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103. The Master’s Own Weapon
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2026-05-22 21:57:29“Hot…” Kirana whispered, almost too softly to hear, as she gripped the glass of juice in her hand.
The cold drink should have felt refreshing, yet now it tasted strangely dull on her tongue. Her hand trembled slightly, but she quickly raised the glass higher, pretending she was simply finishing the rest of her juice. In truth, she was trying to hide the condition that was starting to slip beyond her control.
From the next table, one of Gian’s colleagues
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LOVE BEYOND THE PAIN 103. The Master’s Own Weapon
“Hot…” Kirana whispered, almost too softly to hear, as she gripped the glass of juice in her hand.The cold drink should have felt refreshing, yet now it tasted strangely dull on her tongue. Her hand trembled slightly, but she quickly raised the glass higher, pretending she was simply finishing the rest of her juice. In truth, she was trying to hide the condition that was starting to slip beyond her control.From the next table, one of Gian’s colleagues glanced over.“Are you sure you’re okay? Your face is really red,” he said, concern clear in his voice.Kirana gave a faint smile, though it looked forced. Tiny beads of cold sweat had already formed along her temples.“Yes… I’m fine,” she replied quickly, trying to sound casual. “Maybe the air in here is a little stuffy. I’ll just step to the restroom for a moment.”“Do you want me to ask one of the h
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“Mr. Gian, the dinner with the clients at Hotel Nusantara is all set. Would you like to go straight there, or stop by your room first?”Kirana’s voice sounded soft and professional, though a faint smile lingered at the corner of her lips. Gian did not notice it. He was too busy adjusting his suit jacket.He had just stepped out of a long meeting after a series of exhausting discussions. Glancing at his watch, he let out a slow breath.“Let’s go straight there. If I stop by my room first, I’ll end up being late,” he said shortly.“Of course,” Kirana replied, picking up the folder containing the documents for tonight’s discussion. Her fingers moved calmly, but in her mind the plan she had carefully prepared continued to spin.The ballroom of Hotel Nusantara glowed with warm light from a large crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling. Round tables were arranged neatly across the room, each covered with smooth white tablecloths. Plates and glasses sparkled under the lights. The rich ar
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Makassar greeted Gian with sharp, sweltering heat mixed with the salty scent of the sea drifting through the air. From the window of the rental car, he watched rows of coconut trees lining the roadside, their leaves swaying lazily in the breeze. The sky stretched out in a pale blue, broken only by thin patches of drifting clouds.In the seat beside him, Kirana looked completely absorbed in her work. Her fingers moved swiftly across the tablet screen, marking the schedule and slipping small notes into several items on the agenda.“At two this afternoon we need to head to the project site. The presentation for the board has been moved up,” she said briskly. Her voice was calm and professional, and she did not even glance up.Gian cast her a brief look before nodding. “Make sure all the data is ready.”Kirana offered a small smile, one that appeared only for a moment. “It already is, sir. I even added some backup analysis so you won’t have trouble answering any unexpected questions.”Sin
LOVE BEYOND THE PAIN 100. Who Does She Look Like?
That morning, sunlight slipped gently through the narrow gap in the hospital room curtains, casting a warm glow into a space that had felt cold and sterile since yesterday. The smell of antiseptic still lingered in the air, yet somehow the atmosphere felt different today. Softer. Friendlier. As if it carried good news that had not yet been spoken.Aurelia sat on a small chair beside the bed, leaning slightly forward. Her eyes stayed fixed on Caca, who was beginning to stir from her deep sleep. The child’s hair was messy like wisps of cotton caught in the wind, her cheeks flushed pink, and her eyes still half closed.“Good morning, sweetheart,” Aurelia said softly, a faint smile touching her lips.Caca rubbed her eyes, then her gaze drifted to the small table beside the bed. Sitting neatly there was an ivory-white rabbit doll, almost as if it had been waiting for the exact moment the little girl opened her eyes.Without thinking, Caca pus
LOVE BEYOND THE PAIN 99. Lightning Touch
“Going home? Now?” Aurelia’s voice carried a clear note of protest. Her brows lifted and her eyes narrowed slightly. “Caca just started feeling cheerful again, and now you want to leave?”Mr. Baskara stood straight in the doorway, his expression difficult to read, a mix of hesitation and something he clearly did not want to reveal. “I won’t be long,” he said shortly, as if trying to calm the tension beginning to show in Aurelia’s eyes.Aurelia let out a breath and gave a soft snort. “I hope so. Don’t let Caca wake up tomorrow and find that her father has disappeared again.” Her gaze shifted toward the bed, where Caca sat propped against a pile of pillows, watching them with wide, curious eyes. “See? She’s not even done telling her stories today.”The child smiled faintly, trying to ease the tension. “Papa will come back, Kak,” she said in a tone that sounded lik
LOVE BEYOND THE PAIN 98. A Sense of Admiration
The dim light in the VIP hospital room cast soft shadows along the walls when a quiet knock came from the door. Aurelia blinked slowly and rubbed her face, still heavy with sleep. At first she assumed it was a nurse coming to check on Caca. But when the door opened, it was not a nurse she saw.A tall man stood in the doorway, streaks of gray visible in his hair. His shirt was neat but wrinkled around the sleeves.“You?” Aurelia’s voice held both surprise and disbelief.The man looked at her, then briefly at Caca, who was sleeping soundly.“What are you doing here?” he repeated quietly, as if careful not to wake the child.Aurelia let out a small huff and pushed the door open wider.“Obviously taking care of Caca. Why are you even asking?”“Hmm.”“Come in. And please keep your voice down.” Her tone was low but firm, like a mother scolding a child.They sat on
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