Driving a car on the toll road on a sunny afternoon is indeed enjoyable. The road is flat, the sky is like a magnificent roof without edges and trees are running on either side of the road to accompany her along the way. Merida lights another mild filter cigarette.Merida returned to singing the simple old song from the Everly Brothers "O,my papa..to me he was so wonderful..o,my papa..to me he was so good'Ah, about a child's love for his father. She doesn't feel that. She wants to know how to love and even see his father as a father figure. She really does.Thinking about Zepp who loved his father so much..she was curious about something ..why.. ya so many why's ?? but even though he's an old friend since childhood she still has to be careful..because protecting people's privacy is important. As her own privacy needs to be respected as well.She wanted to ask a few things about Zepp and his father . But not to Zepp . Anyhow she knew someone to go to .She should not look to be to

"Protect yourself'! "Exclaimed Hex to his girlfriend,Akila who follows him wherever he goes ."You are so crybaby" he continued,get annoyed. "What do you mean by protect myself ?You want to go?..",, No . But I'm sick of your attitude . Keep following and watching over me "." I don't mean that. I'm just confused when I'm away from you "" Do you really have no other work besides following me?"In the middle of such a normal trivial conversation between two lovers, a courier knocked on the door outside. There was a shipment from out of town. He signed the receipt quickly and gave him a tip.The courier bowed deeply and respectfully." Thank you, sir " he said before leaving .Hex opened the box .He noticed the sender then wrapped it again and put the box inside a hidden drawer behind the big wardrobe in his bedroom quickly before Akila came and asking him this and that.Then they went to a place where an old lady lived in a suburb.First thing first Hex ask was something that rem

"Chompu contest! horse racing!" confusedly, Zepp's assistant almost threw his cellphone to the ground. He called his friend to help him call his boss. But his friend didn't dare to."Who knows he's in a good mood now ..so he can answer your phone ..so ..why don't you just call him ?" "To his cell phone or home? ""Which one..? He got lots of houses""Ugh .. I don't know.." he was scratching his head as he was getting more confused ."Who knows when he's in a good mood, he answer your phone" " Time is up .. we just wait for nothing ""What is chompu by the way?"" Lovely person with nice personality " ." I see. You intend to organize a contest for that ?".He just smiled and didn't say anything more as he hasn't found a solution for his problem to contact his boss.Finally he got an idea to call Mrs Merida .So she can convey their messages through her. "What if if I just call Mrs. Merida.. I have her number.She can convey my message to him " ." Bad idea.lt's inappropriate."Sti

It was long decades ago when Mahalia ,the young girl who later be destined as Zepp ' mother whom he even did not know the face and left him in the dark midnight.. witnessed by his father who did not prevent her to go..That fragment was part of his breaths.*The footsteps rhythmically tapped on the mute hard floor. Heavy footsteps with thick muddy boots. Slowly but surely. Closer to the floor where Mahalia was on. The room was locked and the key was hanging in the door lock. The old rusty key was heavy and hard to turn open or close. “…Is it true that the door is already locked?” she began to doubt .She wished the morning was coming soon bringing the brightness and the house was crowded again as everyone came to protects her then driving away the man with shoes made of heavy heels rubber which sounded full of mud.She hoped that morning will come soon and the sky will light up the sun as bright as it could be then spreading the singing birds on the high sky so that the atmosphere

What a name! Zepp exclaimed in his heart. He wanted to meet in person with the yoga trainer and therapist with the name. The yoga trainer name' s Zanitha. Something like a weird of being challenged crept inside him unexpectedly .What the heck is her face and figure?But he couldn't possibly ask that himself to her secretary or her vice or anyone. He called the contact person. Damnit! The secretary told him that Zanitha is not in .She is abroad for a couple of months.Ok ... still a lot of backup . Falviana. wow, this name is as great as the previous one. Definitely sound beautiful, elegant and so on. Damn again. This one can't even be contacted. The contact person number is constantly busy until he gets bored himself.in the end he felt ridiculous..Norine...Eletha..Galene.. who are they? what's so special about them?Aren't they just women looking for a career and money like most? What can he expect? suddenly he was tired , sad then he put his shoulders on the steering wheel and hid