About the Heart

Fierce

Morning sickness still comes and goes. A few days ago it was still annoying but today I am getting used to it. Kuningi enjoyed as a fun part of a long process of having a baby. So I am ready to go back to work.

Dion who was planning to leave as usual finally left early. As a result my second choice was to leave with the front apartment brother. It was Dion's decision to have someone watch me without him. Like the second guard.

"Nob has a backup guy. If the husband can not deliver, there is a brother who is on standby twenty-four hours," said Tya when she saw me get off the car Mr. Aryan.

"Ngiri, huh?" godaku while running to be able to walk in line with him.

"Runny, dong! Ngiri just make it right," he chirped while glancing at Mr. Aryan who was walking ahead of us.

I'm not responding anymore to Tya's babble. I understood his mood that was being hit by waves of jealousy. The man she loved had rejected her and instead took care of me who already had a partner. He was jealous of me and of Anggen.

The rejection Mr. Aryan made for the love he had, made him hurt. Moreover, Anggen suddenly decided to accept Mr. Eric's proposal and married shortly after. It felt like he was left alone. Singles status makes it like labeled as a beautiful woman who does not sell. And it worked to get him hurt.

One step towards the elevator, Tya chose to turn the step towards the stairs. I don't know what happened to his thinking, but what I caught he didn't want to get close to Mr. Aryan anymore. I can only sigh deeply.

"The sacrifice you refused, 'tuh. So fatheran," I said to Mr. Aryan who was taking the elevator with me.

"Let it get stronger" said Mr. Aryan, whom I presented with the plot.

"What's a clean lack, Tya?" gertutuku was anxious because Mr. Aryan rejected a girl as beautiful, as pleasant and as funny as Tya.

With a calm face Mr. Aryan reviewed his smile. "Lack of love."

When you talk about love, the problem is heavy. Like a heart that we cannot control, love is the same. And I have to remember my promise, not to force her to accept a woman's love, just as I can't refuse her to keep paying attention to me excessively.

"Hopefully one day you can get less love," I explained while patting him on the shoulder.

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By 17:00 I had tidied up the table to get home. The promise of leaving together that failed this morning, home from work can not be kept. Then again fell on the second choice, Nebeng the brother. Surprisingly, the boss was always able to get home on time. Never overtime or have a meeting outside. Just like a bodyguard, it's always there when I need it.

"Picked up or delivered?" tya asked me cynically when he was just passing by to get home.

He just spoke as he passed. Without looking, he stepped forward for sure. Apparently his frustration this morning still mastered it. He changed his attitude towards me a little. Formerly that is not easily offended now often carried away feelings. Especially regarding my closeness with Mr. Aryan. He always seems to be looking for faults.

The question sentence also sounded. Not attention but an innuendo to disguise a jealousy. Yes .. I concluded that Tya was envious. My closeness to the man she was appraising seemed to be very excessive in her eyes. Indeed, Mr. Aryan rejected Tya because he still has not moved on with his feelings for me. But is it my fault? Even I always persuaded to try with Tya, but it was Mr. Aryan who refused it. So, what can I do?

"Why bengong?" asked Mr. Aryan after I was stunned to see Tya's departure.

I turned my head immediately, "Tya still seems angry with me."

Mr. Aryan doesn't say anymore. I immediately grabbed the bag and walked ahead of him who was still standing waiting. It is very rude, waiting to go first. There were no words that we uttered all the way to the parking lot. Mr. Aryan only occasionally answered the greetings of people who happened to cross paths. Besides, he chose silence. A very rare attitude I never even found.

Because he was silent, I was silent too. Lousy. We usually joke around without caring about each other's feelings. More precisely I always say without brakes in front of him. If he prefers to pay attention when obviously I already have a partner. Under the pretext of being just a little sister he satisfied his feelings to make me happy.

I nodded my head while looking at it. My gaze made her extend her hand and scramble the top of my hair. "Don't think too much. It's not all your fault. Now you should always be happy so that my niece-to-be doesn't feel neglected."

"Mr don't treat me excessively. Just misunderstand me, I'm afraid that one day Mas Dion will also think so," I asked with a serious mimic.

"Calm down, I can put myself. I know when to take care of your husband's feelings" Mr. Aryan casually explained.

We have no forbidden relationship. But the initial feeling that Mr. Aryan had could have backfired. We do not deny that the taste of the man is still there. It's just that he cultivated in such a way that love was not painful but happy. Appreciate that.

"When are you going to turn my special attention to your special lady?" let me start again introgating without further ado.

"After I've made sure that you're really happy," he lightly chimed Mr. Aryan with a smile that I couldn't deny that it was full of snares.

It is fitting that Tya fell into his charm. Sok okay rejected, even though his heart is tearing. Refusing love to hurt, hate, envy, revile and hurt. Although it's so charming, but I'm still not tempted. A Rosa is a lover who is hard to turn away if already in love. And it's happening right now. Dion has filled the whole heart space.

"Mas Dion will always make me happy, so now is the time for you to find another woman to replace me" I asked after assuring her that without her nothing would always make me happy, Dion.

"Not now Adek, change it. There was a time," he said again scrambling the top of my head.

"Aren't there any chances at all for Tya?" search back.

"I don't feel the thrill of it at all, Sa. Don't force me to learn to love. Like I can't hate you, that's how I can't love him" Mr. Aryan said calmly.

"Does that mean if I have to be prepared to be hated by Tya forever?" ask me with a face full of sadness.

"I'll talk to him later."

Sweet promises I have to appreciate. Asking Mr. Aryan to talk to Tya alone was very difficult. But now he offers himself. Isn't that a miracle?

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