This Love Killed Me (Dark Love)
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"What news is Ndrew, say it quickly!" jordan said firmly.

"It's about Jonathan, he's deploying all his men to find Atana" replied Andrew from across the street.

"Atana." muttered Jordan quietly.

"Yes, and I'm worried about Freya, I can't reach her, is she still at the top?" ask Andrew.

"Yes, he hasn't been telling me all day either." Jordan replied with a deep breath.

"But he's fine" Andrew said.

"I think so, he's there as Freya, nobody will know, even if Jonathan's people meet him" Jordan said. Although he said so, but honestly in his heart he was also worried.

"Jordan, try to call him" Andrew said.

"All right, I'll try." replied Jordan.

"And one more thing, there's no sign of Mr. X moving, I'm afraid he's planning something deadly" Andrew said.

"We must remain vigilant" Jordan said firmly.

"I know, but please tell Freya, it doesn't seem like this situation is good for her" Andrew said.

"Well, I'll call him soon" Jordan replied.

Then the phone ended, Jordan put his phone back on the table.

"What's wrong?" ask Alex without looking.

"Jonathan sent his men to search for Atana, and there was no movement of Mr. X. What's he planning?" jordan asked Alex for an opinion.

Alex put down the pen he was holding, he looked at Jordan sharply.

"Have you contacted Freya?" ask Alex.

"Not yet, it's still working hours, if he's still next to his partner how. Freya doesn't want to, if other people know we know her." replied Jordan.

"You're right, too, but call him soon. Freya needs to be very vigilant" Alex said.

"Yes" replied Jordan briefly.

***

Amid the noise of the construction equipment at work, Freya sat in her work chair while checking the expenses for material purchases. While Calvin, at that time he was selecting some people who were nominated to replace Mr. Benny. The plan is today also they will settle the matter here, and tomorrow morning they will return to the city.

While Freya was busy with a row of numbers lined up neatly, suddenly her phone vibrated, there was one message from Jordan. Freya opened the message.

*Cell me if circumstances permit*

That was the message Jordan sent him.

Then Freya looked up Jordan's contact number, and called him.

A few seconds later, the phone connection began to connect.

"Hallo Fre." said Jordan from across the street.

"What's wrong?" ask Freya without saying anything. She can't call Jordan for long, she doesn't want Calvin to be suspicious.

"Andrew got word, Jonathan sent his men to find Atana, you be careful" Jordan said.

"Right, I didn't think they would move that fast" Freya said with a happy laugh.

"Don't you take this for granted Freya, you have to be careful. Jonathan's a pretty dangerous man" Jordan warned.

"I get it, but actually this is not what I want to know, I'm more curious about Mr. X, how he reacts" Freya said.

"There was no movement from him, I think he was devising a cunning strategy. Freya I suggest, for the time being, never be Atana" Jordan said seriously.

"Well fine." replied Freya with origin.

"I'm serious Freya" Jordan said.

"I'm also serious Jordan." replied Freya while chuckling.

"When are you coming home?" jordan asked to switch the conversation.

"If there are no obstacles, tomorrow I will go home" replied Freya.

"Be careful there, Calvin doesn't make things difficult for you" Jordan said.

"No." answered Freya briefly.

Freya ended her phone call.

"I'm usually happy, if Jordan is worried about me, but why not now. Has my heart really changed?" muttered Freya slowly.

Freya breathed out violently, ahh I don't know, she had a very hard time understanding her current feelings, so let time explain, now let it all flow by itself.

"Freya." call someone who is suddenly standing at the door.

"What's wrong?" freya asked Calvin.

"I've found his successor Mr. Benny" said Calvin, smiling, and sitting in front of Freya.

"That's great, so tomorrow we can go home right?" ask Freya with a smile.

"Yes." replied Calvin while nodding.

"Let the morning ya." said Freya gave a suggestion.

"You really want to go home." - Calvin.

"I've missed my room." replied Freya with a crisp laugh.

"Because there, I kept a device that could make me Atana. I can't wait to be Atana." Freya's inner self in her heart.

"You are beautiful when you laugh" said Calvin, staring at Freya.

"Oh yeah, I guess I'm always pretty, it's not" Freya pretended to be upset.

"It's not so Fre, you're always beautiful just prettier, if you laugh. For that, laugh often." said Calvin while still smiling.

"I don't like being seduced" Freya said with a lowered head. His cheeks began to blush.

"I'm not seducing Freya, I'm talking what it is" Calvin said.

"Oh, you shut up. I'm going to work on this, it's over soon" Freya said as she retrieved the pen.

"Don't need help?" ask Calvin.

"No need" replied Freya.

***

Next day.

Freya, and Calvin are back in town. Now they're in front of Freya's apartment.

Freya grabbed her bag, and was about to get out of the car. But just as his left hand opened the door, Calvin had already grabbed his right hand.

"Freya." call Calvin while holding Freya's hand.

"What's wrong?" freya asked quietly, her heart pounding again.

"I'm still waiting for your answer" said Calvin.

"Yes, I will think about it, and will give an answer as soon as possible" Freya replied with a smile.

"Thank you" said Calvin.

"Yes, I go in first yeah, you're careful" Freya said.

Calvin responded with a nod. Then Freya got out of the car, and stepped into the apartment.

Freya went straight into her room, she threw her bag away, and threw herself in bed. Ahh quite a long journey, really exhausting.

"I have to rest, tonight I have a little mission." muttered Freya while hugging her roll.

Then he tried to close his eyes, and before long, Freya was already immersed in the world of his dreams.

Seconds by second continued to roll, the sun that was still shining brightly, now began to crawl back to the contest. The atmosphere had begun to twilight, but Freya was still asleep in her sleep. About two hours later, Freya began to squirm slowly, slowly opening her eyes. Dark, only dark can be seen by him. Freya got out of her sleep, she felt the light switch in her room.

"Hoaamm, I slept too long" Freya muttered as she yawned, staring at the screen of her cell phone lying on the table, it was eight at night.

Then Freya stepped into the bathroom, soaking her body in warm water. Quite a long time Freya spent in the bathroom, until unwittingly her stomach began to rumble.

Freya came out of the bathroom, wearing a knee-length sleeveless dress, she was looking for something in her refrigerator, no food at all. Ahh understood, he had been leaving his apartment for days. Inevitably Freya had to eat instant noodles, because that was the only food in her kitchen at this time.

Actually he can also order food so, but I don't know what it feels like Freya is very lazy to do it.

Finally Freya stuffed her stomach with instant noodles, she ate it while watching tv.

Four hours had passed, now that the time had shown at 12:00 pm, Freya had a smile on her lips. He got up from his seat, and turned off his tv, and he stepped into his room. Take the black robe, and the fake hair.

"Welcome back Atana, tonight you will have fun" Freya said with a grin.

She stared at her reflection in the mirror, no longer a typical Freya Indonesian girl. But she was already a blue-eyed, brown-haired woman.

"I'll make sure the mafia world never forgets me" Freya said, staring at the gun she was holding.

Then he stepped out of his room, somewhere, only he knew.

Seriate......