
In the main leadership room. Alessandro looked silent as he unsheathed his gaze out the window. Behind him was the assistant talking about the hot news about Ghara and Keysha.
"Gue won't interfere first, Bob. I want Ghara to be independent, so that he has a sense of responsibility and can think a thousand times to make the same mistakes" said Alessandro, despite his agitated heart, but he did not want Ghara to constantly hide in his protection.
Boby let out a long sigh, appreciating Alessandro's decision. Because, however, what the friend says is true.
If Ghara had always been helped by them, the man would never have been deterred from causing trouble.
"Okay, I know you're not gonna let go of that hand. Hopefully this problem will be resolved. How's Lily doing?"
Suddenly Alessandro's view was low, "they actually had a relationship that I didn't know, Bob. Ghara met Lily yesterday afternoon behind me. The ara that saw."
Boby smiled.
"From there you can score, right? Who's Ghara's son?"
Alessandro pulled the corner of his lips up. Then look back until his gaze met with the two Boby neutrals. He nodded weakly. "My son, Bob. What Jerry said, what I'm going to reap. Was I really bad yak?"
Boby rolled his eyes lazily. "That's what you thought to yourself."
"Seriously, Bob."
"Be aware, Nyet, you're not just badung, but blangsakk!"
Hearing that, Alessandro instantly burst into disarray. Remembering his youth that often troubled the father. Mr. Crocodile.
"What matters is that I succeeded in getting Ara."
***
On a hot afternoon, a motor sport took a fast footing on the highway. The full-face helmet worn by the rider makes it unrecognizable to the people he passes.
And he is Ghara. In order to avoid the reporters who are always chasing him. Ghara came out on a motorcycle that he borrowed from the security company.
He left not without a purpose, because previously he already had connections with his men.
Like chasing Frans. The target is Marcell.
"Gue has to show it to the media, if Keysha is not as good as they think. My name must be clean because of my own confession, not because of that Vampire!" muttered Ghara, he went alone to meet Marcell, because he did not want to make the media back up.
At that time Marcell was about to go to the next set. However, without the man knowing Ghara was following him from behind.
Until the moment in the middle of the road, Marcell began to realize that there was a motorcyclist who always stalked him. "What do you want this guy? Seems suspicious. Don't he want to be so bad."
Coincidentally Marcell went alone, because the manager had already come to the location.
He adds speed, wanting to make sure that someone behind there is following him or not.
"Damn! He really wants to follow me."
While Ghara just grinned behind his helmet. They continued to chase, on the highway, until Ghara managed to keep pace with Marcell's car when they were in a low place.
Ghara knocked on Marcell's car glass. However, the man seemed unconcerned, because he was afraid that someone was really a criminal.
"GHARA"
The man behind the wheel immediately widened his eyes. Between believing and not. While Ghara lowered his helmet glass, Marcell could see both hazel-colored eyes.
"Gharas? What does he want to find me?"
Until Marcell finally opened the car glass, and they looked at each other. Ghara simply moved his finger, gesturing for Marcell to follow him.
***
Diamond Cafeteria. Vvip Room.
Marcell and Ghara sat facing each other. After letting Marcell order some food, Ghara went straight to the point, asking about the incident that night.
"Gue believes you're a real man, so I dare to meet you. And you should know, I'm not the kind of person who likes pleasantries, I want to hear your story with Keysha!"
Deg.
Marcell was immediately shocked because Ghara suddenly asked about him and Kesyha. Does this guy know about anything?
"What do you mean, Ghar?"
"I don't think I need to explain, Cel."
Marcell was speechless, he was very sure that Ghara had already suspected that he and Kesyha had done something behind him.
On the one hand he did not want to destroy Keysha's relationship with Ghara because of his selfishness. However, on the other hand there is a fetus that is his responsibility. He won't let Keysha abort their child. Because fetuses are innocent, they are wrong.
"Lu still want to cover it up, Cel?" asked Ghara, from several media outlets that circulated, Marcell had been rumored to be close to Keyhsa, and often gave more attention to the woman.
Thus Ghara was convinced that Marcell was still hoping for Keyhsa.
"Ghar, I—" Marcell stuttered, and finally went back to silence.
"Well, okay, I'll tell you, I never liked Keysha. The match was arranged with my family, and I was forced to accept it. Yes you know what it's like for people to be forced, especially Keysha confessing various ways let me get entangled with him. Including that drug problem, I know, Cel. I don't think Keysha is just as good" Ghara explained plainly, leaving Marcell feeling even more cornered.
However, Marcell's tongue was a hoax, he was afraid of making Keysha angry at him for confessing all their deeds to Ghara.
"You are a man, you must be responsible for what you do. And inget, love also needs to be fought!"
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Who feels mbulettt, wis tenan may be his life problems always smoothlyrr😌😌😌
Though the Ghara not only want to mutusin engagement doang, but he wants to clean his name and proof that Keysha is wrong. The media cannot be mistaken.
Detergent: Can hire detective Conan, Thor. If he is rich, it can be anything.
Ngothor : Kaya Embahmu🙄🙄