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Chapter 149 Season 3 Nagi and Hilda #Like a Binding Ring

     Hilda was wide-eyed when she managed to open the last wrapper, she found a small jewelry box. Slowly Hilda opened the jewelry box with a heart that suddenly shook, the heart racing. Hilda was so curious what the contents of the jewelry box were.

     "One, two, three." Hilda counted forward as she was about to start opening the jewelry box. And, that beating heart was now really very surprised, even almost as if it was dislodged from the place. Hilda did not expect the contents of the jewelry box to be a heart-eyed diamond ring. Hilda slowly grabbed him with trembling hands, petting him and observing him with watchful eyes.

     "For me? Then who's the sender of this diamond ring?" Hilda searches for who the ring sender is, the stamp or the sender of any service is not listed there. Then it's flipped around again who knows he can find clues to who and where the sender came from. But nil, Hilda did not find the clue in question. Hilda gave up and stopped looking.

     Hilda is confused to be flanked by the diamond ring which is still a mystery of who the sender is. Then he looked back and stared fixedly. As if there was an attraction with the diamond ring, Hilda was curious and wanted to try a diamond ring as good as it was.

     "But if you try it is okay, yes? That's really good," he murmured. "Is this a stray ring, or what, anyway, why did it get sent to me?" Hilda was still thinking and weighing the diamond ring.

     Right on her left middle finger, Hilda tried the heart-eyed diamond ring. Slowly and it feels right. "Wawww, that's really cool. It fits perfectly in my hands. Ihhh beautiful again," her praise is still weighing the ring that is now on her finger.

     "Geez, why don't I take this ring off. It's like it suits me" he said again, smiling. "But who is the sender of this ring, if this is for me hopefully there are instructions, contact by phone or WA cake," he hoped still curious.

     So sleepy and tired from today's activities, Hilda fell asleep very fast with the ring she just got out of no one.

     Somewhere far from Hilda, someone smiles happily when they find out that the ring has been received and is actually worn by Hilda herself.

     "The ring will be our binder, so wherever you go I know, and with whoever you are, I'll know too" she said with a very happy smile.

     "My busyness here is impossible to monitor your presence at all times, but with the ring, it seems I can secretly monitor you," he continued, tapping the table with his fist.

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     Hilda woke up from her sleep, and the time has now shown at six in the afternoon. The voice of Azan was simple. Hilda squirmed her body, pulling her tense muscles. For a moment he felt his body feel light and light, for some reason.

     After cleaning up and looking in the mirror to see the reflection of her who had not looked beautiful for a long time, somehow today Hilda wants to dress up like before when Nagi was always with her. A three-fourth dress with three-fourths arms also covered her slender body. The green color of toska that has always been his favorite is now attached to his body. Gorgeous and girly typical young boy very looks.

     Now the natural makeup that is always pinned on his face, has adorned his face again. Eye shine and lashes are one of the charms of Hilda. Also for the one who is always in Hilda's heart. Nagi once revealed that the attraction she and Nagi liked the most was the eyes.

     "Sir Nagi," his sigh recalled Nagi who had always been in his heart.

     "Tok, tock, tock." The sound of the room door being knocked, Hilda was momentarily shocked. He awakens from his daydreams about Nagi.

     "Non Hilda, the Great Mistress and the Great Lord are already waiting. Miss is expected to come down soon," shouted Bi Rani. Hilda did not reply, she immediately draped the bag on her shoulder and rushed towards the door of her room. Apparently Bi Ranii was waiting at the door. As Hilda exited the room, Bi Rani gaped in amazement at Hilda's appearance.

     "Miss, is this really Miss? Miss is very beautiful and shines like she wants to attend a party with the princes in the film," Bi Rani said whether it was a joke or true.

     Hilda walked towards the stairs followed by Bi Rani who still had not stopped admiring her beauty.

     Arriving below, the presence of Hilda was awaited Papa and her unexpected mother was jolted at Hilda's appearance. Mr. Hasri smiled then caught the arm of his beloved daughter who used to be very spoiled to him before Nagi went far away from him. Spelling, arguing and joking are always what they miss. However, now all that is no longer there, Hilda has changed 180 deraja, even though the atmosphere like that is very eager for Mr. Hasri to miss back.

     "Honey, your friend Hadi is not you telling me that today there is a birthday celebration of Papa's grandson?" Suddenly Mr. Hasri asked Hadi when Hilda's mood was improving and did not want to be damaged by other things.

     "No, Papa. I didn't tell you, what's it for?"

     "Didn't you guys have been friends for almost two years and he always helps your college assignments, so naturally you invite him as our friendship with him," said Mr. Hasri. Hilda shakes.

     "I was close and he always took the initiative to help me, not me asking. So, when I don't want to take her anywhere I go, it's my right, and I never want to take someone into my activities. So, Papa, don't force me to take him with me. My life is happier and happier on its own" he said, letting go of Mr. Hasri's hand a little rough.

