Trapped by the Love of Leaning
You really tested me
Riana could only remain silent as she looked at her husband's increasingly distant back. This is his new home, this is where he is entrusted, he is actually just sick but not crazy, but somehow he can sometimes act out of control, hallucinate, feel fear, then laugh, it was exactly like a crazy person, even though he realized the strange gurgle on him but still he could not refuse his response, things that he never expected always happened.
The back was getting further away, the tears were starting to drip.
Once you Mas, you have....
At a cafe, at lunchtime.
"You did it...?"
"Well, how else, I'm sick of it"
"I can't promise you'll breathe a sigh of relief after this"
"You take it easy, I can assure you that Young Master must have agreed to this plan of mine, the young master simply forbade me to kill him right"
"Well that's true, but you work without his permission or mine"
"It doesn't matter as long as the results aren't bad"
"Hopefully, I will explain to Young Master later" Roy let out a long sigh, he had not acted because there was no order from young master Jason, but Shakira had already acted first, his fate is being calculated.
"What's your next plan ?" Ask again.
"No, you explain first what I'm telling you, then let the young master plan something else, I hope he sets me free, tell Young Master I miss my job" shakira said while stirring the ice coffee is almost exhausted, so it raises the typical sound of quarrel straws and ice stones.
"But maybe I'll submit my resignation, the scene of me dying of being strangled can be used as one reason not"
Roy nodded slowly, no doubt, Shakira is talented, may he recommend Shakira in one of the TV stations owned by the Adrian family, maybe there is an offer to play soap opera for him, an antagonist role for example. "You're really sneaky"
"Well, a hacker always plays with strategy" said Shakira smiling proudly.
"You okay going out long like this ?" ask Roy again.
"Have not worried about me, I have many reasons if Athar asks" Shakira replied with her pedal.
"Who's worried about you ?" said Roy, he was anxious himself, however he just asked, but it seems Shakira misunderstood and too high expectations.
Shakira said her mouth to hear the answer, Roy was difficult to joke, because of the frequent close to the young master to make it difficult to understand like this.
Shakira let out her breath slowly.
"Yes, I had a lot of hope" he said later.
Roy develops his smile, making Shakira annoyed it seems like it will become a new hobby for her. Shakira looks cute with her face bent like that.
"I'll go, you go home, your new master must be looking for you right now" said Roy, who had risen from his seat.
"Don't you, my master is Jason Ares Adrian, you forget I'm degrading myself like this because of you" Shakira said.
He really did not think, Roy was so annoying and unfortunately why he could also like this thin-eyed and handsome man in front of him.
"Because of me ?" Roy pointed at him.
Ah yes he had heard the words of his Young master, Shakira liked it, is it serious. Roy then changes his expression, the goal of which is to make Shakira even more upset "not that you asked for it yourself ?"
"Yes yes, dear Lord Roy, it seems I have been crazy about you all this time ?" Shakira shook her head, she did not expect Roy to not have the slightest bit of heart for her.
Shakira threw her face away, Oh my God, does a handsome guy really like it like this, he and Young Master are the same.
"Hey what do you think ?" Roy began to be assertive, which he only did to cover up the laughter that was about to scatter.
"I, it's okay, it doesn't matter, I just think about why the sky doesn't have a pole" Shakira replied.
"Are you out of work, so you can think of that kind of thing, eat Riana don't throw her into a mental hospital first, you've lost your job now" roy said with a small look.
"And one more thing, why do I care about you ?" Roy smiled faintly, but unfortunately was not seen by Shakira.
Yes yes, for whatever he cares, Shakira Shakira. . This annoying guy you like, heh is not ethical at all.
Whether this creature in front of me, I do not need such work, my money is much, very much in fact, seven derivatives are enough to support my heir.
If he doesn't realize, I did all this for him, he could just ignore me like this. Damnit.
"Yes I've left first, you please if you still want to be here" said Roy, he passed away leaving Shakira with a red face like trying to tear the prey. For the rest of his life he was never treated like this.
Royand Zuhrizal, you really tested me...
He looked at Roy's back that was getting away, often involved in the same work he thought Roy felt the same way with him, but not this love turned out to be completely one-sided.
He was so excited to meet his heart, but after this incident he was even lazy for the holiday he always waited for. Bali only lives memories, flying with the air around when Roy told him what to care for him. I don't know why it hurts so much.
He was indirectly rejected.
Should he move on.
The days passed, it was only one week after Riana was delivered Athar to the mental hospital. He was sitting alone in a wheelchair. The doctors and nurses there were also surprised, sometimes the condition of this one patient was very alarming, but sometimes he also acted very sane.
There was one special nurse that Athar hired to treat Riana at the mental hospital, he came while going to clean the scabs on Riana's face, morning and evening.
Whispers began he heard, he had thought, he had wanted to be in the room, but already a few days he did not come out, he just wanted to breathe fresh air, he just wanted to breathe fresh air, the change of air is very good for breathing.
In his room was very stuffy, just a small room with a mattress that fit for one person, a nightstand next to him, a small closet, a bathroom, that's it, no windows, no windows, no AC or wind. I don't know when he'll enjoy life here.
A look of uneasiness and unfriendliness floated the inhabitants of this mental hospital on him, really who would have thought, some who looked at him in disgust was a nurse here, if his soul was not as strong as his position, if his, just seeing himself had to shudder like that. Where they left off that title they were so proud of.
He runs his wheelchair to the room, unfortunately he still knows himself, if only he was Riana before being hit by this kind of strange pain, never look at him like that, it won't be this bad.
Back to this stuffy room again, because of the goddamn face that never healed, he had to stay in his room, stumpy legs, ugly face, what else he could hope for.
Her husband left her, not complete.
Seriate...
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