Naara turns into a chameleon in a matter of hours. She has transformed into a mercenary girl who is ready to spend Aderaldo's money. All this is simply because she wants him to let her go as soon as possible.
She thinks this could be the only way to free herself, seeing the track record of the women left by the man some time ago. Aderaldo's sour face is etched on their way to the shopping center. Naara spends almost five hours sitting quietly in the man's office while waiting for Aderaldo to finish all his work. One thing that Naara admires is that the man is very responsible for all his work. He will not delay his work if he has free time during his working hours. One of the things that plays an important role in the success that the man has achieved today at a very young age.
"What did you do to your female guest in your office earlier?" Naara asks curiously as she breaks the silence between the two of them.
"Quick Sex! Why? Do you want to try it? I'm really l
Aderaldo and Naara continue their journey together to one of the luxury boutiques that the man frequented. He knows all the sundries very well because he is often taken by his bitches to shop as payment for what they have done for the man."Why did you invite me here?" Naara asks as the car stops right in front of the luxury boutique. Aderaldo rolls his eyes, feeling lazy to hear Naara's question."You said you want to spend my money? This is a shopping paradise," Aderaldo informs her.Naara shakes her head while waving her index finger left and right in front of Aderaldo."You got it wrong. I don't want to shop here. I'm tired. I want to go back to my own apartment as soon as possible," Naara says Aderaldo clenches his palms while staring intently at Naara. If only the girl beside him isn't Naara Kiva, then he would have pulled her out of the car and left her stranded on the street. It's just that this girl who acts casually is Naara Kiva, one of the new toys th
Naara feeds Aderaldo with suppressed annoyance. The woman scoops up as many rice and side dishes as she could, making Aderaldo glare in annoyance."What do you think I am? Feeding me such an inhumane amount?" Aderaldo protests and Naara sighs at that."What do you think I am too? Telling me to feed you, while your hands are still fine?" Naara replies as she throws the spoon roughly onto the plate."So what do you have to do?" asks Aderaldo. Naara takes a deep breath as she rolls her eyes."Questions you shouldn't need to ask again because you already know the answer," Naara says annoyed."I really don't know the answer, that's why I'm asking you," Aderaldo says without any guilt. Naara massages her forehead with one hand. The man beside her really provokes emotion. She must be able to control herself so as not to go with the flow of the game."Whatever! Let's continue eating, and then get out of here." Naara spoons the food and
It seems like last night was Naara's best sleep since she went to Berlin. Since staying there and meeting Aderaldo, her life has not been calm. That man always haunts her mind. Naara wakes up and sees the food is already served on the dining table. The girl missed this kind of atmosphere."Why didn't Auntie wake me up? It's already noon. Ah… Uncle already left for work?" Naara greets Audrey who is busy packing to go open her grocery store."Auntie saw you sleeping soundly, therefore auntie didn't have the heart to wake you up. Besides, you don't have class today, so you better relax for a while," says Audrey."Eat and finish all the side dishes there. Auntie has prepared something special for you." Audrey pushes Naara's shoulder to sit on the dining table chair."I want to go to the store," Naara said."You do it later, finish your food first, and then get ready. Auntie is waiting for you at the shop," Audrey replies. Naara nod
Aderaldo extends his legs and places them on the table. The man smiles faintly to hear one by one information from his messengers who succeed in just a matter of hours destroying Naara's life. The girl chooses the wrong person to play with. Aderaldo will do anything to get and achieve what he wants, including destroying other people. He will not be indiscriminate with anyone who looks for trouble with him, not to mention the girl who is now his new toy. The man is very sure that soon Naara will contact him and curse him with a loud voice and emotion. Aderaldo just wants to show the girl thebarrage of bad things that can be done by the man as easily as blinking his eyes. This is the perfect time to show off his power to the girl.Don't be a hypocrite, money can control everything. As long as he has the money, everything will be resolved quickly according to his orders. The man smirks waiting for Naara to beg him. This is just a light warning. Aderaldo has
Aderaldo grabs his cell phone and calls someone. “I am closing the case. Put it back as it was," says Aderaldo briefly without further ado. Naara chooses to sit on the sofa while looking down lamenting her bad luck. The man throws his cell phone on the table without caring if it would break or crack or get scratched. Aderaldo stares intently at Naara while rubbing his chin."Be nice and be obedient so that none of this will happen again," says Aderaldo. Naara remains silent and ignores the man's words. Someone knocks on Aderaldo's door from outside, he presses a button and the door opens automatically. A man who is quite tall steps closer to where Aderaldo is standing and hands him a folder. The man glances at the contents of the folder and smiles lopsidedly meaningfully. Naara steals a look at the content, before suddenly shuddering in horror. Aderaldo's actions are difficult to read and predict."You can go!" Aderaldo banishes him. After only two steps of the e
