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The journey seems long. The car took Valerie to the airport and was then directed down a special hallway where a private jet awaited.

Without a word, Valerie boarded the plane, waiting for the torturous minutes until it finally landed on a private landing area. The car was waiting there and then carried Valerie through the quiet streets.

It is late at night, but life doesn't seem to separate itself at night. There are still many people roaming and passing on the streets, looking so happy. When she saw the uniqueness that existed in every corner, Valerie realized that she was on the island of the gods, Bali.

The car was getting faster and faster, entering a quiet road, through rice fields and then a road full of big trees on the left and right. They drove into a deserted mountainous area, then stopped when they entered the large, tall fence, which opened and closed automatically when their car entered the grounds.

There was a house there, a large house covered in shady trees so that it