The Mystery of Lost Memory
Sophie's Threat

Sierra awoke, when he realized the morning sunlight was barging in through the slit of his thick curtain. With half-opened eyes, Sierra searched for the outer she was throwing carelessly on the side table of the large bed, when her waist was suddenly pulled so that she would lie down again.

“Where are you, Si?” paul said in his lazy tone. He's sniffed Sierra's neck a couple of times.

“I can't sleep with light,” Sierra trying to let go of Paul's embrace.

Sierra spent the night with Paul, in a luxurious star hotel located some distance away from both Sierra and Paul's home. After receiving death threats from Sophie, Paul begins to raise his vigilance for Sierra's safety. The man has now rented out two bodyguards for Sierra, and chose to meet outside the city, quite far from Sophie's reach.

“I still want to hug you, Si,” murmured Paul, absolutely no intention of opening his eyes.

“Just a moment, Sir. I just closed the curtain,” please Sierra, absolutely can not escape from Paul's tight embrace.

Paul doesn't seem to care, because now he's starting to loot all the sensitive areas of Sierra, which makes the woman jump with ease.

“Master, stop, it's still morning,” Sierra moans, starting to be unable to control himself.

“You want?” haggard Paul, a little flirting.

“But today Sir is quite busy, right? Is there a time?”

Paul rose to his feet, ascending upon Sierra's body. “Whatever to you,” He began to fulfill his duties, with the shrewdness of his lips trying to make Sierra intoxicated.

“Tuan .. “lirih Sierra, began to float to reach the luxurious ceiling of the hotel room, along with his body that was submerged in the cradle with Paul.

Today, Sierra and Paul will be preoccupied with many things related to their marriage. Sierra wants a lavish wedding, not to hide like a mistress. While Paul, along with his personal assistant, Lukman, he had to organize many things, including questions of shareholders and journalists who would surely be excited when he heard Paul was getting married again.

So Paul fully entrusts the wedding preparation process, such as buildings, dresses and so on, to Sierra. The woman will be assisted by Paul's secretary, Margaret, to check various vendor recommendations that Margaret has prepared on Paul's orders.

“Margaret will be here after you,” Paul said, after he finished bathing and putting on his clothes.

Sierra, who was drying his hair, immediately turned off the hair dryer so that he could hear Paul's every word without interruption.

“Sorry, Sir, what's up?” ask Sierra confused.

Paul smiled knotfully, then walked closer to Sierra. He lifted the woman's chin so she could look at each other.

“After getting married later, stop calling me Sir,” Paul's orders. “Except when together in bed,”

Sierra smiled and nodded, then the two of them went back to chatting a lot of important things that they had to do today. Including a strategy so that Sierra avoids Sophie's spy.

“I remind you, Sophie is not an ordinary woman,” said Paul while enjoying a special breakfast delivered to their room. “He may not be as strong as you, but his brain is dangerous. He will do everything for his own sake. Including paying one's self-esteem,”

Sierra bit his lip hearing Paul's explanation. Although she was good at martial arts, she could never read the various cunning plans Sophie could have prepared for her. He had not expected, a conglomerate woman who he thought was just a shopping expert, turned out to be very deadly.

“Master, why do you hate Martin?” tanya Sierra is doubtful.

Paul raised one end of his lips, while continuing to chew. “I've never hated him,”

Paul immediately stopped his eating activity, and stared at the nanar dishes and dishes that were right in front of his eyes. Sierra, aware that he had just mispronounced, quickly apologized and persuaded Paul not to get angry.

“Do you still love her?” ask Paul suddenly.

Sierra gasped, unprepared for Paul's question. “A-I, don't love Martin, Sir,”

“Good,” says Paul fast. “If you still love him, I will remove him from this world,” he explained lightly, no matter that at this time Sierra who was surprised to cover his mouth with both hands.

Now Sierra knows, from where Martin can get a very possessive nature and want to win it himself. It turns out that all those traits, when Martin willingly separated Karen from Ray, were a derivative of Paul.

“But he's Mr.'s son,”

“He's not my son,” sambar Paul as fast as lightning.

After she finished breakfast and prepared, Margaret had come to pick up Sierra and went together to the vendors she had sifted through and determined. Paul departs separately from Sierra, leaving with Lukman the personal assistant. Sierra rode in the car with Margaret, with two bodyguards sitting in the front seat. Going with a lot of people like this keeps Sierra away from worry.

Sierra and Margaret had arrived at their first wedding dress vendors, starting to choose suitable designs including trying out a few pieces of the dress. The two of them had a serious discussion, to then continue on the journey to the second vendor and so on. Although this was not Paul's first marriage, for Sierra it was his first. She wanted to appear as beautiful and as beautiful as possible, because she did not want to waste her chance of successfully marrying the number one conglomerate in the country.

“Margaret, you try to discuss the same owner first, I want to go across looking for coffee,” Sierra said when they reached the third vendor.

“What's up, Miss Sierra? Do I need to buy coffee?” bargain Margaret.

Sierra resist smooth. “It looks like I need some fresh air, because it's suddenly dizzy. Discussing with many vendors turned out to be tiring, huh?” sierra Canda, accompanied by laughter by Margaret.

“Then Miss don't go there alone, let them take Miss,” Margaret ordered two bodyguards to drive Sierra to the coffee shop Sierra was headed to.

As the car was about to turn back, suddenly in their front direction, a large trontoon truck drove fast, without control and crashed into Sierra's car, which, though pushed back, was driven back, the car still collided with another car behind them. The collision was quite violent, but the car managed not to overturn.

Two of Sierra's bodyguards fell unconscious with multiple injuries, while Sierra, wounded from a shard of car glass, whimpered in pain in a helpless limp position. Margaret cried out hysterically, the ridge approaching the wrecked car. People around also started to panic, some immediately called ambulances and police.

“Nona, Miss!!” shouted Margaret, trying to open the car door, but distress.

***

“Sierra!!!” paul cried hysterically, going in haphazardly pushing those who were blocking his way.

After a lengthy evacuation, Sierra and two of his bodyguards were taken to a nearby hospital. And now Sierra is safe in the VIP room, but still unconscious from shock. Although Sierra's body was scarred and bandaged, it was intact and survived without internal injuries. Paul's knees were limp, he was sitting next to Sierra's bed closing his eyes.

“Thankfully her fetus was not bumped, Sir,” said the doctor, trying to calm Paul down.

Paul's knee, which was unable to stand, suddenly came back strong and rose only to glare sharply at the doctor.

“What did you say? Fetal?” ask Paul again.

Doctor nodded. “Iya. Miss Sierra is pregnant with an 8-week-old fetus, sir,"