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Varel ran into the restaurant building of Fox Group, he ignored everyone's astonished gazes as they saw Varel coming through the front door while they saw Varel coming in and escorting the handsome man up to the room he had booked.
Varel arrived on the 21st floor, he ran to find a female toilet until he finally arrived in front of her but did not dare to enter.
"sad? it'sme". Varel shouted with breathless gasps
Shila walked out in slow steps and Varel ran towards Shila and cupped Shila's cheek.
"why you, baby? why is it so pale hmm? ". asked Varel in a panic
"om. There's a guy who looks like om, I think it's om and I.. "
Varel frowned, "what are you talking about, baby?". asked Varel
"Omm..? was om not here? ". ask Shila
Varel was getting confused, "i saw your car from the beginning, baby, I tried to call you but it wasn't picked up so I waited for you in front of the car but you weren't there, not that you said to be picked up then we both went into the Restaurant right? ".
Shila remembered that, "then who was it? ". asked Shila limply
"who is it, baby? ". asked Varel looking the other way
Shila hugged Varel instantly, "om. take me away..! ". whispered Shila with a quivering tone
Varel nodded, he did not care about his birthday if his girlfriend Shila as the girl he loved so much was experiencing this made him worried and could not think of anything else.
Shila fainted in Varel's arms in shock, as long as she lived in the forest she never saw her name ghost but the first time she experienced it was natural Shila was shocked and fell unconscious.
Varel held Shila and took her away from there, while a man who was very similar to Varel was waiting for Shila in his room.
The man smiled at the tie that became his birthday present, "today is also my birthday and this gift is for me.
"uh... how sweet you are". his murmur closed his eyes while leaning on his stool.
The man who was very similar to Varel like a betel in two was now disturbed by the sound of his phone.
"what? ". asked her furiously
"pardon me Sir. I am trapped and the car carried by Young Master Varel is not Young Master Varel but his Assistant Nando".
"you...? take care of that guy, just watch out for you foiling my plan..! search him..! don't get to meet Shila". Maki That guy is really grumpy.
"well Sir".
"Huh..! ". The man slammed his phone but it wasn't broken just a blister
"had he met Shila? oh.. my sister you can't live happily in possession of it, I'll seize all the rights that should be mine". his his his his hisses with rustling teeth.
how shocked the waiter and the Restaurant worker saw Varel coming out of the elevator while they were sure they saw Varel running around carrying Shila with a worried look on his face.
"what is this? ". them muttered they looked at each other
in the Hospital.
"sad? ". Varel got up from his seat and looked worriedly at his heart.
"doctor...? doctor..? My Empress has awakened as soon as you come...!! ". varel's yelling echoed, he forgot there was an emergency button
The sisters who heard him immediately contacted the doctor and they went to Shila's room, no serious problems happened to Shila just mild shock, no, but it is only Varel who is very worried and makes the little thing that can shock 1 hospital.
The Female Doctor examined Shila very carefully, Shila looked towards Varel who looked so anxious as if Shila was currently in serious pain
"om..? ". Shila forced her to sit until Varel panicked and approached immediately to help her lover to sit down.
"hiks. hyix.. " Shila hugged Varel and made the sisters and the doctor turn away and hurriedly walked out of the room to scramble for the exit.
"honey.. Why baby? what was? why did you faint hmm? ". lick Varel
"my gift was taken by a man who is very similar to om, I think it was a ghost.. I never thought my eyes could see a ghost so similar to om, I was so scared when the ghost groped and squeezed my shoulder, up my arm". Shila
Varel fell silent and let go of his embrace, "did that ghost dare touch you dear? ".
"yes Om..! ghost". great-grandson Shila
Varel was initially curious and angry but he immediately cupped Shila's cheeks and kissed her lover's eyelids, "my dear.. My crown..! I'll take care of you baby, I'll find a man who dares to disguise himself, I promise I'll find him".
Shila looked at Varel in confusion while Varel was busy brushing her hair and fingering Shila's pale face, "that's what human ghost om? can you see ghosts?". Shila asked innocently
Varel smiled, "i can see ghosts dear, any ghost will not escape me".
Shila smiled instantly, "om can catch a ghost? ". her questions sparkled as if there was hope for her to take shelter
Varel smiled gently and kissed Shila cheekily, "i will catch anyone who dares to make this special lover of mine afraid".
Shila spread her sweet smile and then kissed Varel's cheeks, "happy birthday om! I'll buy a new gift for you".
Varel chuckled and peeked long at Shila's forehead then hugged Shila fondly stroking Shila's back as if giving her calm there all would be fine.
varel's eyes looked straight ahead, he remembered the words Nando and Izal a few hours ago where Nando got evidence but the answer was only 1 Varel himself, and Izal said the same thing.
at first Varel did not believe it but because the two friends were willing to be trusted finally the three of them split up to outwit the enemy and exchange cars, but Varel took a taxi with a black hat covering his face, When Shila said seeing her ghost, she was surprised because Shila's words were the same as Nando and Izal who were sure to see a man with the same face and appearance as Varel.
to be honest, Izal and Nando could not recognize it because it was completely similar to Varel, it was impossible for them to tell the difference except for a meticulous person who knew Varel very well who knew the difference.
"who's he? why is his face the same as mine? do I have a twin? looks like I should ask Mommy and Papi". Inner Varel seriously
he felt this problem was very serious, especially the man who looked like him was using his appearance to approach his lover, of course Varel did not accept it.
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