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TRYING TO FIND OUT

Karla was curious if it was Amelia who came, why did the tomb keeper say that it was a beautiful girl. In fact, after almost two years of missing, Amelia replied to the message she sent via her Facebook application.

Suddenly, Karla thought of Jasmine.

"She ... but it can't be Amelia," muttered Karla. She was trying to guess what Jasmine and Amelia's faces had in common. "Looks like I have to find out about Jasmine," Karla muttered again.

Arriving at the filming location, Karla was not so surprised when she saw David's presence there. She walked slowly and walked over to David.

"What's the matter? You still need me, Dave?" asked Karla without the slightest emotion in her tone.

David glared at Karla, never before had he seen her look so calm and not fiery.

"Don't you love Davila?" asked David.

"The same question, Dave. You do not love me? Dave, I am a woman, Davila, our child will also grow up to be an adult woman who will have a love affair. Try to imagine if a man treats Davila the same as you treat me. What is that? would you do it, Dave? Will you just shut up? Just let it go? If my father were still alive he might kill you right now, Dave. "

David was silent, Karla said the same thing that Patricia said.

"Dave, if you love me, you will marry me. But, if you never love me, please let me take my path. I also deserve to be happy."

David grieved, staring at Karla sharply, "Happy? You only have a luxury in your mind, Karla!"

If there was a knife or a gun or whatever it felt like Karla would throw it into David's body. Let the man die as well. However, Karla realized that at the beginning that was her goal, luxury.

The woman with the beautiful face sighed slowly. She tried to control her emotions, instead of cursing, Karla smiled at David.

"You're right, dear David. At first, when you first said you loved me and the day I handed over my chastity to you, I was selling myself. I'm nothing more than a whore, just maybe I'm more elegant and exclusive. But, that's all me. do it for a more decent life. Amelia and I lost our parents, and our lives are difficult. But, I realized when Davila was born, that true happiness is not from wealth and luxury. At that moment I realized, Dave, realized that I too am a woman an ordinary person who wants love and normal life. So, sorry if I decide to go. Now, I have to shoot. If you still need it, you can wait. "

Karla immediately walked over to the other crew because filming was about to start. Meanwhile, David could only be silent and stood transfixed for some time. Until finally he decided to leave.

Karla who saw David leaving just smiled, "I've done what I should have done," she muttered.

"Are you all right, La?"

A pat on her shoulder made Karla aware, she turned and smiled at Ranu, her co-star in the film.

"I'm fine," Karla replied in a cheerful voice.

Filming that day was smooth, even Karla was able to act professionally by forgetting all the problems she was facing. At exactly five in the afternoon, Karla walked home. However, her steps stopped when she was about to get into her car.

"Karla!"

Ranu's call makes Karla turn around and wait.

"You haven't got a new manager and assistant yet?" he asked.

"Yes, maybe I'll call Patricia. Maybe she can help me," Karla replied pleasantly.

Ranu smiled as he tapped his finger against the windshield. He seemed hesitant to say something. Karla who realized that just chuckled.

"You just say if you have something to say," said Karla.

Feeling caught in the act, Ranu laughed amusedly. "I'm afraid you're angry, sorry if maybe my question offended you a little. Are you and David ... I mean, you guys are still in touch? You don't have to answer if you don't want to."

Ranu looked embarrassed, he felt bad for asking something a little personal to Karla. However, he couldn't help himself either.

"It is common relation between me and David, that we are not married but have children. But, I don't think our relationship will be able to continue."

"So ...."

"I have to go home, I have a few things to finish. Tomorrow or the day after we will talk again."

Karla immediately ended the conversation and immediately got into her car. For the time being, that was enough for her to share with others. Karla doesn't want to be the subject of infotainment gossip. However, a new film is coming out soon. Karla doesn't want personal problems. It is considered hot news to make the film sell well.

This beautiful woman did not immediately return home, she drove her car to an office complex in Central Jakarta. There was something she had to make sure of.

Arriving at a studio, Karla immediately walked in and smiled at the man who was sitting behind the table.

"Hi, Karla," said the man kindly.

"Hello, Tim. Where is Pras? Is he busy?" asked Karla.

"Pras is editing photos in his room, just come in."

"Ok, thanks."

Karla immediately went inside and headed to a room located at the end. After knocking on the door, she entered. There was a man with long hair, his focus was staring at his laptop screen.

Without looking up, the man greeted Karla.

"What brought you to my studio?"

Karla laughed amusedly, she walked and sat in the empty chair beside the man.

Prasta is a professional photographer. He and Karla have been friends for a very long time. Usually, David uses his services to photograph Karla for the sake of her album.

"Are you busy?" asked Karla.

Prasta did not immediately answer, he moved his hand that was holding the mouse several times, after which, he just turned and looked at Karla.

"Ok, it's finished. Now, what can I do for you?"

"Pras, you are the best at editing and editing matters. Do you still have my sister's photo, Amelia?" asked Karla.

Prasta nodded. "Yes, why?" he asked.

"Is it on this laptop?"

"Yes."

"Try to open it and follow what I want."

"You're just weird, but, all right."

Prasta opened the file on his laptop and showed Karla Amelia's photo.

"You try to edit it so that the body becomes slimmer, remove the buns cheeks," pleaded Karla. Even with a frown and curiosity, Prasta did what Karla asked him to do.

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