Trapped In Love
TC 6

Someone was standing at the top of the mountain, his hands were stretched out with his eyes closed in a strong breath, his big smile on his lips showed satisfaction. No one knew who the girl was, from the beginning she just walked alone without anyone accompanying her making several times among the climbers offered her to join but, with her chivalry she refused everything. Still choose to walk alone enjoy every step he takes.

Marisa opened her eyes, a vast expanse of sky stretched out wide in front of her gaze. Actually, what he was looking for could no longer understand him. He has a family that loves him so much, has enough money to spend as well, has freedom over what he wants except, the will over the feelings of others towards him that is, love. Being crazy about a man for years but, neither can be had makes Marisa frustrated and tired of heart.

The look on Marisa's face changed when she remembered that. Indeed, one of the diseases in his establishment that he is difficult to eliminate, namely, his stubbornness that makes him like a fool. Look at it now, he's alone. Marisa regretted her decision to reject those who asked her to join. “Risa, Risa lo emang g888lok ..., kan stomach laper.”

Marisa squatted down, holding her empty stomach since last night. He is not good in estimating if the food supply for two days and two nights will quickly run out. Because he was moving too slowly? Or the food he brought was too little two bottles of water, two bags of bread as well as three cups of brewed noodles. ‘Hiks, amazing Marisa you're indeed preparing to die’batinya crying.

“You hungry?”

Marisa's ears immediately rang, quickly her head looking up at who was talking. A handsome man with a thin mustache, his body firmly with a charming smile.In his hand there is a glass with hot steam. “Whose father?”

“Am I that old, huh?” he replied with a ruckus but, it seemed that he did not bother him too much. “I came with my daughter,” pointed her at a girl in a thick red jacket waving towards them. The girl was sitting in front of her tent excitedly eating her noodles.

“I heard you came alone and turned down all the other offers but, it seems that you also have no preparation. When are you going to be here?”

Marisa gulped bitterly, wanting to bury her face in the ground but, she had no guts either. “Quickly, maybe after this I also immediately go down the mountain.”

“Ah, yes. We also after eating, rest for a while will go down.”

Marisa only dared to nod. Herman glanced at him again, feeling pity. “But you won't have energy if you don't eat and drink. Come on, gather there ... well, if you're willing.”

Weighing and thinking Marisa has no choice. “Thanks. I'll be really troublesome.”

“No problem,.. this.” Herman handed over the glass he had just held. “Previous, I wouldn't give up this glass if, you refused.”

“Why?”

Herman raised his eyebrows. “Why? You –“

“Ah, no.” Cut Marisa aware of her mistake. “Thank you, I was helped because of this.” Without waiting for her to take a sip of warm chocolate milk in her hand, Marisa was thirsty and hungry.

***

Somewhere else. Mikasa was stunned with a look of disbelief, staring at the rows of branded clothes easily in her possession. “Sister Rania is sure to buy me these clothes?”

“Of course, you just choose which one?”

“Kak, Sister son of the sultan, yah?” mikasa asked ngaco, as he walked touching the sides of the expensive clothes.

“No wonder, Sister Rania is also very fashionable.” Mikasa turned to look at Rania, staring for quite a while before she finally boldly thickened her shameless face. “But, Brother .. after my work is done. Do these clothes ... should I return?”

“No need to be returned. When you're done, that's yours you can take away.”

Mikasa strangled happy, “Yes!” Soon after Mikasa runs exploring the boutique here and picks up the items she likes and Rania has no intention of preventing them.

‘Huh, lucky. I didn't take him to a place more expensive than this ….' Heart, people are unpredictable. Moreover, people who previously were unable to get luck like this usually they like to forget themselves,’ said Rania in heart.

Mikasa is also not ignorant, he only often forgets himself every time he gets free things. Living alone all this time by holding back all desires is difficult then, then when getting the opportunity is certainly more difficult to let go. But that doesn't mean he's shameless, does it?. “Kak, this seems to be so much. I gave him back half, huh?”

Rania looked at the items that were already wrapped up lined up on the floor. “No need, let it be,” he said after sighing. Rania of course will be embarrassed if he returns the items that have been wrapped, they will underestimate him and consider him incapable even though, he is actually very capable.

“Really? Sunggun no problem?” mikasa asked reassuringly once again. Really, in her heart she would not be disappointed if she had to return half of it it did not matter to her but, after seeing Rania take out a card. He cannot be unhappy and satisfied. All of his clothes were beautiful and expensive, the blink of an eye Mikasa was already tiptoed carrying some of the kinjigan ropes he could reach.

Rania shook her head. Forced he also helped bring some of the knuckles. The event for today is felt to be enough with the speed of the jammed streets of the capital Rania brings Mikasa home to his contract again. Beside her the woman was holding back the sleepiness, her head constantly falling down her chest several times. “Sudic basis,” he said but, could not bear to justify the location of Mikasa's head to be more comfortable.

*

“Start tomorrow you have to learn all this.” Rania placed a stack of papers in Mikasa's hand. “This is the data of the closest people, you should be able to recognize them as soon as possible. I don't have much time to explain. I'll be busy a few days.”

“What is this much?”

“Actually no, only I'm too worried.” Rania was silent for a moment, her mind was working but the result, nothing. This only caused his unrest. “You still have to read it and if you can memorize their names only but, for red inked writing .. memorize it clearly. They're my family are also some acquaintances who will, perhaps we often meet.”

Mikasa nodded in understanding, staring at the palm of the stack of paper and the first one he saw was a portrait of a middle-aged woman he should have been able to call Mother. ‘Ah, I so miss my own mother.’

“Next week, .. Hey!” Rania shook Mikasa who was silent looking dreamy. “Mika, you heard?”

“Ah, yes. Sorry, Brother.”

“No problem. Yeah, already. So, just three more days, OK! I'll pick you up, you should be ready. Every day I'll call, see your progress.”

“Alright, I'll work as best as I can.”

“Of course should.” Rania started walking back towards her car, waving her hands but before actually opening the car door she turned her head and spoke. “It won't be long maybe just a few months before finding it or, maybe .. will be faster than you imagined.”

Mikasa nodded quickly. Of course, he understood clearly about it. He was just a replacement before the original was replaced. No matter how long it takes, it matters to Mikasa. He survived to the end and got his goal .. enough money to start a better life. His lips smiled widely, remembering the promise of money he would get.