The Millionaire Life Of Love

The Millionaire Life Of Love
II


March 2018


a new beginning


Anne settles the sludge down the building placing her body on the side of the wall, on the other hand a serious middle man reading a rather thick book in the garden chair unaware if he is being noticed his movements, he said, Anne took a camera in a bag around her neck and began taking pictures of the man she had noticed, after feeling enough to take a few pictures of Anne walking casually out of her hiding place with a camera still hanging around her neck approaching the park bench next to the man as she was about to sit a wide and stocky hand pulled her hand.


"hey what the hell is this, leilinnnn sickt..." Anne squinted her eyes grimacing in pain.


"before not kahakttt, woii budek yahh take off my hand sore, mas please release my hand mas.." Anne rebelled against her wrists that began to turn slightly red making her tears drip just like that she did not notice who held her hand she did not care while her hands that began to hurt never let go.


Finally after several rebellious Anne was freed, she was surprised to see the person who made her hands sore and reddened.


"Find your camera" her horrible way of speaking made Anne look tense.


"I told you what Miss should I take it for myself" Her expressionless face and intimidating words left Anne horrified, he intended to escape but stopped because He had already pulled his camera and made Anne stagger into the arms of the man without that terrible expression


she quickly removed the camera from Anne's neck and began to look through some of the photos, before long she returned them to Anne, held Anne's hand and sent out a business card.


"If you're really interested in photography, you better not take pictures of other people standing still, you can come to that address" he turned his body towards a black car.


Anne regained her senses and began to flip the business card there saying :


HENDRY WISSON


FT ENTERTAINMENT


"Greetings Miss, what can I do to the young man earlier" Dion's personal secretary Anne held her head waiting for orders.


"Nothing, just prepare a simple house, an ordinary matic motorbike, also some clothes from among ordinary people, do not forget, take away all the guards from before me from now on!" Anne said out loud with an indescribable smile.


"But Miss, What should I say to MISTER and NYOYA" Dion gave a heartfelt look.


"no, let me just tell papa and Mama later" Anne breezed away leaving Dion in the car that had opened the door earlier.


After the car that Anne was riding away from 4 black cars began to drive following from a distance.


Anne stopped at a house, no... more precisely like a palace building that looks rather old gives the impression as Elegant as the Royal Palace many statues stand where in the middle stands a fountain with a pond, with a pond, the spacious courtyard contains a variety of beautiful plants and flowers while the location is far from urban so that it makes it difficult for anyone who finds out exactly where the location of the ancient magnificent building is located.


"Pah mah Anne pulangg" Anne shouted from outside the entrance


All the servants immediately lined up neatly welcoming Miss Mudanya who had just returned home.


"Dear you are from anywhere, why the old camera you brought too" Nala, Anne's mother came down the stairs and immediately hugged her daughter.


"Duh mah, Anne will run out of sightseeing, besides what's the same as Anne's camera, this is still good really, and this is Anne mah's favorite camera" Anne defended herself and sat on the sofa.


"Huh.yeah it's up to you, but every month papa you also buy a new camera why you use only that one" Nala took the princess' camera and began to see what pictures her daughter took this time.