
...I hope this is just a coincidence...
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Farel was walking back and forth in the middle of his study. He was worried about a lot of things, especially he couldn't stop remembering what happened last night.
The lightning kiss was incessantly terrorizing his concentration, he could not focus on working or interacting with people around him. Now the contents of his brain are only limited to the touch of the lips that excite.
"Basic perverted woman!" decak Farel growled.
"Nana should have stopped me right then and there!"
"Du du du du how dong if Nana later misunderstood. What if he thinks I'm starting to like him? Idih amit... amit.do not arrive!"
He continued to argue with himself endlessly, yet as hard as he denied c!his feelings are always under control. He even once looked in the mirror and looked at his thin lips.
"Arrghhhhhhh shit.. shit... this is disgusting!"
Farel continued to rub his lips with tissue, as if they were being swarmed by a deadly virus. He was acting very silly and embarrassing considering that he was a Chairman of a large company.
There was a sound knocking on the door from the front. Looks like Farel is going to have a guest.
Then the main door opened, entered a handsome young man wearing a light brown suit. The man faced Farel with great courtesy and respect.
When Farel became silent, he remembered that he had told his secretary to call Andrea. A young man whom he trusted and shrewdly did the dark work.
Soon Farel turned around and sat back on his chair. She told Andrea to face herself closer, she wanted the man to stand in front of her.
"I have a new job for you. This is a secret mission" Farel said with a serious face.
"Ready," replied Andrea sprightly.
Farel then gave a photo to Andrea, she told him to look at the beautiful woman's face. Andrea picked up the photo and glanced at the glimpse of how the woman was smiling beautifully.
"His name is Tania, she's late this suddenly appeared around me. I want you to find out all the ins and outs about this woman."
"Good."
Andrea is still waiting for other instructions from her boss. He was sure that Farel still wanted to talk to him a lot.
"Of course this is top secret, you investigate Nana, my own wife. Find out what really happened 13 years ago in his home, Majalengka.
Investigate this silence, no one should know. Understood?" farel asked so sharply.
"Well, I'll do my best."
After the two instructions were completed, Andrea then resigned. The man with sturdy footsteps like a soldier immediately walked out of the door.
Farel sighed so heavily, he did not expect to be able to do this to his own wife. Honestly that night, she almost heard all the conversations Nana and her in-laws had.
Farel eavesdropped on the fight like a good stalker. Not without reason, he felt that this time something was amiss between the families. He clearly saw p!the big sauce was in the grasp of his wife.
The door was knocked back by Dominic. He walked casually over to his boss and gave a jewelry box right in front of Farel.
"What's this?" ask Farel full of probes.
"Prince Farel forgot, you ordered a necklace at one of Marcus' galleries in Italy."
"Oh yes, sorry I forgot. Thanks Dominic."
Farel's hand grabbed the jewelry box and opened it. He took a strand of diamond necklace that was specially designed to form a butterfly.
Farel's eyes long enough to look at every detail and flickering diamond. She hoped that if Nana would like this little gift, it was time for her to end all the butterfly puzzles
Indeed, he still does not know what is in the mind of Nana, even the butterfly problem is like facing a Philosopher. Farel could only hope if the contents of Nana's diary were just to pour out the contents of the heart, nothing more.
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"I'm coming home" greeted Farel wearyly.
He had just come home from the office, his body was already very tired with a lot of activity. Not wanting to waste much more energy, he immediately laid his body on the sofa.
Truly he felt full of pleasure, the fall was a moment that he was very happy. His eyes while glancing at Nana who was cool in the kitchen.
He saw Nana holding a large knife and splitting some pieces of meat. He was very adept at using a knife, no face of fear or hesitation while splitting all the flesh.
"Na, what are you cooking?" farel shouted from the lounge.
"Bone meat soup, do you like it?"
"Heart is the same p!the smell! don't be sook."
Nana did not budge at all, she instead looked more relaxed swinging the big knife. The sound of a bone-snarled crack made the kitchen look like a slaughterhouse.
Farel's hand then took out the jewelry box from the pocket of the suit. He thought for a moment if this was the right time to give the necklace. But he hesitated and continued to doubt, he was afraid of being rejected again like that time.
"Don't you like Nana with this necklace?" inner Farel.
Farel is not ready yet, this is not the right time. He put the jewelry box back in his pocket. To drive away his sense of boredom, he grabbed the remote and turned on the TV. Farel repeatedly changed TV channels quickly, he had not found a decent spectacle at all.
But his gaze stopped quickly as he did not see a single news channel. An exclusive and hot news, news of a serial murder in Bekasi that eventually rose to the mass media.
Farel's two eyes continued to glare at all the commotion of the reporters to fight the police guard. He did not expect at all, if the case of the P S K murder woman at that time was not an ordinary murder.
But he still does not understand why the murder of P S K can be called a serial killer? Did the same murder happen before? But who?
This is the hallmark of the homeland media, always presenting inaccurate and reliable news. They just want to grow a thing without deeper research. This news is still confusing, Farel will not believe it easily.
It's just that Farel wants to know more. He then changed channels and looked for other news.
One by one all the TV channels were almost broadcasting the same news. The media very easily create many news titles that make the panic even bigger.
...Serial Killer Bekasi's...
...Serial murder mystery in Bekasi...
...The ruthless murder of P S K by a deranged psychopath...
...Killed butterfly tattooed woman in hotel...
Farel was more surprised not to play because of the latest news tagline that he had just seen on the TV screen. He didn't know the P S K had a butterfly tattoo on the back of his body.
I don't know where the media can get that information. They got at least one photo showing that the corpse did have a butterfly tattoo on the back.
She started to remember something, her hand again grabbed the jewelry box and opened the diamond necklace. He began to compare how the details of the shape and color of the butterfly tattoo could be very similar to his.
Farel then walked towards Nana's room. He immediately looked for the source of the image he had seen back then. Drawing her own butterfly painting, Nana always paste the painting around the study table.
Finally Farel found the painting, he glanced at it with focus. Oh no! how heart-shaking Farel was then. The painting is so very similar to the victim's butterfly tattoo.
"Farel, is there?" asked Nana from the end of the door.
Farel was surprised instead of playing when Nana's voice called out to him. Even he had unknowingly dropped the canvas under the floor.
"Oh Na. I accidentally entered your room, I want to borrow some scissors!" farel was very nervous.