The Passion of Mr. Anderson
A COUPLE OF EX-LOVERS

The ex-lovers just looked at each other. Spending time in their minds until Reyan finally said.

"Tell me, why did you do all this to me."

Melia was down, she could only squeeze her own hand because she was also confused to arrange her words so that Reyan could understand, so that Reyan could also understand.

"When you know that Anderson is the one who broke our relationship. The one who even ruined my family, my life until I had nothing left."

Melia's getting sobbing. Melia was obviously selfish for this time.

"I sincerely apologize on behalf of Anderson. He did something bad to you ..."

"Then after you found out, you still chose it?"

Again Melia's tongue was confused. All of Reyan's words were true, leaving Melia unable to say anything more. Silenced by the slap of Reyan's words that increasingly make Melia cornered without being able to defend herself.

It was her selfishness here, obviously Melia knew, Reyan's life was suffering because of Anderson.

It's just .. only Melia knows what Anderson's doing. Anderson loved her to the point that she missteps. Anderson loved her too much, and Anderson did everything.

And worse, Melia also loves him. That the most disadvantaged here wins Reyan right. Makes Melia realize, that she is the most evil human being here.

"Anderson, regrets everything he did to you. He promised to return everything to where it came from. He promised it would ..."

"slowly. Don't you know how much I and my family have suffered?"

"Sorry, but can you give Anderson a chance to fix everything?"

Reyan. "I'll never do it."

"You won't forgive me either?"

"You betrayed me, Mel."

"I never betrayed you, Rey."

Reyan held his breath when he saw Melia's tears. If in the past Reyan would always come to him when he saw Melia crying, but at this time he was even angry to see Melia who was like that.

"Even you forgave him when you found out that Anderson didn't make your parents in this world."

Melia nodded again.

"Anderson never intentionally did it ..."

Reyan laughed bitterly in front of Melia. It was impossible to talk to Melia who was in love with that person. Whatever width Reyan explains, Melia will definitely defend him. And it turned out to be true, in Melia's eyes, Anderson was the one she wanted to protect.

And in the end Reyan realized ...

That Melia, it turns out, is not the person she has known all along. Melia had already changed, by almost a hundred and eighty degrees.

While up there, there were always panicked looking towards the two of them. Anderson stared at the details of the clock that had even exceeded the allotted time.

It's been a half hour, but they're not done yet. Sit facing each other until Anderson gets hotter.

Anderson couldn't wait any longer, and he finally got down, running towards Melia as he grew more and more terrified that Melia would change her mind.

And when Reyan saw Anderson coming, Reyan stood up. Put both hands on the hoddie bag he was wearing and then looked towards Melia.

"Reyan, I'm sorry ..."

Anderson walked up to Melia, was beside her and was also staring at Reyan.

"I can't forgive you guys."

Melia's hand shook, and Anderson immediately grabbed it. Grasping it tightly as Anderson began to be able to read what situation was currently going on.

Melia cried, Reyan even smiled cynically seeing them holding hands.

"Don't make Melia more cornered. The only person to blame is me. I must apologize to you for everything I've done to you" Anderson said, and it made Reyan laugh.

"You guys are the same."

"Reyan, I beg ..."

Reyan. "From now on I will never bother you again. I've realized where my position should be. And congratulations, you've managed to make someone's life suffer."

And the words from Reyan made Melia's heart hurt immeasurably. How can Melia see Reyan leaving while Reyan still hates them and can't even forgive them?

"Reyan ...?"

But before Reyan left, Reyan took the time to turn to Melia. Looked at those two eyes and said solemnly.

"The only thing you have to do right now is Rosa."

Hearing that name Melia's eyes widened again.

"He's your best friend, right? Better ask the person next to you how he is now. Where she's being treated and whether she's okay."

"..."

"I was very sad when I felt his fate. Rosa asked me for help to keep me from dying. It hurt so much when he asked for help but I couldn't do anything about it, for that I came here, asking you to release Rosa so that she could go back to living her life."

Melia flabbergasted. But before Melia said any further, Reyan had already left, gone out towards the gate and completely disappeared in the streets.

Meanwhile, Melia was already unable to hold back her cries anymore. He sobbed, he felt very guilty to Reyan, but he could do nothing.

Reyan did not forgive him, and that was what hurt his heart the most.

"Melia ...?"

"Where is Rosa ...? Is it true what Reyan said if you knew where Rosa was? I have to meet him. I have to meet Rosa."

Melia panicked, Anderson tried to calm her down.

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No one is on his side now, no one is defending him when it is clear that Reyan is far more suffering.

Has the universe never been on his side? It was never fair until Reyan could finally cry, all the emotions inside him.

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NOTE: Do not read if it even makes you curious.

this is my story prologue in w a t t p a d yes...

THE DESIRE OF MR. ALEXANDER

Alexander Hooran. He was really angry, his breath hunting held back the overflowing emotions when he found one of his employees had made a big mistake.

How can...?

Low-level employees, financial managers have manipulated sales data and corrupt hundreds of millions of dollars.

"Take him to the police station and make his family suffer!" Alexander screeched with blazing eyes.

