
The funeral is over. The mourners are no longer coming. It was already quite a night. And having no relatives other than Nora who is also orphaned, Emily Panorama Rukmana's house is so quiet. When Emily's family was supposed to be sad, a different reality happened. No more theatrical tears, no more hysterical cries of fake grief. Both Ronald and Nora have returned to their happy selves.
Expensive dishes are on the table. A few bottles of high-quality wine accompanied. Not a dining room, but a magnificent room nuanced gold mixed with a spacious white with all kinds of luxury facilities. Ronald and Nora will throw a festive party at the venue, because they do not want if there are servants who come to disturb.
“Ah, what a pity, we can't have dinner outside, dear,” chirped Ronald. He took a breath and then acted sorry. “And I have found a very good place to celebrate our landslide victory.”
Nora looked at Ronald and smiled. The next second, he thrust out a piece of meat for the man. And with pleasure, Ronald opened his mouth, and immediately ate a mouthful of meat from his lover.
“Not a problem here either. Absolutely privacy. After all there are still many reporters watching, my dear Ronald Rostian," said Nora. Next he showed his sour look. His palms then held both of his swollen eyelids. “Because I have to cry for Emily, my eyes are this big. My beauty is diminished, isn't it? Ah, it seems that I was too much into my cipher, to the point of not realizing I was already crying so hysterically.”
“Hahaha!” Ronald laughed loudly. He decided to take a tissue and wipe his mouth. After removing the dirty tissue, Ronald then sipped the wine he had poured into the glass. Delights. “Trust me, Nora, even if your eyes seem enlarged, you are still beautiful and charming. Hihi.”
“Alah! You're mocking me, aren't you?” Instead of feeling happy after getting compliments, Nora actually put on a more sour look. “I can't believe your words, Ronald!”
“Should I prove again that my words are not a lie, dear? Even for your sake, I was willing to eliminate my wife.”
“Since the beginning you were mine, Ronald. And thanks to me, you can enjoy your wife's treasure too, right?”
“Thanks to our love, Nora Marie Rusmana.”
Ronald's smile widened even though the rows of white teeth were not visible. The beautiful woman before him had already irritated him somewhat, having not believed the small statement he had said just now. And for the sake of making Nora a little kapok, of course Ronald must give a pleasant punishment. He guarantees Nora will scream tonight, even until the morning has arrived later.
Nora accepted resignedly every action Ronald had grabbed his face, even to affix wild kisses that would make him crazy. The taste of wine is so thick. All the aroma mixed to make the atmosphere in the room to be shahdu, warm, and delicious. Until finally Nora could not resist the turmoil in her who increasingly thrashed after getting the pleasant punishment given by the lover. They were swept away in a night game they shouldn't have done, when Emily's funeral was just over this afternoon.
“I ... I will make ... make a false will,” Nora said with a breath of breath in such circumstances. “I ... I'll a-will snatch everything.”
Ronald smiled and laughed. “We will discuss later, now focus first, hihi.”
The little, sweet, mad party between Ronald and Nora continues. All the things that happened in the room that had been Nora's room all this time, only she and Ronald knew about it. However, Emily could have also witnessed what happened from up there. Unfortunately, neither Ronald nor Nora wanted to care about the possibility of the existence of a dead soul.
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In the same magnificent hotel room, Chelsea is currently located. He was so busy walking here and there. And several times he bit his own thumb. It is true that the burial of his original body that he witnessed this afternoon has increased the desire to seek justice. He must immediately find a way to quickly reach Ronald and Nora. If he lives in the body of a girl from a conglomerate family, maybe it's easy for him to do. But the fact is that he is currently just a poor Chelsea Indriyana, even has become a toy conglomerate.
“How? Hows it? Howaa?! Aaarrrggghhh!” Out of annoyance, anger, frustration, and all sorts of other annoying feelings mingled into one in his heart, Chelsea finally could not help but grumble and scream. “What if they manage to take control of my entire treasure? What if I can't do all my plans? That wouldn't be fair! No will!”
“Uaaaarrrrggghhh!” Chelsea clutched his head, ruffling his hair. Confused about how, even though he was sure to be able to do all his plans to succeed. “Why is that cruel man also never arrived?!”
“Quiet, quiet. I'm Chelsea, not Emily. I could go to Ronald or Nora, without being discovered. They ... won't kill me again. Quiet ... quiet ...”
Chelsea tried to calm him down. Even close your eyes. Breathing deeply too often he did. Unfortunately ... when just opened the eyes, a vase of flowers that became the first sight. Two days in the room, Chelsea always try to ignore the object. But now his feelings are raging, and then make him unable to hold back on anxiety as well as fear that is so great.
Chelsea took a step so quickly. The next second, he grabbed a flower vase—an object that made him die in vain—it. Quickly and loudly, Chelsea threw the object accompanied by a shout full of embers of great vengeance. The flower vase was thrown away, fell, and shattered.
Until Reynof who had just entered the room had to be shocked. He was almost injured due to a surprise attack from the occupant of the room! Oh christ! Reynof's gray eyes widened.
Surprised not only Reynof felt, but also Chelsea. He didn't know Reynof was coming. His entire self that had been filled with anger had now become trembling. He felt stupid because he had made the cruel man angry. And of course, Reynof will be angry!
“You've really gone crazy, huh?!” Sure enough, Reynof immediately threw out a word with a high tone. He soon entered the room even deeper. But instead of directly approaching Chelsea, he actually stopped his steps. The next second, he bent down and picked up the largest and sharpest shards of the vase.
Still in the same place, Chelsea swallow saliva. The feeling is not good. In a moment, he would die at the hands of that man. But .. should he give up and die even after getting a second chance to live as Chelsea Indriyana?!
Dying after coming back is certainly not what Chelsea want. But he began to be pessimistic when suddenly Reynof was in front of him. The man directly aimed at the sharp shards of the vase of flowers. Damnit damnit! Is Chelsea going to die from a vase? Will her death as Emily ever be repeated?
“Know thou, Chelsea Indriyana. You're just my toy, the pet that should have been obedient to me. But, can you just attack me with that heavy thing? I've been kind enough to accept your offer and all your terms. You should be self-conscious and just follow, Girl Less Alert!”
Bak without mercy, Reynof continued to bring the sharp object closer to the neck of Chelsea, until Chelsea continued to step back. The expression on Chelsea's face so proves a huge fear. But Reynof did not care, he still wanted to know to what extent the girl was so brave.
"Sorry, please forgive me ..," said Chelsea accompanied by a drop of tears that stained her left cheek. And it's true, he was very scared. He did not want to die a second time, and because of the same thing. "I'm sorry .. I'm sorry ... Mr. Reynof."
Reynof grinning. I don't know why he can feel his own satisfaction when he sees Chelsea helpless. Though the girl was very brave and had quite high self-esteem. Chelsea are afraid to die. The fact that made Reynof laugh so hard, and in the end, he kept it away from the beautiful girl.
When released from the threat of murder, Chelsea's body immediately sat limp. Breathing gasps. There was relief that slipped into his heart. But his body still trembled wonderfully.
"Wake up" Reynof said. He sighed when Chelsea did not stand up. "Wakeup! You're still not deaf, are you?!"
Slowly but surely, Chelsea raised her head. He nodded and then got up. His body was still staggering, moreover his head was actually in pain. Damn, since this morning, he had not eaten. But to complain of hunger, he certainly could not do.
"Follow me!" reynof's word and without further ado, he grabbed Chelsea's arm and dragged the girl forcibly.
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