
"Ah sorry I can't bear to kiss your forehead. " Jonathan rubbed Stela's head very gently.
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Stela did not reply to Jonathan's words just now. The man then passed away leaving Stela alone.
After the man had actually left, Stela watched Jonathan's entire study. Although the entire room was filled with ivory-white items, at least the room was not as dark as the previous room.
There was nothing special in that room. There was only a pair of tables and chairs that seemed to be dedicated to Jonathan, then the cupboard containing the books and sofas was reduced in size and felt padded which the Stela currently occupied.
Although not as dark as the previous room, there was still a feeling of loneliness and silence that suddenly felt Stela.
"Ah what is this feeling? Like a feeling of longing but do not know who? How strange. " Stela said, feeling uncomfortable lying down and sitting down.
Stela then moved and circled Jonathan's office. Then sat down on the chair where Jonathan used to work.
"There's nothing special about this room. " The Stela.
Drawers lined up and fused with Jonathan's desk made Stela's attention curious.
"What's in those drawers?. " Tanya Stela, talk to herself.
Stela then frown to make sure no one will enter the room, he then opened the drawers one by one.
The first drawer, nothing special just contains photo albums, Stela took it out and opened the first page on the album.
The album featured pictures of Diana, at a time when the girl was a child.
"That's funny. " Praise Stela, his gaze was then diverted to one of the photos where in the picture there are three girls smiling broadly towards the camera.
"Isn't this my driku?. " Steel pointed to one of the children dressed in luxury with the hair in the booth, and then there was a crown on his head.
The boy's smile looked very similar to Maya's.
Stela then, opened the second sheet on the photo album. That girl is Maya. It is clear on the second sheet of Maya's photo with Diana who was attending the birthday of one of her friends.
"Did Maya used to be the son of a rich man? Why were his parents killed? Do they have competitors?. " The questions made Stela even more curious.
Steka opened the photo album sheet by sheet until a photo made her a little surprised.
Inside the photo is a picture of Maya and Diana but behind them is a picture of young Jonathan hugging a middle-aged man next to the two men there is a woman who participated smile at the camera.
"Is this Maya's parents?. " Stela again wondered, but if in the next piti looks like a middle-aged man with his wife is Maya's parents.
"That means Maya's parents and Diana's parents knew each other a long time ago?. " Maya said again, making a conclusion
Stela was amazed by the face of young Jonathan in the picture, his age seemed quite far from the parents of Maya who already looked old in the picture.
Time passed, did not feel he had seen the photo album for almost half an hour.
"May? What are you doing in my chair?. " Joanthan said that Stela was shocked and immediately closed the photo album and put it in the drawer back table.
Stela bit her lower lip.
"Ah a-I was just looking around Sir, sorry for my sassness. " Stele said, nervous.
Jonathan walked up to the girl, gently rubbed her head and then put her back on the sofa.
Jonathan breathed his breath out violently.
"Is this guy angry? Why does his expression look so flat?. " Inner Stela, sukur guessed Jonathan's thoughts at this time.
"You can't just open those drawers. " Tell Jonathan later.
"Ah yes Sir, once again forgive me, next time I will be more careful. " Reply Stela replied.
Jonathan sighed again, for some reason it made Stela even more curious.
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