My Honorary Owner
Princess Amalia

With the rest of the money, Lura went to Farrel's house using an ojek at the end of the alley not far from her rented house first.

Only about half an hour's drive Lura arrived at Farrel's house. Lura used to be in that house. When Farel took something there.

Arriving at the mansion Lura had to feel such a deep disappointment. Because according to the security guard at this time all the owners of this house have vacated the luxury house for a long time.

The security guard has only been guarding the luxurious house for about a month. The owner of the house replaced all the guards and maids who worked there.

“Father really don't know where they went?” Lura asked back. He is still curious about the whereabouts of Farrell and his family.

“Truly, Neng! I know nothing about the owner of this house. I just replaced the old security guard,” he said then quickly closed the towering gate.

Lura sighed heavily, she did not know where else to go at this moment. With heavy steps Lura left the mansion.

“How, sir, have gone yet to him?” ask an elderly woman who walks slowly while sneaking from the yard.

“Already, Bik! Why lie to that girl, Bik?” ask the new security guard.

“This is the order of Mr. Antoni, we are only subordinates so must be concerned what he said.”

The new guard just nodded in understanding.

“Remember anyone who comes to ask the whereabouts of Mr. Antoni and Den Farrel, just say do not know,” Bik Mimin wanti-wanti the new security guard.

“Ready, Bik!” respect the security guard.

Bik Mimin went back into the house. Back to his activities. At the moment no one knows where Farrell is. The success of Mr. Antoni to be the number one person in the big city was even more difficult to meet because of the many activities he lived today.

Mr. Antoni closed the case that befell his son.

No more hope it feels useless Lura is alive right now. His life is broken, his passion for life is not there.

Lura walked aimlessly. His feet kept moving but his mind did not focus on the streets.

At the crossroads Lura kept walking. He realized 5 that the road he was walking on right now was a crossroads.

Several motor vehicles commemorate Lura by honking a horn. But the girl didn't realize it.

“Woii, do not go bengong, dong!” yelled wrongly at a road user who was riding his motorcycle.

Lura just glanced then indifferently.

Just as Lura continued her steps the latest white sedan car drove from the opposite direction. Though the speed of the vehicle is not so fast because the driver of the car must be extra careful to bring the young lady in the luxury car.

A beautiful girl with pale white skin in the car was so shocked by what happened. His car grazed someone.

“Pak Warto why not be careful?” princess Namel. The girl quickly got out of the car then approached Lura who was sitting on the side of the road while speechless.

“You okay?” the Princess asked Lura, there was no response from the silent woman.

His legs and hands were abrasive and bleeding due to the friction of the skin with asphalt. But Luea did not feel any pain at all back then.

‘Why don't I just die? I want to Die, there is no point in me living in this world.’

Inner Lura while turning her head towards the Princess who was looking at her questioningly.

“Why does this girl even want to die?” thought Princess.

“Non!” The driver who was carrying the car ran a small approach to the Princess and Lura.

“Nona shouldn't have to get out of the car, let me. Later Mr. Irawan can be angry if Non Putri why!” Said Pak Warto the Princess's personal driver.

“Papa won't be angry, sir! Just chill. Then I went down also because Mr. Warto grazed someone,” replied the Princess in an annoyed tone. He was tired of the rules his father had made.

Lura only glanced at him at the person who was arguing. Then slowly he realized when the pain in his wrists and feet felt by him.

“Aww,” hiss Kura sambik touch his own wound.

Congenital illness from the small he suffered made the girl always restrained by his father. Do not be too tired, rest many days and have to go back and forth to the hospital for control and examination. Something that makes him bored and bored.

“Don't touch by hand, it's dirty!” prevent Putri then asked Pak Warto to take P3K boxes in his car.

Before long Mr. Warto returned with a medicine box in his hand.

“Let me treat your wounds!” The princess grabbed Lura's hand then helped the girl clean her wound first.

Slowly and prudently, the Princess treated him.

“Completed.”

Being satisfied has helped others. The princess developed her happy smile.

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