The Desire of the Cold Militant
The past girl of the billionaire
Why are you here?.
It was as if it was a question in this launched by Azlam to the girl before him.
but he chose to hold back his question because it was reluctant to cause one controversy among everyone.
His arrival to Indonesia is not known to many people even he is not a person who settled in Indonesia so far.
hardly anyone knows if he is the successor of Del Piero.
He is reluctant to reveal his identity to others, only his friends know about him and some people who know a long time ago about him and his family.
The girl is his youngest sister.
as if knowing the code given by her sister, the girl preferred to be silent not to call or mention her brother's name.
"Najwa?"
One friend Azlan asked while frowning.
He thinks it's Del Piero's youngest, but the girl and Azlan look like strangers who don't know each other.
"I'm sorry my friends, they're wrong in the room"
Najwa spoke quickly and lowered his head.
"He's your friend?"
The haughty man who spoke the origin and looked into the eyes of the two girls before him looked surprised.
"Of course, do you think they're paid girls? you guys are fucking crazy"
Bumpat Najwa in a resentful tone.
"We just went for karaoke'an and held a reunion"
Said the girl next to the gray-eyed girl.
Strangely though Najwa and one of his friends seemed to talk a lot, the gray-eyed girl who was none other than Hillatop's successor chose not to talk at all since.
"I'm sorry for our carelessness and mistakes, miss"
The Mami spoke quickly, apologizing to the Hillatop Successor girl.
the girl preferred to nod her head, then she immediately turned around and left everyone behind.
Azlan and Najwa are seen exchanging views, as if understanding the language of her brother's eyes, the girl prefers to be quiet and go away from there.
The Mami hurriedly panted from there.
While one of Azlan's friends looks grunting.
"Damn it, if I knew he was Del Piero's successor, I would've cursed you earlier than that"
The man then moved back towards the sofa chair, he sat there and let the women they had paid approach him and everyone.
"Oh come forget it, we're here for fun"
Another one spoke quickly, raised his wine glass and took everyone toast.
Walk casually while letting both hands into his pants pocket.
Princess Hillatop?!.
the name kept ringing in his ears and head.
A memory of the past hit him.
"Yakkkk"
The annoyed cry of the girl in front of him was quite deafening adult Azlan, she was then lying in the Fencing training room.
there was no one there but him and now there were 1 other new occupant who came suddenly while making his annoyed voice.
Azlan who was still lying on the floor immediately opened his eyeballs.
He could see a girl lowering her head, setting an annoyance towards her self.
"Do you have a serious problem with me?"
The girl asked with a feeling so upset.
"Do you think I sent the love letters?I might do it, so tell your lover, stop messing with my life and try to pressure me, Del Piero"
can Azlan see, the beautiful girl began to complain about a lot of things that happened to her lately.
"Didn't you hear me?"
The girl looks so upset.
Instead of answering, Azlan preferred to stare at that pretty face for some time.
"Let's go on a date"
Suddenly the man spoke so frankly.
The girl was momentarily shocked.
"Yes?"
His facial expression immediately turned red.
"Let's start dating today"
Azlan said to the teenager once again.
A smile puffed up behind Azlan's lips now, as if their school-age memories looked so pleasant.
How many years have passed?!.
Probably 7 or 8 years.
And now he's back to seeing that girl in his life.
Isn't that interesting?.
One of her passions suddenly churned as she recalled the girl from her past.