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Selena Anastasya [English Version]

Selena, a poor girl with her affectionate attitude and gentle nature. Because of her figure like that, she was able to ensnare the two handsome men who were targeted by the girls at her school.   Faced with a choice between the two men in her life, Selena was unable to choose. Between Lucas; his cool but kind senior, or Andre; his kind but jealous little friend?   Hope, disappointment, heartbreak, and despair, is a steep path that will accompany every step of the girl.   Will Selena be able to endure the rigors of the life she will meet?   Will Selena be able to grasp her hopes for those she trusts?   Will Selena be able to keep her love for the one man who won her heart? Find me on Instagram @angelagardenia08

Angela_Ann · 青春言情
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How is He?

"What's wrong with your hand?"

 

"Ah ... Oh, this, accidentally fell, Brother," Selena replied in a shocked voice.

 

The bandage looked half wet due to the splash of water that the mother had brushed it off. She's it was haven't enough the time to make the bandages change right away, Adam, who had noticed the bandages, began to raise his eyebrows.

 

Selena wanted to get out of there quickly, but it would seem disrespectful if she did that. Meeting Adam and talking intimately like this only makes her feel anxious. 

 

With the conditions between her and Adam that were like heaven and earth, she felt like a person who was very humble when she was this close. Even though the Adam she knew was a kind-hearted man, after all, that man was someone she couldn't ignore his existence.

 

Selena placed her sling bag in the employee's three-door locker, where it could be used to place personal belongings. Afterward, she politely said goodbye to Adam for a vigil at the store. 

 

Adam, on the other hand, wanted to pull Selena closer to see carefully the wound on her hand. But he realized in the middle of the road, that they were not close at all this time. Selena will surely find himself strange because she's the one who suddenly changes attitudes to being a caring person. 

 

***

 

In one of the villas in the city center. A chic-looking modern minimalist residence stands not far from the edge of an artificial lake. Large trees used as roofs for pedestrians lined up neatly along the way through the villas. 

 

One of those villas is Lucas's residence. Along with her mother and maids, the teenager has lived there for almost three years, since he last moved to the city. 

 

"Where's my mom?" asked Lucas to the middle-aged man who served as the villa's butler's head. 

 

"It's in the young master's room," the man replied politely. 

 

Although their ages are different, the middle-aged man has great respect for other teenagers. Due to Lucas' position as the eldest son of Samantha's family, the teenager became a little prince in the esteemed family. 

 

Without a word, Lucas climbed the stairs to the second floor. The location of his room is adjacent to his mother's room. 

 

A beautiful woman wearing a nightdress appears to be sitting in a wheelchair. Her gaze was blankly looking out the window. 

 

Lucas sighs lethargic as he sees his mother again daydreaming. He knows what his mother is thinking right now. A long time ago, his mother's daydreams were not far from the man she loved. His real father; Arnold Bertram. 

 

That's the reason behind his cynical attitude to an affectionate relationship between the opposite sex. Because he's been seeing with his own eyes how low a feeling of love a person has. 

 

And his mother was one of the many who drowned in his love for men who did not deserve his sincerity. 

 

"Mom..." Call Lucas in a soft voice. The man then hugs his mother from behind. Managed to blurt out the mother's daydreams. 

 

"Lucas, you're home." 

 

Her name is Renata, the thirty-seven-year-old woman is one of Lucas's most precious women in his life. And his grandmother too who now lives in Surabaya is another woman that Lucas can accept. 

 

Lucas left a sweet kiss on Renata's cheek. He bent down, holding his mother's hand attentively, "Have you eaten, Mom?"

 

And answered by Renata with the gentle hum of the woman's pale lips. 

 

"I'm going tomorrow to Nathan's house. There's a school activity that requires me to work late at school, Mom. Is it okay if I leave Mom with Daniel here?" 

 

Renata smiled. Sometimes, Lucas's excessive attention to hers makes her seem to be a child again. Every time her life needs to be closely guarded and monitored. But she understands Lucas' to do that concerns for her. 

 

So even though she felt burdened, she could not resist at all the overprotective attitude of her child to protect her. 

 

"It's okay Lucas. Mom's going to stay with Daniel while you're gone."

 

"That's good," Lucas replied happily. The teenager then kneels before his mother, attentively massaging the paralyzed mother's leg. 

 

"What about your school today, Lucas? Is everything all right?" Renata rests her body as she feels comfortable with Lucas's massage on her feet. Her paralyzed legs can not feel anything anymore, but the beautiful woman behaves as if her legs seem normal. 

 

Responding to a question from his mother, Lucas raised his eyebrows. He was then reminded of what happened this morning. The girl dared to kick his leg. 

 

He knew that girl is named Selena. 

 

"Everything was fine at school, Mom," Lucas replied lying. He didn't tell the mother about the embarrassing incident. Because for him, it was a shame. 

 

"Study diligently during school. Don't fight like you used to." Renata said to advise him, son. 

 

"That was in the past, Mom. Now I don't dare cause trouble. Uncle going to kick me out of school if I give him a headache." Lucas said with a frowny face. He was reminded of his uncle's message that prohibited him from causing trouble. 

 

If it wasn't for his position as student council president, he might be back as a punk with his old friends. 

 

But now that's not possible.