Melissa, The Lost Memory
Chapter Forty Two
Melissa saw a little boy crouching with his face drowned on his knees.
Seeing and hearing the cry of the little boy, moving Melissa's conscience to slow down and start pulling over from the highway.
Melissa Andriana is in a hurry to get to school. However, this did not dampen Mel's good intentions so his nickname to just ask about the cause of the little boy's sadness. Karen since childhood single daughter Hans Effendi and his wife who is a high-class socialite have been educated into caring personalities around.
"Why are you, Dek?" reprimanding Melissa approached the figure of the boy she was estimated to be about ten years old.
The boy did not answer Melissa's question, only that his hand was pointing towards a bicycle that was lying just like that. Therefore, Melissa guessed that the boy was a hit-and-run victim.
"Who did this?" asked the girl in the gray-white uniform to the pitiful-looking little boy.
"Haaaa .. "the sound of crying, "When I left for school there was a luxury car troupe, Kak and asked me to step aside. Out of shock, I staggered to the curb and fell." she explained to Melissa.
"This can't be allowed. Come with me! we're looking for a calculation" Melissa took the little boy away looking for a calculation on his bike.
In addition to being unruly, Melissa is also the most hits student who likes to make trouble at school. His enemies lined up to countless in the school.
Melissa Andriana hugs a little boy to find a calculation. At least the hitman has to apologize to the victim. That's all Melissa wants.
The boy gave directions to where Melissa should go and mentioned the characteristics of the car that had caused him harm.
"That's sis!" point at.
Being a troublemaker student is not a strange thing if Melissa can drive her bike carelessly. In addition to being good at bad things, the teacher council also hesitated to punish Melissa. Not because the children of rich people, but Melissa is also an outstanding student in her school.
"Woy, stop!" pinta Melissa by pointing at the silver-colored sedan driver who was suspected of the perpetrator. In addition to the car next to Melissa, the group that the boy said was also followed by two cars behind him.
Melissa cornered the sedan car until it blocked its path. A man in a neat suit came down from inside the car with an unfriendly look at all.
Irritated, Melissa took off the helmet she was wearing so that it displayed her beautiful hair that was attracted by the helmet earlier.
"What's this?" ask the guy to Melissa.
"Look at this!" point Melissa at the boy on the bike.
"What, Miss? Sorry I'm in a hurry."
"Have a go, dong's compensation! at least apologize."
"Sorry, my lady really has no time." The man turned back to his car because he felt that his time had been wasted.
Melissa immediately grabbed her phone and started opening the camera to record the moment.
In addition, Melissa also followed the man in the direction of the silver sedan car. And .. the thing that never crossed the man's mind was, Melissa smacked her helmet into the windshield of the luxury car.
"I'm sorry no?" threaten Melissa again by bringing evidence of a cellphone camera in a state of on.
For fear of being disseminated by Melissa, making the man who was now trembling managed to apologize to the boy he hurt.
"Gue mark your muke, huh?" melissa said in her song and threatened tone as if she wanted to flash the eyes of the two men who turned out to be the driver of the young master.
Not long after, the owner of the car and scooped the young master the boss of the driver was out of the car with a speechless face.
"Sorry to interrupt your journey" asked the driver.
However, the tall man just smiled wryly staring at the departure of the figure of the urakan girl he had just seen earlier.
"Come, young master! your flight is in a minute."
Before leaving, the figure of the young master had stepped on something. His hand decorated with Audemars Piguet brand luxury watches picked up a club member card.
Melissa Andriana's name is written on a card of a member of a basketball club at an elite school in Jakarta.
"Basin a bad boy!" he said by putting the card into his suit pocket.
"Please, Master!"
The young man in a neat suit sat back in his car and asked that the driver continue the journey to the airport despite the broken car glass.
None of the news or articles ran the name Melissa Andriana on the most popular search site.
"That name may be just an ordinary girl, sir!"
"I'll give you time! until I get back tomorrow, find that name and give it to me for ruining my car."
The diplomatic trip to the city of Paris until returning home can take about 4-5 days. So that was enough time for the young man to get information about Melissa Andriana.
"Ready, Sir."
"Melissa, I'll get you in a minute. So get ready to see me."
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I don't want to choose silence
especially longing to be buried
better to hear the heart
let us not neglect the heart
where the end misses
when the heart is always so
shouting loudly calling out for longing
until finally meet
where is the end of love
when the story continues to exist
sun moon working together
illuminating us both
where is the end of love
when the story continues to exist
sun moon working together
illuminating us both
when my eyes are open
when the ears hear
all I remember is your face
all I hear is your name
I don't want to choose silence
especially longing to be buried
better to hear the heart
let us not neglect the heart
