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A Zombie On My Holiday.

Iem_Aivlis
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Bianca is a girl who wants to relieve her pain by going on holiday. But without the girl realizing it, she spent her vacation with a zombie. Can Bianca escape from the zombie? I want to get married in this beautiful place when I find my soulmate. But why is it that this beautiful place is the place where my love story ends? ~Bianca Feliz~ "I know that you hired that man to be your fiancé so that you could repay me for what I did, right?"

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Chapter 1 - One: My Pain

I hope we don't know each other anymore. If you want to make me happy in my life please forget all about me.

~Bianca Feliz~

"Wow! Why do you look so excited today? Will you meet someone tonight?" A man who was shirtless began to come in the gym room while asking the guy at the corner.

The man in the corner of the room ignored the question from the shirtless man. He just lay on the bench and then he put the weightlifting on. Actually before that the man already spent one hour time for kicks and strikes on the punching bag. The man tries to arrange his breath when he pulls and the push on the weightlifting. After a few later he put the thing, he started to wake up and he sat on that bench.

"Have you send the thing for our client?" The man asked while wiping his sweat using the small towel. The sleeveless t-shirt worn by the man looked wet from sweat.

"Yeah, I have sent that like your command. I believe if our client will be satisfied with the results of our job." The man who wasn't wearing a shirt answered while running on the treadmill. This man is used to sleeping without wearing a shirt, he exercises immediately after waking up.

"Tonight I won't be at home. If you have any job you must handle it!" The man rose from his seat, then out of this room.

"Where are you going tonight?" The man stops for his running on the treadmill. He's still waiting for the answer to his question. But he don't get the answer, because that man ignored him again. He just looked at that man stopped for a minute, then the man took off the sleeveless t-shirt that the man was wearing. Then the prominent muscles adorning the man's body appeared.

"Okay, I see." The man said and the he returned to continue his activity. Finally he knew where the man was going tonight. It's no wonder that the man looked so enthusiastic about working out. It turns out that man tonight will go to play his hobby.

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Two men look lifting a large box trying to walk to the small house on the area. Several people passing by noticed the two men. After walking for a few time finally the two men arrived at the house where they would leave that large box. They placed the large box carefully on the floor in front of the house. Then one man of them tries to find something on the side of the door. But he didn't find a thing what he was looking for.

Because that, the man tries to knock on the door to call the owner of this house. That man knocked on the door three, then he tried waiting for the owner of this house to open the door.

While waiting, the man glanced at his partner who had lifted the box with him earlier. His partner looks like fanning his body using his hat that he wore early. Today they have a lot of orders from their customers.

And this box is an order from their fifth customer. Because not yet anyone opened the door, then he knocked again. And finally he heard something from behind the door. Then the door was opened.

"Who are you?" It appears a girl opens that door with a confused face. The girl din't know who that man is. Her thought the man was the only one here, but she saw another man behind this guy who knocked on her door before.

"Is it Ms. Bianca's house?" That man started talking with that girl.

"Yes. I'm Bianca." The owner of that house answered that question while nodding her head.

"This is your ordered item. What's the place you want us to put this thing?" The other man was asking.

"What is it? Wait, I think I'll never order something, it's not mine." That girl started to guess what the thing in that large box. Impossible if she orders something while she is just moving from this house. In her home now so many things haven't been arranged yet.

"Yes, it is yours. This address and the accepting name are suitable." The guy who knocked on the door before was speaking while reading the note on the cover on that large box.

Finally, with an annoyed expression, the girl named Bianca accepted the item. How she doesn't feel annoyed, because now she already knows who the person is, who can send her something without agreeing from her. After the two couriers finished their job, they gave Bianca a paper for her sign. Bianca closed the door after that two couriers left that place. Bianca walked into her bedroom and she grabbed her phone which was on her bed. With the phone in her hand, that girl trying to call someone.

"Where are you now? I think we need to talk right now." Without leght and width talking, the girl breaks the phone talk as soon as the girl knows where that person is there now.

Bianca's POV

The squeaking sound of the chair being pulled out started me.

From early i chat with my partner for work by my message box while waiting for someone here. My college talking to me about tommorow event.

"Sorry for being late. Did you wait for a long time?" The man wearing gray suit talking with me after he sat on the chair.

I can see he's trying to call the waiters. It seems he wants to order something to eat or drink maybe.

"What do you want for dinner?" He asked me after the waiter gave his menu book. He read the menus on the book.

"No, I'm not hungry. I'm still full." I said to him. Actually I hate this person. I just want to end my relationship with this guy immediately.

"But now is dinner time.You have to take care of your health." The man stopped looking at the book and now he stared at me.

I took the book from his hands, then returned it to the waiter standing at the table beside us.

"Two Cokes, please." I said to the man waiter. It seems that the waiter knows how our situation is now, so he immediately leaves us after writing my order on his note book.

"I don't want to waste time, because I know you are so busy and me too. I just want you don't interfere in my life anymore! And please don't send me anything anymore!" I feel so annoyed about the box which one he sent to me earlier. And this is not the first he does, he always sends me anything as if I need that.

I could see him frowning. This man already has some wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. This is a natural thing considering that this man is already in his fifties.

"Oh, I remember that. How? Do you like that? So you can wash your clothes with that machine. So you don't need to bother queuing at the laundry anymore. I remember if you hate that." The man talking while smiling. And now I find a wrinkle at his cheek too.

I started to look at the table in front of me. Even though I hate him, I still have a little feeling for this man. Because no matter what, he was once present in my life.

"Please don't look for me anymore, now you have a new family. You know if I still hate you until right now. I still haven't forgiven you." I speak without looking at him. My hatred for him is greater than my love for him. He left me when I needed him. I can't stand being here with him anymore. I grab my bag on the table and don't forget my phone too, than I stand. Before I go, that man caught my hand.

"I just want you to have a happy life ever." He spoke with teary eyes. His other hand reaches my other hand too. Then he spoke again. "I wish you would live with me again, please Bie.

I tried to let go his hands from me. I know if I'm here for a long time then my tears are falling. I just want to leave this restaurant soon before I really cry.

"I hope we don't know each other anymore. If you want to make me happy in my life, please forget all about me." After saying like that, I immedently walked out of this place without looking back.

*Continued*