     Hilda mende$ah expressed her frustration over her Papa's attitude just now that was ruining her mood. Hilda does not want to think of any man at this time, Nagi alone who is still in her heart is wanting to be forgotten, but in fact it is very difficult to forget, because the more forgotten, Nagi's shadow is increasingly attached to memory.

    "Come, baby." Bu Hilsa grabs Hilda's hand and invites her into her Papa's luxury car. Hilda.

     "No, I'm just gonna ride my bike. Mama is the same Papa just ride the car," refused Hilda made Mama Hilsa disappointed and sick rejected like that.

     "Honey, can you come with us in the car, if you ride the bike, Papa is worried that your skirt is not safe and even dangerous," persuade Mr. Hasri to hope that Hilda will obey while reaching for the shoulder of the youngest child who is now further away from him. Hilda took off Mr. Hasri's hand on her shoulder, let alone another man, her Papa's hand she refused.

     "This time, son. This is only when we are in the event," please Mr. Hasri. It used to be a face parson Papa like that would be the subject of ridicule and jokes Hilda, but now there are no more jokes and spoiled teasing of her beloved daughter.

     "You've been acting like this for too long, Papa, son. As a form of protest because Papa keeps you away with Nagi. Forgive Papa, for this is all for your good and Nagi's sake." In his heart Mr. Hasri said sadly.

     "Dear." Bu Hilsa grabbed gently Hilda's arm hoping Hilda would join one car with them. Bu Hilsa's gaze was longing and asking. He hoped Hilda would come along.

     "Ok, I'm coming, but this is forced," Hilda said, agreeing with her sad mother's invitation. Although Hilda said it was forced, but really it is a happiness for Papa Hasri and Mama Hilsa can be together this close with her beloved daughter.

     In the car was silent, since earlier Hilda just toying with the ring she just wore earlier cyan which was sent by no one, no matter who, but Hilda happily wore it hoping that the ring giver would contact her asking, "had the ring arrived?"

     The sight of Hilda playing with the ring on her middle finger that she occasionally sees and twists around her, steals the attention of Bu Hilsa. Bu Hilla was astonished, from whom Hilda got such a good ring. The light is bright.

     "Where did Hilda get a ring that good?" wonder bu Hilsa in heart.

     Thirty minutes later their car arrives at a five-star hotel where it will be celebrated the birthday of Syakala Renaga, Hilda's dearest niece who if met, Hilda is always anxious with Syaka's shiny cheeks. He was already impatient to want to immediately see Syaka and kiss her.

     The sound of guests in the hotel ballroom was already heard. The birthday song of a child artist was played first, a sign of the birthday event will begin soon. Mr. Hasri and Ms. Hilsa arrived at the hotel ballroom before the event began. Zila and Naga also baby Syaka welcome the presence of Opa and Oma as well as Onty baby Syaka with joy. Not thinking much more, Hilda ran towards the baby Syaka who was carrying Zila.

     "Baby Syakaa, darling, Onty's favorite," he excitedly scoured Zila who was holding baby Syaka. Hilda kisses the whole cheek of baby cuby Syaka fatigued. His cute face and handsome increasingly makes the anxiety of Hilda who sometimes so anxious to pinch, not infrequently baby Syaka crying due to small pinching Hilda.

     But this time baby Hilda laughs crisply at his cute Onty's behavior demonstrating the clawed tiger style.

     "Yes Onty Hilda is already this beautiful but her tiger style is clawing?" zila's taunts were immediately answered by the grunt of Hilda's annoyance.

     "Ziiii, you don't tease me, yeah. I'm beautiful, and I'm tired of looking ugly" she said, unceasingly disturbing baby Syaka.

     Zila at a glance looks at the ring worn on Hilda's middle finger, very beautiful and looks expensive, when her hand pinches the cheek of baby Syaka. "Hilda was bought the ring by Mama Hilsa?" Zila was not surprised, she was sure Hilda was given the ring from Mama Hilsa.

     The invited guests one by one had already entered the hotel ballroom. Zila and Naga as the ones who had the event prepared in such a way as to welcome the arrival of their guests. Not only parents who have toddlers present, but relatives, business partners and friends of Naga also attended baby Syakala birthday events.

     "Sir Hadi, how come he's here, who's inviting?" Hilda stared at the presence of Hadi the Police Brigadier who was walking gallantly and handsome beside two middle-aged old men. Surprisingly, his father Hadi is an old and thick friend of Papa Hasri.

     Hadi smiled very sweetly at Hilda who stared blankly and could not believe the presence of Hadi and his parents, attending the second baby Syaka birthday event.

     "Will there be any drama after this? A marriage between two best friends' children? No, I just want to pick my own soul mate." Hilda's guess so far, then the allegation was pushed back by shaking her head.

     "Hilda, honey." Someone broke Hilda's daydream.