5. "Are you okay?"

Lester stared out of the plane through the clear glass next to him.

The handsome man in a formal suit typical of office people sighed softly. Not interested in paying attention to his surroundings. The VIP passenger seat that Mark had chosen allowed him to be a little calmer, because he didn't hear many people's voices.

He could not forget Mark's shocked face when he said where he was going. His personal assistant certainly did not expect that he would say this. Mark even bombarded himself with various question sentences. And he only answered half-way.

The reason is, as far as Mark works with him. The man never found himself in contact with a woman at all. Everything he had done so far was just working. It wouldn't be wrong if Mark always told him to take a break if he was too workaholic.

Lester looked away. This time his gaze was fixed on the cellphone in the grip of his big hand.

He grinned faintly. Staring at Angel's photo with the beach background without blinking.

"In a minute." He whispered softly.

.

.

.

Angel opened hers eyes slowly. When fully opened wide, then she moved hers body to lean on the head of the bed. It turned out that she had overslept since earlier, hers tiredness immediately disappeared and hers body felt lighter.

Her dark brown eyes turned towards her bedroom window. The orange afternoon sun shone through her room through the wide open window without the curtains closed.

Angel took a deep breath. The woman then left her most comfortable place and immediately went into the bathroom.

.

.

.

"Angel, where are you going?" asked Louis when he saw Angel walking towards him in a gym suit.

"Run." Angel replied as she opened the refrigerator and grabbed one of the bottles of mineral water there.

"In the afternoon?" asked hers father again.

"I don't have time in the morning," replied Angel. Louis's only daughter squinted one eye. After putting the bottle in hers hand back on the table, she walked out.

"Come home before dinner!" said Louis, raising his voice. He hopes that his daughter can still hear his voice.

And the small reply that came from outside the mansion made Louis chuckle. The middle-aged man shook his head slowly. Sometimes he feels that Angel is still like Angel who is still five years old. Who always asked him to carry her wherever they went.

But in reality. His daughter has now transformed into a beautiful woman, smart and cheerful. There is no longer the old Angel, him spoiled daughter is gone. Angel deals with whatever is around her in a mature manner.

When his daughter majored in business while attending Harvard, he thought Angel wanted to be a successor to him business. Who would have thought, his daughter chose to become a doctor at one of the private hospitals here.

He himself did not understand what was going on in his daughter's mind. As a father alone, he didn't quite understand everything about Angel. That woman is now very unpredictable.

And Louis wouldn't mind that. He believes in him daughter, whatever Angel does, he will leave it as long as it makes her happy. He only knew that Angel was doing what she liked. That woman must have had her own unpredictable purpose.

.

.

.

Angel stopped running for a moment under a large tree in the garden. Every now and then she wiped the sweat that slid down hers temples with a small towel that was draped around hers neck.

Hers breathing was raging, but as much as possible she normalized it again. Angel looked around her. It's not only her who is in this park. Many people also do activities such as running, playing and other things. She smiled faintly, Angel liked this sight. She also likes hers healthy lifestyle.

When she had just sat down to rest. Hers ears vaguely heard the voice of a child screaming.

And when Angel turned her head to the side. She found a little girl who she guessed was about five years old. The little girl was running full-time to chase a brown dog that was running fast in front of her.

"Helio! Don't run again!" She shouted typical of a child.

Angel rounded hers eyes when she saw the little girl's dog running across the road. Hers gaze then diverted to the owner of the dog.

She couldn't help but hold back. Angel immediately got up from hers seat and ran after the little girl who also wanted to cross the highway following her dog without noticing if from the opposite direction there were many cars that would soon pass.

"Hey! Don't go there!" shouted Angel. As much as possible she took the little girl's hand and took her into hers arms. Although she had fallen and rolled on the sidewalk. However, Angel did not care about this. She let go of hers hug and stared at the little girl.

"Are you okay?" asked Angel, cupping her hands on the little girl's face.

Didn't answer questions from Angel. Instead, the little girl hugged Angel tightly. And soon the sound of crying was heard.

Angel sighed softly. She stroked the little girl's black hair with a sweet smile.

"Don't be afraid ... I'm with you. Come on, let's treat your wound first," said Angel. She tried to stand up, and the little girl still hugged her faithfully. It seemed that what just happened took the little girl by surprise.

"Oh, Aluna! Are you okay ?!"

Angel looked up. She looked at the two people who had just come.

"Mother!" The little girl in Angel's arms turned to the woman in front of her.

"Thank you very much for saving our child," said the young mother. And Angel just nodded in return.

"You're welcome. I hope in the future you will be more watching her," said Angel.

Meanwhile. Not far from where Angel is. There was a black car that had stopped. Someone who was in the car did not miss every second of the events that had just happened.

"Should we go downstairs to take her to the hospital, sir?" asked the driver. He knew that the handsome man in the passenger seat had been watching Angel.

The man pulled one corner of his lips up.

"Get back on the road." He ordered the driver.