"Good, sir." A well-built person there immediately nodded his head once. Dragged the man forcefully to get out of this room immediately.

"I'm sorry, sir. Im sorry. I promise I won't repeat it again. I confess the khilaf. I beg your heart. And please don't bring my family. They don't know anything." About his pleas of forgiveness.

But alas, Alexander did not budge at all. Alexander just stood behind him while staring out the window on the top floor of his building. He opened his hands without even looking.

"Mr Alexander. I'm begging... I beg you sir." As quickly as lightning the man released the clutches of the secretary named Frans and ran towards Alexander. Sitting in her arms and holding Alexander's trousers pleading.

"Help me, help me. I promise I will not repeat my mistakes. I still have my daughter in college, my sick son and my pregnant wife. Please forgive my family. I committed corruption because I was desperate to pay for my son's illness. I'm short of cost to treat it."

Alexander only smiled skeptically at the reason. He showed no look of pity at all in front of this person. But then he laughed, looking at Frans who was standing there. His secretary is even still trying to drag this corruptor. Still trying to keep him out of Alexander's body.

"Have you heard that, Frans? Your job now is to get her daughter who is in college, out of her college...! Then don't let her son get treatment from any hospital! And finally, confiscate the place where he lives because it is all a company service! I don't want the company's assets still serving a corruptor like him!"

"Mr Alexander...! Please don't do that, sir! I beg. How can I survive if master does all that? Please forgive my mistake, sir!" The middle-aged man lowered his head and kowtowed right then and there. Really am. Fear really did catch him. He did not know what else to do if Alexander did all the things he had said.

Screeched.

"Get him out of here, Frans! I don't want to see his face anymore."

"Good, sir."

Frans drags the man out of the room, while he still screams hysterically and wails at Alexander. "Please forgive me, sir. I'm sorry." Then his voice faintly disappeared from behind the door.

Here, Alexander was still unmoved. He shook his hand, staring at the large glass window that was there unwilling to look back at him.

And this was Alexander who was cruel, ruthless, merciless in the slightest. By simply flicking his finger, he could already do anything. Alexander could not tolerate a mistake even as big as a coffee. And if he felt let down by something, Alexander would never be able to forgive him.

Everyone hated and adored Alexander almost at the same time. It all depends on his mood. If he was satisfied by one's performance, he could give a fair reply, even an inexhaustible treasure of seven derivatives to them. But if he is angry and disappointed in the results of one's work, it is predictable that the person will fall into the pit of suffering. Same thing with the man who did corrupt earlier.

Everything has to be perfect. From a young age, Alexander was taught not to make mistakes. Alexander's childhood was so heavy, it made him a strong man but hard as a rock.

Unknowingly his father had created Alexander like this. Memories of his childhood even make Alexander have a sense of vengeance deep in his heart.

"Have you done everything, Frans?!" When Alexander realized the arrival of Frans, he immediately raised the question. Because of one, Alexander had to make sure that he would never see her again. The person who had disappointed him would never be allowed to be present in his life again.

"Yes, sir."

"I've already kicked that guy out of the company. Burning her data and telling my accomplices to kick her and her family out of the house right now. Then I contacted the owner of the campus, where her daughter went to college to get her out immediately. And as for your hospital, I've contacted everyone not to receive the boy's treatment."

"Good." A smile of satisfaction was clearly emblazoned on both corners of Alexander's property. Only Frans, his personal secretary, made almost no mistakes.

"Oh, yeah." It seemed like Alexander suddenly thought of something.

"Come out, Frans. You'll definitely need a break. I can take care of myself in here."

"Good, sir. I'm at the door if there's anything left call me."

Alexander nodded then Frans quickly walked out of Alexander's room. The secretary was so according, despite their age but, did not dampen the slightest respect from Frans for his boss.

There are past memories that make Frans like this. Memories of gratitude and deep indebtedness to Alexander that indirectly saved his life.

Meanwhile, in there, Alexander was busy with a pile of files on his desk. Until unknowingly a mobile phone ring makes him slightly gasp. Mama's name appeared above the screen until Alexander quickly picked her up.

"Hello, baby."

"Hi, Ma."

And the only person who can break her heart is her mother. No one else in her life can be as important as her mother. His mother was the one Alexander respected the most, the one he loved more than anything else in the world.

Even though Alexander in front of others was the most cruel, proud and hard like a stone, but in front of his mother he could turn into a smooth even into obedient to see his mother happy.

All that Alexander did was one. Because Alexander knew that the only person who loved Alexander sincerely was his mother. His mother who was able to take care of himself until he grew up, lovingly and affectionately when he was expelled by his own father just because of another woman who was able to make his father cheating on him from Mama.

"Huk, uhuk, uhuk." Until finally sounding a baton that makes Alexander increasingly worried about the condition of his mother.

"Mama... Mama is okay? L'm... I'm going to the hospital right now."

"You know that you don't have a long life anymore, can you now open your heart to women and think about marriage? Mama's worried that if Mama doesn't exist in this world you'll be alone."

And so the words of his mother that made Alexander shocked half to death.

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