The Desire of the Cold Militant
Black panther and Black petunia

After that Azlan slowly started to stand up from his seat, he walked up to Nadine slowly.

A moment after arriving right in front of the girl, the man was silent while putting both his hands into his pants pocket.

The man stood up in his trademark style so cold and unpredictable, whether what was in his mind now guaranteed no one would know.

The man had always been like that, moving according to his will but never beyond his limits.

He always takes things into account in the right way and moves in a safe way.

But there is a habit that makes Azlan always beware by many people, he said, when he wants something, he gets whatever he wants in his own way until he really gets whatever he wants.

No matter how difficult the path may be, he is able to pass through it and influence whatever it is even whoever it is to enter into his life.

And when he gets what he wants, then it's certain the man will never let go.

But when he does not want it then do not try to influence himself to have it, because he can destroy anyone he considers to disturb his calm.

And this time Azlan wanted the figure in front of him.

Without exception from the tip of the foot to the tip of his hair.

He'll make sure he gets it no matter how he gets it later.

For a moment Azlan tried to get up from where he was standing, took his hand out of his pants pocket and moved closer to the beautiful girl in front of him.

For a moment the man tried to sit up, supporting his burly body with both feet.

He sat down while staring in the face of Nadine who had been sleeping unconsciously since a while ago.

"Have your life been fine for about 6 years ago black petunia?"

Azlan asked softly as he gently touched the end of Nadine's hair that was beautifully arranged between the sofa chairs.

Black petunias.

The name was pinned to the girl in the past.

Black petunia flower is the most beautiful flower in the world that can grow up to 30 cm from South America.

The color is deep black, making black petunia has its own beauty. 

Untouched and not haphazardly can be had.

Nadine's strong character in the past makes her always convince herself if she will never find the same girl figure as the girl figure.

Unique and very step.

It can only be seen but never touched.

For a moment Azlan closed his eyeballs.

"Give me information about Hillatop's twin daughter, Nadine Alexandria Hillatop"

Azlan said as he began to slowly take off his suit, he had just returned to his mansion after a day quite tired of having several meetings with his clients.

"He's engaged"

"How far is it related?"

"The engagement was initially based on love, but then turned into a compulsion because everyone knew about their relationship"

"Miss Nadine continues her engagement back without any basis of love, her twin Freya says Miss Nadine slightly misunderstands someone, the girl thinks the man was her black panther in the past, someone who once saved himself from an accident in his past"

Azlan was seen raising the tip of his eyebrows.

Black panther?!.

Azlan raised the tip of his lips.

"The man lied to Miss Nadine, to get the chance to have her and marry Miss Nadine, he tried to convince Miss Nadine if she was really a man in her past but..."

The man before Azlan stopped his words.

"Later Miss Nadine began to feel suspicious of her statements, because ...."

Again the man stopped his words, he glanced towards Azlan's left arm for some time as the man started throwing away his cameja.

He could see a fairly elongated scar on his master's left arm.

"She never found any real scars on her fiance's left arm"

After saying so the man momentarily swallowed his saliva.

Instead of caring and answering, Azlan looks to start moving away from the man.

"Continue your investigation, I want to know the extent of their relationship and who the man is"

After saying so Azlan immediately shot into the direction of the bathroom.

"Good sir"

The man replied slowly while bowing his head.