Louzen went to the town of Burnley with Emily. They had planned to visit the art museum there, but when they arrived, they saw that there was a music festival going on.Louzen: (looking at the music stage) Wow, this looks like a fun event too!Emily: (smiling) Do you like music?Louzen: Of course! Let's take a closer look!They decided to spend some time at the music festival. They danced, sang, and joined in the fun. In the middle of the crowd, Louzen met someone he didn't expect.Lidya: (approaching) Hi, Louzen. Long time no see.Louzen: (surprised) Lidya? What are you doing here?Lidya: (frowning) Don't you know? I now live in Burnley.Louzen: (opens mouth) I see.Emily: (approaches) Hi, I'm Emily. Who are you?Lidya: (introducing herself) I'm Lidya, an old friend of Louzen's.Emily: (grinning) Oh, school days, huh?Lidya: (looking at Louzen) You didn't tell me that you came here with your girlfriend.Louzen: (shaking his head) Emily's not my girlfriend, she's just a friend.Lidya:
The atmosphere in the city park was beautiful as the sun began to set in the western horizon. Louzen took a leisurely walk with Emily, a classmate he had just met on campus. Louzen was mesmerized by Emily's beauty, her bright eyes, and her sweet smile.As they walked under a shady cypress tree, Louzen felt a strange vibration in his chest. He felt uncomfortable as if his heart was beating faster than usual. However, this feeling did not make him feel scared or panicked, instead it made his heart blossom."Emily, I feel very comfortable being here with you," Louzen said, smiling sweetly at Emily."Yes, I feel the same way, Louzen. This garden is so beautiful, it makes me feel at ease here," Emily replied, smiling back at Louzen.Louzen felt very happy with Emily's reply. He felt so close to this woman. Louzen and Emily continued their walk while talking about many things. They talked about college, their hobbies, and their dreams for the future.As Louzen and Emily sat under a shady tr
Jackson had prepared a helicopter for Louzen to return to his residence. After completing the preparations, he called his master to come home with him. At the time, Louzen seemed to be contemplating something, which made him reluctant to say that the air vehicle was ready. But it would not be Louzen if he did not notice the assistant's presence. Even from ten meters away, he would know where the right-hand man was. "Is the helicopter ready?" asked Louzen without looking back. He was still faithfully looking up at the sky, which was beginning to brighten. Jackson was taken aback. He always forgot that the master had a power or something that could detect a person's position without seeing it. But not for long because afterward, he was able to answer calmly. "I have, Mr. Louzen. Everything is ready as you wish," Jackson explained to the supreme leader of their organization. The man who was much stouter than him stood up straight. He straightened his slightly untidy shirt and put on
He carried his footsteps to the room he and his wife Lidya were staying in. Arriving at the room door, he immediately opened the door, intending to surprise his wife. And sure enough, Lidya didn't seem to hear the sound of the door being opened. She appeared to be busy in her world. The beautiful and charming woman was on the balcony of the room. Her hands were on the guardrail, but her eyes were far away, looking up at the sky. The morning breeze swept her hair. She was wearing a simple yellow dress, but it fit her perfectly. Louzen ventured to touch his wife's waist and automatically made her gasp. "Don't move. Leave it like this. I want to feel your presence, Lidya," Louzen pleaded, tightly hugging his wife's stomach."Louzen?" whispered Lidya softly. She did not even dare to move for fear that the imaginary Louzen would vanish if she did."Hmm?" Her husband answered only with a deafening gasp, for his lips had already landed very gently in the hollow of her neck. Heat crept up f
Finally, the long-awaited grand guest had arrived. A brand-new luxury car pulled up right in front of the main door. Lidya's eyes and face turned irritated because the guest her mother was referring to turned out to be Mr. Dante, her former son-in-law-to-be.Haughtily, the man with a sharp nose and blond hair walked into the Kennedy residence. All the servants bowed as he passed them by. Rosaline was no exception. She revered Dante like a diamond in the rough. Unfortunately, her daughter was matched with a pebble instead of the walking diamond. "Mr. Dante, you have finally come. I was worried that you wouldn't come to my residence anymore because of the past," Rosaline greeted Dante with her voice as smooth as possible. Lidya, meanwhile, had a look of displeasure on her face. "What's wrong, Wife? You don't seem to like that man?" "No, I don't. It's not like that. I don't like his attitude like a bigwig. That's all," Lidya argued as if she was hiding something from him."I am not th
"Mom just wants us to welcome her guests. Your guest will be here soon," he replied nervously as Lou walked closer to him.Another blush spread across his wife's cheeks and it made Louzen remember his past. There was still a little time before the guest arrived and he wanted to continue what he had been putting off. He reached for her waist again. Wanting to taste the sweetness of her lips like before. But when their lips were only a centimeter apart, there was a knock on the door once again."Madam, the guest has arrived," the servant said from outside the room.Lidya could clearly see the annoyed look on her husband's face. She took the initiative to give Lou a quick kiss on the lips to relieve her annoyance."Don't be upset. I'm yours, Lou," coaxed Lidya as she straightened Louzen's clothes. She was suspicious as to why he was wearing such an expensive suit, but she kept quiet. He would tell her someday.The couple finally left to greet their mother's grand guest. Louzen hoped tha
All eyes were on the young woman. She was beautiful, young and looked smart and cheerful. Except for Lidya who had met her before. And that encounter was not too good to remember."Ah, I'm sorry. You must be wondering, who am I? Introducing, I'm Emily Rochester, the daughter of the Rochester tycoon. It's a pleasure to meet you here," greeted Emily who looked very happy to meet the man of her dreams in that place."How did you find me?" asked Louzen with a flat face. Even with a question that sounded ambiguous, it seemed to provoke opinions if they were playing a game of hide and seek."I didn't have anything to do today. And I decided to go to a place I like. See, I like this place even more because I can find you without me having to look for you," he explained happily as Lou returned his words.She was now more courageous in approaching the man of her dreams because when she put her arm around Lou's shoulder, he was silent, despite the presence of his wife and possibly his mother-in
A few moments passed, and everyone was done with their business. Emily and Louzen waited for Lidya and her mother in the restaurant lobby. It wasn't long before Lidya, and her mother arrived after Louzen's wife had been looking for her husband from a distance. She did not like seeing the closeness of the two, who seemed to have known each other for a long time. The rich young woman often touched Zen's arm and chest so quickly. While he, let alone feeling, just talked like he had to ask permission from him first."Lidya, what are you thinking? Are you suddenly moody because you see your husband close to another woman, even in your presence? Doesn't that mean your husband doesn't respect you as his lawful wife?" asked Rosaline, deliberately igniting a dispute between the two. "No, Mother. I'm not like that. I think Miss Emily is wonderful and wealthy. I'm afraid my husband will turn away from me. Meanwhile, our relationship has gotten better this afternoon," Lidya explained from her h