The Secret Of Vanetta

Reino POV

March 14th.

March 14th was a sacred date for Reino. Every year he always commemorates it by opening his coffee shop until midnight.

Reino's employees at the beginning of their careers always wondered what reason his boss made employees work overtime until twelve at night.

But no one dared to ask Reino, even including Juan, who was a senior employee at the shop. They respect the policies of their bosses. They do not care about everything their boss wants. In their minds, only the wages for their work all day were given even more by Reino.

Reino sat at his favorite place in the corner of his shop room. This time he sipped Juan's black eye coffee. Only Juan who he trusted to make coffee for him. According to Reino, the black eye coffee choice is perfect for accompanying him to read a book tonight. Its dark and strong color makes black eye coffee preferred by coffee connoisseurs who work at night because it can make the eyes open wide and can relieve drowsiness.

Reino's eyes met those of a girl from his shop. But, then he was indifferent, no longer caring who came to the shop. Whether she is a woman or a man, for himself they are just bags of money that come to the cash register.

Reino glanced at his watch, it was already midnight. He was determined to go to Baran's club and ask about his dream. He gulped down his last cup of coffee until it was left clear and prepared to go out of the shop to slide into the Baran club.

But he doesn't think so for tonight. Maybe tomorrow night then he will visit the Baran club. Because tonight is a special night for him. He still hopes that miracles can happen in modern times today.

He still expected his mother to come. Although logically, how could his mother turn into a butterfly and visit the shop on this date.

For some reason, Reino always believed that on that date he would find something.

Reino closed his mother's tale Princess Vanetta's thick book hard. Makes the shop-goer girl sitting across from him startled and looks up at him.

Reino also gave a quick glance at the girl before he finally looked away towards the window.

Reino felt that the girl seemed to be looking at him as a strange person.

Err, Reino didn't really care what girls thought or think of him.

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The sunshine looked naughty to penetrate between the curtains of his room and shone into Reino's still closed eyes. Another new day for Reino. After last night his hopes disappeared for the umpteenth time. He always hoped that a miracle would appear after the two-hour hands stacked exactly twelve at night. But until the umpteenth minute, nothing happened. Again he had to swallow up the disappointment on March 15th. For years he had done that hope but the miracle never came.

Reino squinted his eyes in the dazzling sunlight that hit his eyes. He rubbed his eyes and sat on the edge of the bed.

He tried to gather his consciousness after sleeping soundly. He glanced at the clock above his nightstand, still nine in the morning. In one hour the coffee shop is open, he hurriedly grabbed the towel hanging behind the door and went straight into the bathroom.

In less than an hour, Reino was neat with his masculine style. A sky blue shirt with a pair of navy jeans always makes it look unattainable. The cold attitude he always displays when dealing with the opposite sex should be able to attract girls. However, Reino wasn't acting cold like a cold CEO in dim novels. He doesn't want to melt his heart to any woman because of his past injuries.

At exactly ten past thirty minutes, he had arrived in front of his coffee shop. He saw the girl whom Juan brought was receiving something from a grandmother. Reino walked slowly closer so that he could clearly see who the girl was interacting with. After all, he still didn't fully trust the girl Juan recommended. Who knows that girl is a thief and the grandmother in front of her is her gang.

How shocked Reino was when he, with his own eyes, saw clearly the face of the person who gave something to the girl. That person was the grandmother in his dream.

How can? Reino once again rubbed his eyes, who knew that his eyes couldn't see clearly because the sunlight was so hot this afternoon. Really! It is the grandmother in her dreams. Grandma led him to an old building and sat on one of the chairs in it.

Reino approached the girl after being sure the grandmother had left her eyes.

The girl looked confused, she turned to the right and left looking for the figure called by her boss.

"Yes, it's you! Juan's recommended girl. Come here, I want to ask you something!"

The girl approached Reino with an annoyed expression. Reino didn't care what kind of expression that girl showed. He should ask about the grandmother he just saw.

"Who was the grandmother? Is she your grandmother? What is she going to my shop? Did you tell her to come?" A series of questions Reino asked the girl. The girl in front of him just stared blankly at Reino's face.

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March 15th.

Luz del Alba. Reino stared at the colorful lights that carved the club's name on the wall of the club building.

Somehow he could be there. This is all because of the information from Ruby. He was so curious about the grandmother that Reino was willing to travel to the center of Granada to find the club.

The nightclub that Ruby said was a place aimed at his customer girl. He said the granny was raving about a nightclub called Luz del Alba.

Reino seemed surprised because this club was located in an area that Reino remembered was a former quiet paper factory area.

Reino was surprised and surprised when he got there.

Reino's eyes appeared many couples of girls and boys who had just got out of the car and were about to enter the club. Not to forget, there was also the giggling sound of a group of teenagers gathered at the edge of the club entrance and almost covered the entrance of visitors.

Looks like tonight is the first time for them to visit the club. It can be seen from the expressions on the faces of admiration and joy that were guessed when they entered the club.

Reino spread his gaze across the club.