The Will of Love in Tokyo
Gilang Hendrawan's ! # 90

Put the money in his lap. A fraction of the total amount of payment, at the price the mobster wanted to release himself. Taking off to someone who had been willing to buy Desta would most likely carry his body over to the bed of that room.

Desta stood up, walking around the room area. But, if it is estimated that the purchase price will be large, the person who buys it must be so rich. While this room looks simple, the bed is not too wide, with a long sofa, which was occupied. One small sideboard beside the bed, and a door that was definitely the bathroom behind it.

There is a mini balcony facing out there. With a thump, Desta walked over. Once again only a sense of disappointment was obtained, this hotel room was too high, probably on the 15th floor. Even looking down it did not feel up, the view of Desta felt blurred obstructed altitude. Desta dashed his hope to run through the balcony of the room.

The breeze of the night wind swept across his face. It felt cold biting on the skin of his neck that was partially open, while the other part was covered by beautiful hair that was scattered on his back, with a slight wave at the end.

Desta moved into the interior of the room, about to sit back on the long, padded sofa. His steps stopped, the door of the room in front of him sounded a tit.tit.tit.., someone from outside the middle entered a code to open it. Desta stood tensely, waiting for the person behind the door to appear into the room.

A man carried a large tray filled with lots of food and a glass of orange juice. Nodding and smiling small kindly at Desta. Put the tray on the table and nodded back, then walked out of the room.

The door did not sound locked, even now a little open. Being stranded the body of someone who was standing right touching the door. A man was heard talking on the phone in a soft voice. That slow voice, Desta like no stranger, Desta was once familiar with that voice. Whose..Oh, her...Really him?! Desta dag dig dug was curious and anxious.

Desta's heart beat faster as the man began to open the door wider. The man entered through the door and stood straight up to him. The two looked at each other, Desta looked up at the figure of the man in front of him.

"Mas...Mas Gilang?!" Desta called out the name while covering his mouth with one hand.

"Desta, is that really you?" Yes, the man who came was Mas Gilang. Gilang Hendrawan's! A dedicated man who once wanted to marry her.

Hearing clearly the voice that directly spoke to him, Desta could not help but feel the shock in his heart. Her tears flowed without trying to hold her back. Desta was about to scatter into a cross, but his movements stopped right in front of the sturdy body. Desta remembered her status, under any circumstances, as still the wife of the man, Leehanslah her husband. Desta continued her cries getting louder. Standing crying in front of Gilang very close.

The girl he always welcomed, who now with appearance had completely changed from what was in his heart and memory. Desta is very charming with a different appearance altogether.

Gilang was filled, however, Desta was once a teenage girl in his care, also in his supervision. The girl who has never been seen by her eyes, who eventually grows a sense of love and wants to have it in the bonds of marriage. But Desta had rejected it.

Glazed and felt unable to bear, the tiny head clutched into his chest, only his head. Desta's head with fragrant hair was twitching because of his crying. And precisely the sobbing in Gilang's hand grip. Desta cried for quite a while, Gilang just stood still with teary eyes. However, the girl he loved so much was legally married and is now the wife of people. Glazed just did not expect that Desta would experience something bad like this.

"My feet are a little sore, Desta. Let's just sit on the couch. Desta raised his head, turned slowly towards the sofa and sat down followed by Gilang. Desta lowered his head, now beginning to realize his appearance, his embarrassment slowly perched again in his heart.

"Eat, spend all this. I want to take you for a walk. Do you want Desta?" Gilang wanted to disrupt the atmosphere because he realized the awkwardness of the girl.

Desta simply nodded, glancing at the clothes that were soaring on his body. Desta wants to buy some gamis with Gilang with the money he has.

Desta ate voraciously, all the food that Gilang ordered was very in accordance with the taste of Desta's tongue. Gilang occasionally questioned some of the things he experienced during the kidnapping. Desta told me in detail and was very excited. Telling Gilang, like talking to friends who have not met each other for a long time. Desta felt safe and comfortable saying everything to Gilang. Threatened feeling will be slept by the person who bought it, momentarily forgotten from his mind.

Not felt, the plate that was filled quite a lot, had run out slippery not left. Desta drank his orange juice a few sips and put it again in a tray. The girl seemed satisfied with the contents of her stomach which again felt safe.

" The spirit is too thought out. What matters now is that you are safe. You are free from the hands of the Mafia. Now come on. Let's just get out. You come with me for a walk in Metro Macau tonight." Gilang stood up, released his jacket and given to Desta.

"The weather outside is very cold, wear it. Desta, is there any of your stuff here? If there is, take it. We're not going to be here anymore. This is their rental room, not mine." Desta understood the words of Gilang. Immediately retrieved the dirty clothes bag in the corner of the sofa.Walk following Gilang left the hotel room.

They walked along with an elevator to the ground floor. The floor they stayed on turned out to be at the seventeenth floor level. Desta could imagine what would happen, if recklessly using the balcony as an option to run.

Gilang takes Desta into a giant shopping center super large. It stands majestically in Metro Macau which is open with a full twenty-four hours.

Gilang accompany wherever the steps of Desta who is picking up a dress. They shop at a special boutique that sells all kinds of Muslim needs. Desta had finished picking out a few pieces of the robe along with the hood. Also a few sets of underwear that are very necessary. Although it feels reluctant to Gilang, but it is a primary need that cannot be ignored.

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Desta just came out of one of the rooms in the toilet. The open clothes that were originally worn, have been replaced with one of the beautiful gamis of his choice. The money in the envelope that the mafia gave him, remained intact. Gilang who pays all his purchases is sanded sparingly.

The girl was very grateful for her good fortune this time. At least, Gilang, as a man who had redeemed him with not a little value was a person he was very familiar with. And Gilang's attitude is very good, does not show the slightest lewdness during together.

Desta thought, did Gilang really buy it to invite sleep? Can you refuse, and promise to change the money? And, is it outrageous to ask Gilang to give himself back to Leehans? Desta will talk about it. Although very disappointed in Leehans, but that man who was her husband. And with that man, Desta will get a treasure, to compensate Gilang for him. Desta didn't want to sell himself to anyone.

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"Are you satisfied with Desta?" Gilang asked, as Desta looked exhausted. Gilang invites Desta to walk around the Macau Metro. The night view is so amazing there.

"Alhamdulillah. My feet are sore." Desta held the wound in his heels. Gilang who had understood the origin of the wound looked extremely worried.

"Desta, we're taking a walk. Comeing! I'll take you to the hotel."

"Is it still strong to walk? Do you want me to carry it?" Gilang asked Desta seriously.

"No need for Gilang. I'm used to it. Come on!" Desta started walking, Gilang slowly pulled his hand and guided the hand. But Desta felt there was something strange about Gilang's words.

"Mas Gilang drove me?! Then where will Gilang go?!" Desta is afraid of being alone.

"You don't worry, Desta. You're all grown up. I'm still around you. For sure, you'll be safe!" Gilang helped him to keep walking slowly. Desta still felt that something was hidden from Gilang's words. It was as if there was something the man was hiding from him.

Gilang takes him into a grand and luxurious international hotel, after crossing a street in front of a shopping mall. Suddenly, Desta's feelings returned badly. There was little suspicion of him to Gilang, if there was anything he was covering up. But Desta had no other choice. Keep following Gilang who continues to hold his hand to keep strong walking, resisting the pain in the heel of his foot.