"What do you mean to stay away from him, Sis?" asked Clara in a loud voice mixed with disappointment that her brother didn't understand how emotional she was especially with Franklin. The look in her eyes portrayed curiosity as Charles continued to interrogate her relationship with Franklin. Both of Charles' eyeballs dilated. He looked at his brother sharply. The look on his face reflected concern, but there was also pent-up anger. He stepped his feet to move closer as his eyes didn't stop staring. A long sigh escaped his lips as if trying to calm himself down. "Stay away from him, Franklin is not a good man. He will destroy you. You know, yesterday there was news that a girl almost killed herself because of him. I don't want you to experience the same thing," Charles explained in a slightly calm voice trying to touch his sister's shoulder and hold it tight as a warning. Clara shook her head firmly. She stared back at her brother sharply then shook off the man's touch roughly. Her

Days passed since that afternoon incident at the cafe, and the relationship between Franklin and Clara ceased to exist. They treated each other coldly. Sometimes when they crossed paths, Clara tried to reach for Franklin's hand."Franklin, listen to me...," she would say whenever she saw him. Her face reflected a plea to be heard, as if she didn't want any misunderstandings.Well, not just misunderstandings, but hostility. Their families had been enemies for a long time. She wanted to fix everything. Her dream of living together made her heart yearn even more for the young man's love.Like tonight, Clara sat pondering in a cafe. Her ears accidentally caught a song played by the band on stage. The lyrics resonated with her, especially since their meaning matched what the girl was feeling."Miss, you've been here all day. Why don't you go home?" asked a neatly uniformed woman who was one of the cafe's waitresses.Clara turned to the woman with a weary face. She shook her head slightly a

The presence of Franklin's replacement didn't make it easy for Clara to move on. Instead, the girl was reminded even more of the memories that had occurred between them. Axel was so innocent, making her increasingly imagine Franklin's character in the past."Sis, I've prepared all the items in the white bag, what should I do next?" asked Axel while carrying a white backpack and showing it to Clara."Just put it down for now, our client will come to pick up the goods later. Just pretend to be a seller selling regular bags. Don't let anyone see your suspicious movements. Watch your behavior!" Clara ordered and advised about the work to be done next.Axel nodded, walking to the front while wearing sunglasses and a black mask covering his face. His all-black outfit made him look like a bodyguard protecting someone. On the other hand, he also looked like a criminal."Here are the goods, you can take them quickly," said Axel while handing over the white backpack containing illegal items to

"Listen, I can help you become richer than working with that young man," said a girl, continuing to persuade Dirgantara, who was busy reading documents at the cafe.Dirgantara put the folder containing his documents on the table. He turned and looked at Clara beside him, furrowing his brow. "How?"Clara smiled and moved her hand, signaling for the man to come closer to her."I'll buy your cafe for 20 trillion. You can use that money to start a new business or live abroad. It's pretty good, right? You can be rich without having to think about business rivals..." Clara offered with a seductive smile, making Dirgantara, who was previously indifferent, become a little shaken. The man swallowed hard with both eyes sparkling, imagining the amount of money he heard.He was about to be tempted, but suddenly he remembered his collaboration with Franklin and the plan to destroy him. He shook his head firmly, trying to reject Clara's offer. He brushed aside the money the girl held out to him."I

Dirgantara sat squinting at the two young men in front of him. He hadn't intended to provide information about job interviews, but suddenly they showed up offering themselves.The cafe owner didn't want to hire any more employees, while the two men kept persuading and begging. There was a hint of pity in their words."Please, sir. Hire us, our office went bankrupt and we don't know where to work. Meanwhile, our children at home are still young," said Farhan with a pitiful voice and a feigned suffering expression. His eyes produced fake tears.Secretly, Axel, seeing Farhan pleading like that, laughed inwardly. He never thought that the person he had always seen as a wise figure would now act so strangely when pretending. Farhan had quite a high sense of humor."Alright, you're hired, but remember, only as a cleaning service. I have enough baristas and other staff," Dirgantara said to Farhan, unable to bear the man's sad face any longer.Farhan smiled proudly and happily. He clasped his