humans. Now Luz is bored. Rather than waste any longer, he decided to buy robusta coffee just like Peter mentioned earlier. Heeding Peter's orders he told her to wait while the man lined up.
Really, going to Venezuela gives absolutely no regrets. Luz is very happy when he is in a crowd of people who do not know who he is. Hell, of course, has been disappearing for years from the camera makes Luz slowly forgotten media. Might as well.
As the best makeup artist, Luz's name is always emblazoned when the artist is highlighted by the mass media. In addition to talent, beauty, wealth, and the power of the father increasingly adds to the popularity of Luz in the entertainment world. Luz is not an artist, but the media always treats her as special as or even more than the artist herself.
If you remember that, Luz would be afraid if there were people here who recognized him. Really am.
And that fear really happened.
"Is that Miss Lovely?"
Luz heard a similar whisper coming from some of the people behind him. Forget Robusta or Peter coffee, now the most important thing is that he must be able to escape from people who know who he is.
"Hey, miss. Wait up!"
Stupid timing. Luz did not want to remain silent as the men tried to approach him. Luz running. Not that Luz wanted to avoid, he was just not ready if again had to be pelted with questions that he could not answer. Disappeared from the front of the camera due to experiencing time travel? What the— in this modern world, who would believe it?!
Luz continued running while covering half of his face. From the sound of the steps produced by the man running behind him, Luz estimates that there are three people who are still chasing him even when Luz enters the gaps between the beige houses nuanced Spain. After successfully passing through the gap, Luz was presented a highway that was located somewhere.
Luz had never crossed this road which meant he had no idea where to go to the resort. Really am.
It felt like Luz wanted to give up on the reporters and ask them to take him home. But if they ask Luz to speak up, what about Ken's efforts to keep them away and the weightless question from Luz so that Luz does not feel depressed? Is that how Luz appreciates his father's painstaking efforts?
"Follow me."
Luz flinched as his arm was suddenly pulled by someone he did not know. The man was wearing a plain black T-shirt paired with knee-length pants of the same color. Luz had yet to see his face, yet he felt safe as his hand was pulled gently like this.
"Excuse me, sir."
The man did not answer. He continued to lead the way without even turning his head.
Luz cleared his throat, trying to attract his attention. "Master," called him again in a higher tone.
"SIR?!"
"What."
Luz stroking chest. Huh, patience. When he shouted, his words were responded to. You ice cubes!
The man went back to silence. Luz was actually very impatient to pull her hair up bald. ****!
Shortly after, they arrived at an amusement park filled with people. Feeling safe enough, the man let go of his grasp. Turning around, then suddenly giving a flick on Luz's forehead making the color on his forehead turn red.
"Well, what fucking are you doing?!"
"Bad girl!" said the man was fierce. "Our marriage that doesn't know how it ended up not even a year and you're happy to be able to vacation here?"
Deg.
Luz hurriedly looked up. Topaz's eyes that were always looking at him gently were completely real. The caramel mane he always missed was also clearly displayed. Then ... It's really— gosh, don't feel melted tears have managed to wet Luz's cheeks flushed. He smothered his mouth, half in disbelief with what he saw right before his eyes.
"Alastair," he said, sobbing and hugging the man in front of him tightly. As if he were to loosen up just a little, Alastair would be gone forever.
"How are you, hm?" Alastair returned Luz's embrace. Her hands rose, gently stroking Luz's hair lovingly. "Moon-months of not seeing you feels like hundreds of years. Do you feel the same way, Love?"
Luz nodded quickly. "Don't go. Please don't leave like I did before" Luz said. The look of the people no longer ignored him. The most important thing is that Alastair has returned—oh. Alastair has arrived. Forever, Alastair should be here. By her side.
Luz outlined their embrace. Staring at Alastair confusedly then asked, "How did you get here?"
Alastair chuckles. His hands without warning instantly ruffled Luz's hair furiously. "Don't ask me questions. Now all you have to do is atone for your husband's sins."
"What sin do you mean?!"
"Didn't you know? All right, I'll remind you again." Alastair approached, "The first one. Come back here without my permission. That includes sins."
"But—"
"Secondly, accusing me is like the people who chased you just now. What's his name—journalist. Yes it is."
"I'm not—"
"And the third, dare to be close to another man. Have you forgotten this husband of yours, little wife? No need to beg, as compensation for your crimes, you must be punished!"
Oh no, Luz hates this. Alastair who used to not hesitate to kill people, surely the punishment he will give is also not far from there. No problem, Luz is sincere. As long as her husband is happy.
"What do you want?" ask Luz carefully.
"Take me home and tell your father that I'm your future husband. Beres," said Alastair with a big smile. "In this world, let's rework everything from the beginning. Married to your father's blessing, then publicly announced that I was yours."
"That's all?" Luz's smile expands. All the weight has been lifted. Euphoria tickles her stomach, Luz can't wait to get back to New York. "What if we go home now? Lately I've been home a lot."
"Of course you can. But before that, I need to take care of some things related to employee bonuses. Later that night there's going to be a birthday party of my company."
From far away Peter saw it all. Yeah, everybody. The two packs of Golfados he bought he painstakingly dumped into the trash. Not yet struggling but his hope was immediately extinct until it did not exist, like a paper engulfed in fire. Of course, how could he possibly win if his rival was the leader of the company he worked for?
That man was Alastair Miller. CEO of a German company.
Ccr!
Breaking News!
Years Away From The Entertainment World, Lovely Anderson Caught Camera While Honeymooning In Venezuela!
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Hello readers~
Sorry author yes if it does not fit the target up every two days because in this episode requires observation about the real Venezuela. From the place, special food, and the others are actually there so I did not ngadi-ngadi😂 ⁇
It's really an end, I'm not joking anymore. What, do you need extra parts? If you want to try to comment a lot first. Spam also gapapa I like kok itung-itung so moodboster🤣
See u next episode(maybe)~