The Last Love's
New Dream

With a heavy heart finally Alan was willing to part with his lover.

“You take good care of yourself yes, wait for me there,” Alan said before releasing his girlfriend to go to the airport.

Now Anggita, Galang, Kevin, Ana, and Jihan are in one car. Alan, Ratih and Galih were in the car behind them. Galang even provided a driver so that they no longer need to search the road and address to the residence Galang.

Anggita was on the back bench with Jihan. Kevin and Ana were next to each other, and Galang was sitting right next to the driver.

“Kak, sister all right?” jihan asked, looking at her brother who was silent.

“Iya, dear,” Anggita replied curling the corner of her lips upwards.

Although they were separated by the car bench, Galang's heart was already quite happy because there were no bullies between them, and certainly no other man made his heart hot.

Along the way to the airport, Jihan did not try to call Galang or talk to the man. Didn't want her brother to know if they had time to meet and discuss many things.

‘I know, brother is still dear to you Galang. But why do you keep your distance?’ ask Jihan in your heart.

When Galang's family jet starts to air, Jihan and Anggita hold hands. Kevin who was just the first time to ride the air transportation was quite tense, so Ana tried to convince her lover if they were okay.

‘So I feel jones here,’ Inner Galang looked at his sister and Anggita who sat in pairs.

Along the way, Anggita and Jihan's hands did not come off. Even their grip is tightening, so Anggita does not know if now the small hand in his grip has changed.

“Udah, no papa,” said Galang gently rubbed the back of Anggita's hand that he had longed for.

“Try you open your eyes. This is not as scary as you shadow Laras,” persuaded Galang.

“What are you doing here? Where's my sister?” ask the question without opening your eyes.

“Jihan again enjoy the view from above,” Galang replied slowly managed to make Anggita open his eyes.

He also peeked at Jihan who was talking to a beautiful woman.

“Who is he?”

“My girlfriend,” always Galang directly got a plot from Anggita.

“Sana! You're not afraid your boyfriend is jealous?” oust Anggita immediately release his hand grip from Galang.

Galang smiled widely to see the look on the girl beside him turned irritated.

“No one can replace you in my heart Laras,” Galang said with a warm smile that was able to knock down Anggita's defensive wall.

“I have not been close to any woman, since you left,” honestly again.

Anggita who took his eyes off Galang, trying hard not to be eaten by persuaded his former lover. However, he also believed because Ana had already told him.

“Not my business.” The answer Anggita gave was so ketus, but all that did not make Galang give up to get back the heart of the girl next to him.

“See. Nice, ‘kan?” point Galang at the natural scenery that looks from above.

Unknowingly Anggita also followed the direction that Galang pointed. The view from above is more beautiful. He could even see places he had never been.

“One day, I will take you around the world,” Galang said sliding just from his lips.

Angita. He did not know what to answer, because on the one hand there was another heart that he had to guard.

“We are done,” said Anggita reminded Galang not to cross their boundaries.

Those words managed to make Galang no longer tease him, or talk as if they were lovers.

She was sitting next to a slender woman in fashionable clothes.

“Looks like I failed,” Galang fights on the woman next to him.

“That's a delayed success, sir,” replied the woman who was one of his messengers.

“Means that I haven't gotten her heart yet, meaning I haven't had success?”

Galang's question made the girl laugh, so Anggita turned to him.

“She is just trying not to waver, Sir,” whispered the girl.

“Do not look, Sir. He was looking at us,” banned him when Galang wanted to turn to Anggita.

“OK. Then keep laughing so that he gets more jealous,” Galang orders.

The girl widened her eyelids, because it was so difficult for her to laugh when there was nothing funny, so she decided to change the way she interacted with Galang, who was very happy, in order not to be caught by the girl who was secretly watching them.

After traveling for approximately three hours, they are now on their way to the Galang residence. Not only Kevin and Jihan are stunned to see the palace house, but also Anggita who incidentally was once the lover of the eldest son of the owner of the house.

“Come in,” invite Galang then order the waiters to bring their luggage. Before arriving home, Galang asked the ten people who contributed in hurting Anggita and Jihan not to appear before them, before he called.

Kevin who was drunk on the trip, finally immediately rested in the guest room on the first floor, so that he could immediately lay his body. Ana is taken by the servants to her room. Until now there are only Anggita and Jihan who are in front of Galang.

“Can come with me for a moment?” pinta Galang looked at the brothers in front of him.

“Where to?” ask Anggita full of caution.

“There are people who want to meet you guys,” honestly Galang.

Jihan nodded, and agreed to Galang's request.

They walked up to the second floor of the house, and entered the room that Anggita said was a workspace.

“Why did you bring us both here?” ask Anggita when Galang closes the door from the inside.

“Laras, relax. I never have bad intentions with you,” said Galang trying to patiently see the attitude of Anggita who is very suspicious of him.

“Sit. Soon they will come,” tell Galang to point at the sofa that is near them.

Jihan, convinced that Galang had not done anything bad to her, pulled Anggita's hand so they could sit together.

“Be sure they're in,” Galang said from behind the phone.

Not long after, eight people dressed in casual t-shirts entered Galang's study.

Jihan and Anggita's body stiffened as her gaze met with the men who had tortured them. Unknowingly, Jihan squeezed Anggita's hand tightly, making Anggita bow and grimace in pain.

Seeing the frightened Jihan, Galang immediately approached Jihan and grabbed her.

“Shut! You calm down. All is well. They want to apologize to you,” said Galang rubbed Jihan's hair.

The girl's shoulders had already trembled, and her sobbing began to sound faint.

“I'm scared. They are bad people,” said Jihan did not dare to look at the people standing before her.

“What do you mean bring them in front of both of us?” tanya Anggita floated a murderous look at Galang.

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