Naara walks unsteadily with lazy steps onto the campus yard. She looks around her, seeing students from various majors who are busy going back and forth. The woman sighs softly. In a crowd like this, in a city of people, she is alone. One by one her friends have left her because they misunderstand what happened. Naara misses their silly conversations and spending all day with Xion. Naara also misses interacting with Hanie, asking her everything she didn't know on campus, even about Berlin. Naara misses having friends. Almost all of the students on this campus seem to have distanced themselves from her because of her false affinity and relationship with Aderaldo. The man destroyed everything that belongs to Naara. Aderaldo is the source of all problems. From a distance, Naara sees Xion walking towards the campus corridor. The woman chooses to pursue him and try to improve the relationship between them."Xion, wait!" calls Naara.As if deaf, the man continu
Naara is a little relieved that Aderaldo stops his car in front of the apartment lobby. That means the man won't come in and follow her, but it turns out that Aderaldo pauses just to play with Naara's expression. The man steps on the gas pedal again towards the apartment's residents' parking lot.Naara's guts suddenly shrink. Her mind wanders in all directions erratically. She has to find a way to keep Aderaldo from entering her house and not doing what he said earlier. Naara hopes it's all just a joke."I know my car is one of the luxury cars in the world and you're comfortable in the seat, but we're here so grab your ass and walk outside," Aderaldo quips. Naara glances sharply at the man who is carrying his shirt and expensive coat as he steps out of the car. Naara of course rushes down and walks in front of Aderaldo. She enters the elevator first and tries to leave Aderaldo, but the man's hand grabs Naara's arm faster. The girl tries to jerk Aderaldo's hand away, bu
Naara's eyes roam every corner of the place. Various questions pop up in her head at this moment. She can’t even guess why Aderaldo has taken her here. What are they doing here? It is a Nursing Home, a place that seems to hold many secrets for her at this time. Around them as they walk, several old people are talking to each other, some are sitting alone contemplating, others are doing activities such as playing chess, some are even reading the newspaper casually. It's only natural that Aderaldo was so worried that she would dress inappropriately and arrange things in such a way. Naara looks at the man's hand which has not moved since they step into the orphanage's courtyard and now pass through several corridors.This nursing home is so neat, clean and big, with all the best facilities here. Clearly not a common nursing home that accommodates older people from the lower-middle class, but for the upper class. Naara doesn't want to ask the man anything. She
Naara's face looks so pale as she walks out of her class. Several female bodyguards approach Naara and ask because they are worried about their master's unusual appearance."Frau, are you okay? Your face looks so pale," asks one of Naara's bodyguards.*MrsNaara nods and asks the man to lead him to the car. Naara is still continuing her studies even though she is married to Aderaldo."Can you take me to the nearest hospital?" says Naara as she gets into the car and the driver nods, following Naara's orders without arguing.The woman feels so weak and her head is dizzy. The lower part of her stomach has been feeling cramped lately. She wants to check whether she's pregnant. She remembers some articles she has read about signs of pregnancy. Naara doesn't want to be happy until she hears the doctor's diagnosis in person. She doesn't want to make guesses which will end up in disappointment if reality doesn't match her expect
"Work hard until you succeed. I want to be able to see my great-grandson before I die. The result of my grandson's lovemaking." Rachel gives Naara a message before she and Aderaldo go on their honeymoon.Naara's face turns red. Rachel doesn't look like she is joking at all, even her words seem so serious, even though the old woman gives Naara a sweet smile."Do your best. Use all the styles you read yesterday," Rachel teases which again makes Naara blush.☆☆☆Two weeks before their wedding, Rachel gives Naara a gift when her grandmother returns to the Mansion occupied by Naara and Aderaldo. Rachel warns her not to let Aderaldo find out about the gift she gave.For that, Naara keeps it well hidden among her piles of books.Naara even locks herself in her room all day to find out what gift Rachel has given her. She opens the parcel and is surprised when she reads the title of the book in front of her eyes. Her mouth
A luxurious hotel ballroom in the center of Berlin is transformed like a fairy tale. Pastel colors become Naara's choice on her wedding day. The woman even has to be forced by Rachel and Aderaldo to plan the wedding of her dreams. Initially, Naara only asked Aderaldo for a simple and ordinary marriage. A small party in half the courtyard of Aderaldo's mansion is luxurious enough for the girl, but her request is flatly refused. Rachel asks Naara to think of a fancy concept by handing the girl a dream wedding magazine."You have to spend as much of Early’s money as possible. After all, this is a once-in-a-lifetime wedding for you," Rachel tells Naara. The girl looks at each sheet of pictures in the magazine with an extraordinary admiration in her mind. She swallows hard when her eyes catch the amount of money that must be poured to make the decorations like in each of the pictures.'I can survive the next ten years with that much money without working,' Naara think
