"Why should you be ashamed of me Alisha? I've made love many times, things like this are used to me. Come on, don't think like that. I just want to see the seriousness of the man when making love to you." said Terry with a serious face looking at the laptop screen and seeing how the cold man treated Alisha during sex.
Terry's face was tense and unblinking when she saw the man making love to Alisha. No wonder Alisha was unconscious and forgot her chastity, the man seemed to really treat Alisha like a queen. Full of feelings and sincere eyes.
Not much different from Terry's view, Alisha swallowed her saliva several times, felt her body still warm with the touch of the strong hand of the cold man who had taken her chastity.
"Wow!! no wonder you forget the real world of Alis. It turns out that man is very smart, he worships your body." Terry said, stopping the recording right at the cold man's face.
"I don't know Terry, what makes me feel weak to be able to refuse that man. His touch, his breath and the look in his eyes, so immersed my feelings into a world I had never felt. It was so calm and delicious that I felt at that time." Alisha said with her eyes closed imagining the handsome face that had brought her to heaven on earth.
"You definitely can't forget all that can you Alisha? especially the cold face." Terry said, being carried away by Alisha's love for a day.
"I don't know Terry... maybe if that guy changes his appearance, maybe I don't recognize him. But, not with the look in his eyes, his sighs and all his touch. I must remember it very clearly," said Alisha, still feeling the touch attached to her skin.
"Hem ... I think you have fallen in love with him." Terry said with a full look.
"Maybe... maybe I fell in love at first sight." Alisha said with a long sigh.
"You better forget your feelings are Alisha. In this vast world, how can we find his whereabouts. He seems to have disappeared from our sight." Terry said remembering a letter on an old woman's painting.
"The only way, we can find a painter who has the initials DK. Maybe, then we can find out where he is." Terry said while biting her lip.
"really? do I still have hope to find it?" asked Alisha with a look full of hope. In her heart Alisha hopes that one day she can meet the cold man who has made her fall in love.
Terry nodded her head even though she was a little hesitant, because there were so many unknown painters scattered everywhere that they couldn't be counted on one's fingers.
"Enough for today we look for him, Alisha. We have to go back to Jakarta now." Terry said a little desperate closing her laptop.
"Does that mean I have to forget it Terry?" asked Alisha very hard to leave the island of Bali which has inscribed a love and very beautiful memories in her heart.
"I'm not asking you to forget it Alisha. You just believe, if the cold man is your soul mate wherever he is he will definitely meet you." Terry said getting up from her place to quickly pack up.
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Five months later...
In a rehabilitation center for drug addicts.
"Let go of me!! let go of me! I want the medicine! Give it to me! Please give it to me!" Ducan said with a sweaty face pleading with his Daddy's men who were holding his hands.
"Sorry Mr. Ducan, Mr. Kayler doesn't allow you to take this drug anymore." said Kayler's men who were ordered to guard Ducan at a very famous drug addict rehabilitation center in the Jakarta city.
"Help me!! I will give anything as long as you give me the drug." said Ducan who is twenty-four years old but has been a drug addict since the age of fifteen.
"No sir, Mr Ducan better rest. Ducan's family will soon come to see you." Kayler's men said still holding Ducan's hands.
"To hell with them all!! I just want my medicine!! help! just give me my medicine! I will thank you, please give it to me now!!" said Ducan sitting huddled and wailing for the medicine.
"John! How about this? What should we do. You better go, call Doctor Avanz." Jeremy said with a panicked mind seeing Ducan start to hurt himself. And soon it can be confirmed that it will go berserk and beat up anyone who is nearby.
"Alright, I'll go call Doctor Avanz. You be careful here." said John worried about leaving Jeremy with Ducan alone in the room.
"Go quickly John, before Mr. Ducan loses consciousness." said Jeremy standing tensed after releasing Ducan Kayler who was known as a drug addict and a psychopath.
Jhon quickly left Jeremy and immediately called Doctor Avanz to immediately give Ducan an injection so that Ducan could calm down.
"Aaaahhhh!! where is my medicine!! Quickly get my medicine!!" Duncan shouted suddenly stood up from his place by throwing and destroying everything in his room.
With a red face and clearly visible anger, Ducan kicked an urn that was nearby.
"PYARRR"
The large urn suddenly shattered on the floor. With a slow motion Ducan picked up one of the broken jars that were scattered on the floor. Holding a shard of an urn, Ducan approached Jeremy with his two very cold eyes.
"You! Why don't you take my medicine!! why have you been silent all this time here!! give me my medicine fast!! otherwise you will know the consequences! I can kill you right here!" said Ducan with a cold stare while scratching the broken jar on Jeremy's open chest who was standing in front of him.
"Mister...Mr Ducan!! help me sir, don't hurt me. John is taking the medicine, sir. Soon John will come with the medicine." said Jeremy with a pleading face to Ducan.