
"Love don't you miss your girlfriend."
Brillo asked questions to break the silence that occurred in the car because Kerenza did not want to talk.
" What I miss you for."
"Because I'm your lover, your man loves. Of course you should miss me like I always miss you."
Brillo occasionally glanced at Kerenza who looked like he was thinking about something so that Brillo felt ignored and not considered to be in his presence.
" Even if you're my girlfriend, that doesn't mean I have to miss you."
" I always miss you."
" It's stupid of you to want to miss me."
Brillo pulled his car over and then turned his body to face Kerenza who shriveled not understanding.
" Why?"
" Why do you say so love."
" What."
"You're a fool because I miss you all the time. Yes you are right I may be stupid, or I may be crazy for missing you who are already beside me.'
Brillo looked at Kerenza for a moment with a quiet look before he finally said .
" But it's all true love, I really can't stay away from a second and an inch because what? because this feeling is for you."
" Who are you Brillo? why do I feel like you know me so well."
Kerenza gave a question that was clearly not the time to be answered by Brillo a question that had been in his heart all this time, given all the manner of speech and the way Brillo handled it, it was as if the man knew who he was and what he really was like.
" me? I'm the one who has admired you so much, Love, since I first knew you."
Brillo's speech was only answered by a nod by Kerenza because he thought if the purpose of Brillo's words was their first meeting that was only a few months ago without knowing if there was a certain purpose of Brillo.
Their first meeting four years ago led to a serious relationship but foundered because of the tragedy that befell their wedding day.
Yes, Brillo Jokson is Erland Hans the man who is very much in love with Kerenza Alana and also who loves Kerenza, who loves Kerenza, men who had to abandon their love because of circumstances beyond their guardianship happened on their wedding day right after uttering a sacred promise.
Is not this to say that the woman in front of him is his wife, because of the sacred promise that has been made on the Altar in front of the priest and all who witness.
" Alright, I don't think there's any more guannga I'm asking" said Kerenza who again corrected his sitting position that he had changed to get Brillo.
"There's a time when you'll know who I love" Brillo kissed Kerenza's cheek and then returned to running his car.
At the office, Kerenza moved to open the door but the movement stopped when his hand was stopped by Brillo.
" Love, do you want to just walk away?"
" Then what do I have to do?"
" You don't want to leave a trail of passion for me love" said Brillo raising one eyebrow.
" What."
" It's."
Brillo grabbed Kerenza's nape and put his lips on Kerenza's lips, then began to move his lips melu** Kerenza's lips gently.
Kerenza also returned the kiss, somehow he felt there was an urge to reply and enjoy the lum**an.
Long they clashed lips taste the sweetness of natural honey that is there, until both feel deprived of oxygen and alirnya break away each and scoop up as much oxygen as possible for their needs.
Kerenza no longer answered but quickly came out and left Brillo who was still loyal to smile sweetly at him.
For a moment Kerenza stopped, and took a deep breath to neutralize the beating of his heart that was being pumped up at the moment.
Repeatedly pulling and exhaling until finally his heart pumped as usual again stepped back into the company lobby his face that was flushed had turned into a cold and flat face.
This woman is very good at changing her expression in accordance with the circumstances in which she exists, the employees who passed by him bowed respectfully dared not say hello more than good morning and welcome to the head of the company where they worked.
Until in front of his room Christabel who became the company's long-time secretary greeted him and handed something to Kerenza.
" Good morning young lady." said Cristabel bowed respectfully "This young lady there is a fixed seat for the company leader Kerenza Alana" Cristabel said spelling out the sentence contained there.
"Do you know who the sender is "
Kerenza took the parcel and turned it around to look for something there but only a letter he got was stuck on it, the writing that led to who the crowbar was addressed to.
" Tidan miss moda. I just got it from the front gate security guard and he handed it to me to tidy up with the young lady."
" Take my room now."
" Good young lady."
Finished with that, Kerenza entered his room and sat down in his wheelchair, just as he was flinging his buttocks there, Mattew came with a slightly panicked face.
" Have you opened the package, miss."
" You. Where did you know that.".
" Crustabel told me Miss that there was a parcel meant for you so I quickly came here afraid that it might be dangerous for you."
Mattew answered explaining from where he learned that there was a parcel addressed to Kerenza.
" Yes, I got it and I haven't opened it at all."
" Let me open it for you, miss."
Mattew walked up to Kerenza's desk and reached out to grab the parcel and he did the same thing as Kerenza, flipping through the parcel to see if there was any clue from there."
Mattew began to open the paper wrapping the box and then he opened the box cover and apparently only a letter was there.
Panic face that was shown Mattew beeubah to Lega mixed with annoyance, relief because there is no danger and upset because apparently they were being played by him.
" Si*l." said Mattew.
" What's up."
Mattew did not answer but his hand stretched out into the box and took the paper which was the letter and then handed it to Kerenza who was greeted by the woman even though his forehead slightly scrunched up the sign he did not know anything at all.
" What is this.?"
" It seems like a letter to you, miss."
Kerenza grabbed it and then opened the cover and started reading the message.
" *Hai Kerenza Alana..I guess you don't remember me because this is the day we're gonna meet.
But remember my message and this is decisiveness! don't be late for a second because it'll keep you from getting anything out of this meeting*.
Oh one more thing, don't even think about taking anyone there, because I don't like that. Remember well Miss Alana."
Kerenza squeezed the paper with rage. He was angry because again the woman wanted him, what else when the sentence was not to bring anyone there as if the woman already knew all their plans.
" Th**lan."