The drama of the wedding dress has not yet been finished. Both Naara and Aderaldo maintain their respective desires. Naara doesn't want a wedding dress that costs tens of Euros, while Aderaldo wants a dress that is super anti-mainstream in accordance with his wishes which does not allow the dress to be open. He doesn't want to show Naara's body parts to other people. His possessive attitude has been getting worse since Aderaldo proposed to Naara to be his wife. They have visited various boutiques and the results are still nil. Disputes over price and materials complicate their search. Neither of them wants to give up on each other.In the end, Rachel takes over the wedding gown business. Because it has been almost a month, and there has been no good progress. The old woman decides on one of the famous Asian designers with unique wedding dresses. She promises that Aderaldo and Naara will definitely like the result. Neither of them can argue with Rachel's words and Rachel is pr
"Why are you so quiet? Are you sick?" asks Harris, looking worried for Hanie. The woman shakes her head and keeps her gaze straight as if deep in thought."Does Aderaldo really like Naara no longer?" asks Hanie suddenly and Harris shrugs nonchalantly."It's too hard to guess. My boss is too mysterious. He always shows a poker face after Naara leaves- Ah-- no, after he and Naara separated on campus," Harris answers bluntly. Hanie snorts in annoyance hearing it. She stares intently at her lover who has only been with her for the past month. Their instantaneous relationship started because Harris often asks for a lot of information about Naara from Hanie."What if we help them find out their feelings for each other. I'm sure, if Aderaldo still likes Naara, that man will forgive Naara's mistakes and they can be together again," says Hanie, voicing what’s in her heart.Harris is silent and digests the words of his beautiful lo
It feels like receiving an extremely tough blow, having to let go of something you are fighting for. Rachel's request to fulfill Naara's desire to be freed makes Aderaldo's entire brain seem to stop entirely. On one hand, the man is not at all willing to follow Rachel's words, but on the other hand, he doesn't want to argue with Rachel's request.Acting as if he hates her to death and having to humiliate Naara in front of everyone goes against Aderaldo's instinct. However, only through this way, she will hate him again and Rachel’s and Naara's wishes will be fulfilled.The two women are the people Aderaldo loves. He is not a man who is good at expressing his true heart to other people.Even if it's towards a person he loves, his treatment is always accompanied by a rigid, cruel, and dictatorial attitude. He just hopes that the person will be sensitive to what he is doing, including the little things he does. However, it seems that Naara is not a sensitive
It is a thrilling night. There is a fight at a famous nightclub in downtown Berlin. Torn lips, bruised eyes, and a broken nose become the results of a man's emotional outlet. The dance floor, which used to be full of people swaying and dancing to the music, has now turned into silence, no one dares to make a sound at all.A gun is pointed at the head of the man who is already lying limp helplessly. Blood flows from the edge of his lips which were torn by a hard punch. His nose is also slightly bent. How unfortunate is the fate of the man who is now lying weak as the spectacle of hundreds of pairs of eyes? All the events that night are due to one person, one object, and one woman. Naara Kiva.☆☆☆The glass filled with whiskey swings left and right following the hand movement of the holder of the clear glass. The view is straight ahead leading to the dance floor. From the second floor of the VVIP room with clear glass, he can freely gaz
Naara and Hanie's conversation continues until both of them sit in Hanie's car. Hanie turns to Naara who seems silent looking straight at the road ahead. Hanie decides to break the silence between the two of them.”You're going to college tomorrow right?" Hanie asks and Naara nods."Yes. I will join the last meeting class. After that, I will return to Bonn," says Naara quietly. Hanie hits the brakes suddenly but luckily the road is quite empty. Naara is shocked by Hanie's behavior, she can’t help but curse.“Hanie, we could have gotten into an accident. Don't stop suddenly on the road like this even though it's empty,” Naara scolds but Hanie ignores her. The car they are driving pulls over. Hanie completely turns to Naara as if asking for a more detailed explanation.“You’re going to stop chasing Aderaldo?" asks Hanie looking closely into Naara's eyes. The girl who receives that stare instead turns her gaz
"You think I'll be helpless when I'm separated from you? Damn! I'll prove that I'm not the same as your other toys. I won't go back to beg and lower my pride for you," Naara mutters as she continues to wash the pile of dishes in front of her. A few minutes after she met and had a fight with the man she waslooking for recently, Naara returned to work. She is still responsible for his work. The girl will not run away like in some movies or drama series when a breakup happens. She remains rational and realistic. Several co-workers who pass by Naara look at the girl with questioning eyes, they are quite confused as to why Naara is muttering words of annoyance in English, but no one wants to ask directly. One of the things they all avoid there is to meddle in other people's business.Her chest tightens, her anger soars, her emotions feel stifled. She has to try to keep herself under control to make it look like everything is fine. Naara is quite good at manag