My Target Is CEO
Chapter 69 ~ Nusa Meluakai Himself

~ Happy Reading ~

          “It looks like it's night Kay. We better go home!” take Adrian out of the chair. Rich also came out of the chair.

          “Hurry once Adrian?” ask Nusa.

          “Is there anything to talk about Nusa?” adrian asked without looking at Nusa who was behind him.

          “With you there is none. But with Rich there.” Nusa smiled.

          Adrian looked at Kaya. “Adrian, you go first! I'm okay with.” Kaya told Adrian to go home first.

          “Are you sure Kay?” adrian asked worriedly.

          “Yeah, I'm sure. You go first! I'm fine.” Rich smiled back to sit down.

          “Alright, you be careful yah!” Adrian smiling.

          “You should be careful Adrian!” Nusa smiled looking back at Adrian who was behind him.

          Adrian ignored Nusa's words and walked away from them. Nusa moved seats. He sat down where Adrian was facing Kaya. Then Nusa called the waiter to clean up everything on the table and told him to take another drink.

          “What do you want to drink Rich?” ask Nusa with a smile.

          “I want cold drink only Nusa.” Answer Rich with a smile.

          Nusa had the waiter take the drink Kaya asked for and the wine for himself. The waiter nodded and went with the dirty dishes.

          “What do you want to talk about Nusa?” ask Rich.

          “Please have the drink not yet arrived.” Nusa replied with a smile.

          The waiter came to bring a bottle of wine for Nusa with a glass called wine glass and cold drink cocktail got Kaya. Then put it on the table. They sit facing each other with crossed legs and a cool attitude.

          “Can you talk now?” ask Rich with cool.

          “Hem,” smile Nusa poured his wine bottle into the glass. “You are in a great hurry once.”

          “Say what you want to talk about. I don't have much time now.”

          “Busy once prospective CEO of this one. Alright. I just wanted to ask. Are you satisfied with taking my friend? You destroyed my papa and now you want to provoke Adrian. Then who else do you want to provoke? Is Lita also?” nusa asked with a wiggle of drinks in her glass. Then drink it with a smile.

          “I don't mean to provoke anyone. But your friend came to me to be friends. And as for Lita, maybe also she will stay away from you as well.” Rich smile while drinking.

          “Woww..., you are so great at making people your friends easily.”

          Kaya stood up from the chair and approached Nusa who was sitting with a glass in his hand. Kaya stood behind Nusa with his head down towards Nusa's ears.

          “Maybe they don't want to be friends because you're the son of a con man and a drunkard. Isn't that like Nusa?” misik Kaya stroked Nusa's face.

          Kaya stood straight and turned her back to Nusa to return to her seat while drinking. But there was the sound of glass. Kaya immediately turned her head to Nusa and saw herself clutching a broken glass with her own hands.

          “Nusa, are you crazy?” tanya Kaya who frantically put a glass on the table and tried to take the glass that Nusa was holding.

          Was my talk too rude? Rich asked in his heart.

          Kaya sees Nusa's face is very angry and she tries to release the glass grip that Nusa broke. Nusa's hand was bleeding because he broke the glass with his own hand. Kaya managed to release the glass that Nusa grasped and took a tissue to clean Nusa's hand.

          Nusa was still silent with anger. He doesn't like to be called a drunk.

Flashbacks....

In the afternoon....

          “Mama,” shouted Nusa approached him. But his mother just fell silent not talking at all not even smiling.

          “Mama look! I made a picture of papa, mama and me. We are a happy family here. Mama look at the picture! Does mom like it?” tanya Nusa drew her mother's hand with vigor. But Nusa's mother was still silent and looked ahead with a blank look.

          “Mama, see Nusa nice picture no? Mom, mom, mom.” Nusa always pulled his mother's hand while calling her.

          “Be quiet, son of a drunkard, go from before me!” His mother pushed Nusa and made him fall to the floor.

          Nusa was crying loudly and was heard by Wijaya from below. Wijaya went straight up to see Nusa who was crying loudly.

          “You are this Love?” tanya Wijaya tried to wake Nusa. Kasih is the name of her mother Nusa. Love just fell silent and sat in the rocking chair.

          “Can't you forget the past and see our own son. Why do you always remember our past?” Wijaya scolded his wife and calmed Nusa by hugging him to his feet.

          Nusa saw his papa scolding his mother immediately let go of his embrace. “This is all because papa who likes to get drunk and go home at night. Until mama called me a drunken child.” nagged Nusa by crying and left them.

Flash back over.....

          “Nusa you've gone crazy well hurt yourself?!” namel Kaya wiped Nusa's bloody palms with tissue.

          “Please!” Nusa threw Kaya's hand so that Kaya fell to the floor and her feet were accidentally hit by broken glass.

          “Aw...!” Rich pain. Nusa did not care at all, he was still angry and furious.

          Kaya tried to slowly stand on her own and look at her legs that were hit by shards. Kaya sits on a chair in front of Nusa. He tried to pull out the broken glass in his makeup by himself.

          “Aw.....,” Rich yells quietly and sees Nusa is not at all concerned. Nusa just fell silent in anger by clenching both of his hands.

          Actually you why Nusa, batin Kaya slice to see the palm of Nusa's hand splattered with blood.

          Nusa stood up from the chair with his right hand still dripping blood. “You'd better go home! Because I don't want to see your face!” Nusa walked with a furious face.

          “Nusa,” Rich trying to stand. “You why the hell? Okay, if you don't want me to help. Please treat your own wounds!” yelled Rich who was upset.

          “I didn't tell you to treat it,” replied it was cold and left Kaya.

          “He why the hell? Is there something wrong with my talk? Usually if I call a con man he's ordinary. Is it because I call him a drunk that he's angry? But he really likes alcohol. Why should I be angry? Ahhh.., bodo. Let's just all mamp*s him there.” Rich Grunts.

          Kaya walks out of the restaurant and sees Nusa still in the parking lot to get into the car with his hands still bleeding. Nusa looks very angry and drove his car quickly.

          Rich got into the car and searched for a P3K box on its dashboard. He treated the wound in his calf by giving plaster. Finished in plaster, Kaya drove her car home.

While on the way...

          Rich driving always remember the state of Nusa. “Why Nusa? Why would he act crazy breaking a glass with his own hands? Is he a temprament exactly?”

          Rich always asked himself and did not realize the red light was on. Kaya immediately raged suddenly, until his head was hit by the steering slowly.

          “Aw...., Rich” stroking his head. Waiting for the green light to turn on, Kaya still thought of Nusa's bloody hand.

          “Sial!” Rich hit the steering wheel.

          “Why do I always remember him constantly? Why do I always think of him? Why should I fall in love with someone who will be my own enemy? Hah...., shit!”

          Rich snapped to himself and hit his steering wheel. Kaya shed her tears because she could not stand the state of Nusa.

          The green light turned on, Kaya turned around and drove quickly to the Nusa apartment. Rich overtakes the car to the right and to the left, as if it doesn't care about him anymore. He was very worried about Nusa.

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