With the Man of My Dreams
Chapter 3

The day has passed. Ocha pegged himself to be able to rise again. He will not remain trapped in his sadness.

“It seems, my plan should start from now on. Otherwise, Adriana will keep acting up. I don't want my life ruined again. I'm tired of constantly giving in and feeling fear,” he said firmly. His eyes narrowed, a sign that he was thinking of a plan.

In the past few days, Ocha has continued to gain insight into the tragic incident. The accident caused many casualties.

A sense of anticipation and alertness, Ocha keeps improving to take care of herself. He was always undercover when he was going out of the house. He has always been a careful and careful person.

And now, Ocha is in a supermarket to shop for her needs. His first plan, he had to go first from his home to hide from Adriana. Under the pretext, the news of his soul madness was circulating. Relax, it's just a rumor.

Ocha sells her old house, for her new life. He already has a new place to live. Houses are sold cheaply, because there is in a small and narrow alley. But beautifully, the house was well maintained and very clean.

“I think I just need this,” he said then pushed the trolley to be paid at the cashier.

After finishing shopping, Arocha headed to his house with relaxed steps, so as not to arouse suspicion of the people around him.

Ocha summarized all the items he had to carry and was very important.

Puk! Puk!

Pat him on his suitcase. He was ready to leave this house full of memories.

“See you again memories. See you at the childhood home,” he said while staring at the entire old house, which will only leave memories in the memory of Ocha only.

He's groping his suitcase. The goal is City D, a safe hideout. Because it is a remote city in the country, and rarely anyone knows it.

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Ocha breathed fresh air around her house. The nuances of trees blend beautifully in their neutrality. It's so beautiful. He is very comfortable in his new home. Although there have not been many years, but the circumstances in this house make it comfortable to stay with a long time.

Ocha chose to go for a walk just why her new neighbor. This small alley is very narrow. But crowded, and also very beautiful because of the order of the building and also the trees are very neat.

Ocha arrived at a bridge under which flowed a swift and clear river. It was like living in a fairy tale.

The tring!

The phone's voice sounded, indicating a message coming in.

Unknowns.

[Hi, Mrs Boss. I have carried out the order. The evidence will be sent in a few minutes on your phone. Take it easy, all free without pay, because this also concerns my dear human life.]

The incoming message made Ocha smile on her lips. This is just the first step. Not how. He will continue to strive so that Adriana can be detained by the authorities due to her actions. Of course, he will also find out again due to Adriana's great revenge on Arocha.

While staring at his phone, a voice entered his ear senses.

“Aw, pain once.”

The hissing of the male baritone's voice made him swoop down from the phone screen. He found out where the voice was. Then, he found a tall man with a neat appearance. However, the face of the man was very familiar in his memory.

“Hey, why are you?!” he saw a grown man whose body had decayed.

He ran towards the man. The man narrowed his eyes, with his hands holding his head.

“S-who are you?!” his screeches. Ocha was surprised.

“Hey, I was just helping you.”

“Tak. I don't need that.”

“Ck, cocky once.”

Ocha stood up and moved away from the man's body. But the anxiety did not move away from him. Really, he was sometimes annoyed to have such an attitude at the moment.

“Wait a minute!” restrain the man with his baritone voice and without ringing.

Ocha stopped her steps following the man's word she turned around, turned back to face the man. Raising one eyebrow signifies lad asked.

“You, do you know of any accidents that occurred in City B?” ask the man. Ocha cringing.

The accident that took his aunt's life? Yes of course remember.

“Of course.”

“Can you help me find out the cause of the accident?”

The question is not wrong. However, Ocha smiled sweetly without the knowledge of the man who was still lowered with one hand holding his head.

“What's up?” ask Ocha fishing.

“Doctor said, I forgot my identity. Perhaps the cause of the accident could make me recall. I really need the memory of my brain, because I do not want if only my loved ones there are sad,” explained the man.

Ocha nodded in understanding, she placed her hand on her chin and one hand folded on her stomach. Showing as people think.

“So you don't know who you are?”

The man tapped his shoulders.

So, how does Arocha find out the cause if the person who invited him to work together forget his own identity. Should Ocha take the man to live under one roof with her?

“You can help me find my identity and also the cause of this accident happened, right?” asked the man. Ocha thought, speechless.

“Alright,” he replied which elicited a smile from the man's lips.

It seems Ocha has to look for two problems. The first, about the causes and how to throw such an agile offender like a leech into the bars, and the second, the perpetrator, he had to help this man he was working with to figure out the amnesiac man's true identity. Yes, he remembered, the man was a man lying in a hospital gurney at the time.