
Bryant's exact steps toward the corner of the basement, a miniature camera handycam rotated 36 degrees.
Kreteek...
The sound of the wall shifted, making Bryant continue his journey by holding Icha-style rice sacks. Until the end stopped and someone sat quietly on top of the jeep car. "All the same as we planned. Now what?"
"Good!" tell a masked man in tattered clothes.
Bryant put Icha in the back seat, and he moved to the front seat. "Shouldn't we give him back?"
"Do you think, Ka Sam will forgive this girl? Have you forgotten who Samuel is?!" the masked man.
Bryant. There is no more right word when it starts and ends with Samuel. A bitter past of his life is adrift in the mustachioed man with the arms business.
Samuel, well the name is short, clear and solid. The moustached man is only the stepson of Bryant's new family and his twin brother, the masked man. The events of 2 years ago made the Bryant family split into two different realms. The greed that dominated Samuel, made the harmonious family full of the blood of rebellion.
Pukkp..
"Don't stick in the past! We've got what we're supposed to." asserted the masked man meaningfully.
Bryant nodded in understanding. Letting the sunlight change the dark clouds. Raindrops began to wash over the earth. Eliminate one tragedy in the middle of the Villa with a blaze.
Jeep cars drove away from the remote villa at maximum speed. There was something that made the masked man rush towards the urban area. The jeep stopped at a public hospital. "Go and make Icha understand!"
The masked man got out of the car and opened the trunk of the car. Bryant rushed to his seat and left the hospital after seeing the masked man disappear behind the hallway. The jeep car returned to a remote area with a steep track, knocking Icha's head repeatedly. "Deeummhh..."
"wake too? Soon until." said Bryant and entered a row of durian trees that were bearing fruit.
The tempting aroma, semriwing durian aroma seemed to spread to all directions. Icha's hand tried to reach for something to hold on to, her eyes still blurry. The sense of spinning in his head never subsided.
Ciiit... Duug...
"Auw.." groaned Icha holding his injured temple back.
Bryant snorted bitterly. Why is his life suddenly taking care of a woman! Even the fans are not considered. "Down! Or do I drag?"
With one pull, Icha moves into Bryant's arms. "Shut up! Or I throw it."
Icha can only resign, looking at Bryant's face up close is very different. A famous model and artist who can bewitch the girls, even the mothers of the complex must follow this one flocked.
Bryant's handsome face seemed to fold many times during serious fashion. Showing the impression of mature and cold. Feeling noticed, Bryant felt uncomfortable. But he remembered, however, that Icha was still his half-nephew. "Don't move, or the laser's on in the house."
"What is a laser for? Even you live on a durian plantation." chirped Icha spontaneously.
Bryant did not immediately answer, his hands were busy taking the medicine box from the bottom drawer of the TV. Housed his tired body on the soft sofa, pulling Icha's legs violently. "What about Sam's home security system? Why does your papa have 100 mansion guards?"
"Papa has a weapons bunker and a special research laboratory. I don't know exactly, but that's what I've heard all along." Icha said staring at the white-painted sky, with a mini-star chandelier.
There is not even more pain than pain in Icha's heart. Well the fact that she only became a princess with name status only. Everything Icha knows, is just the result of a hack.
"Why are you looking for asthma?" bryant asked and lowered Icha's leg from his lap.
By the name of Asthma. Icha instantly shifted her gaze. Staring at Bryant fixedly and full of question marks. " Do you know where Asthma is? Why do I dream about him?"
"Dreams?" bryant asked again with raised eyebrows.
Icha nodded and out of nowhere, the lips began to tell her about her dream
Encounters herself in the soft voice of a woman claiming to be Asthma. Bryant tried to understand Icha's story from beginning to end.
"If I say. Stop looking for Asthma. Are you going to stop?" bryant looked in with a deep look.
Icha really can't believe it. After knowing what his dream was, Bryant asked himself to stop looking for Asthma. The asthma that made his life was always like a shadow. "Do you know, just because that woman my life became hell! How's ka..."
"The person you call 'THAT WOMAN'. HE'S your heart donor. You heard me Icha bint Samuel! You have the heart of Asthma."
Bruug...