BETWEEN THE CEO AND THE MAFIA

I Keep Loving You

Raeka was crying in the elevator. He still does not believe that Irgi would slap him to defend Prita.

These few days he had been contemplating, trying to understand and forgive Irgi. He wants to believe that Irgi loves him and that his affection for Prita is only a friend.

He accidentally woke up early, cooking Irgi's favorite food with the waiter in his apartment. He laughed at his stupidity. He thought, Irgi would welcome him happily. Apparently, what he had to see, there was a woman in Irgi's room. And that woman is Prita. Maybe if he wasn't Prita, the pain wouldn't be as great as he felt. Irgi repeatedly said that Prita was only his friend, which friend to spend the night by sleeping together?

Ting!

Elevator door opens. Raeka wiped her tears so that no one would see her.

Bruk!

Raeka fell to the floor after hitting someone.

"Ah, sorry." Someone reached out with a hand intending to help him.

Raeka raised her head. Seeing the person before him made his feelings even more upset.

"Loh, Grandma Drops. What's the morning here?"

He's Ayash, the guy he doesn't like. With Ayash's hand, he stood on his own.

"You... cry out?" tanya Ayash who saw Raeka's eyes look a bit puffy.

"No need to care about me. Just take care of your bitch-like girlfriend."

"What do you mean?" Ayash is upset by Raeka's words.

"Your boyfriend slept in the room last night with Irgi you didn't know? Just look at it for yourself and return this to Irgi!"

Raeka throws Irgi's room access card and immediately runs away. Ayash picked up the card that Raeka threw.

Ayash scratched his forehead. He could not sleep at all last night after leaving Prita alone. It's possible that Prita slept in Irgi's apartment out of fear. He immediately entered the elevator to Irgi's apartment.

Ting!

Elevator door opens. Ayash walked into the quiet living room. Faintly with the sound of conversation from the direction of the room. Ayash walked closer. On the doorstep was a spill of food that had not been cleared. He saw Prita and Irgi in the room.

"Taa... "

Irgi and Prita looked at him. He can catch Prita's nilar expression looking at it. Meanwhile, Irgi hardened his jaw to see his arrival.

"Whenever you came here!?" bentak Irgi's.

Ayash.

Irgi gives a handkerchief containing ice cubes to Prita. He rose up to Ayash with mounting anger.

Bugh!

One punch Irgi lay into Ayash's face. He gripped the collar, "You think this is Prita's fault!? You think this is Prita's will!? You wimps!"

Bugh! Bugh! Bugh!

"Irgi, already!" Prita called out to stop Irgi from hitting. But continue to blow.

Rushing Prita down from the bed and stopping Irgi. "Have it, don't go on."

"Still dare he come here after what he did to you. You don't need someone like him, Ta."

"Already, already. Let me finish it myself."

"Taa.... "

"Go out first, Ir. Pleases.... "

"OKAY. I'll make you breakfast. If there's anything, call me right away."

"Yes." Yeah."

Irgi came out of the room and closed the door, letting them talk together.

Prita sits on the floor, aligning himself with Ayash. He held some parts that were injured because of Irgi. Ayash could not look at Prita.

"Let's sit on the couch."

Prita takes a handkerchief containing ice cubes to attach to Ayash's wound. Prita said nothing. He just focused on compressing the former Irgi punch.

"Why's neck?" Ayash saw a scuff wound on Prita's neck.

"Ah, this is just a misunderstanding. I got Raeka's nails."

"So she came here?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Prita sighed, "Maybe she misunderstood me when she saw me sleeping in Irgi's room. He thought we were sleeping together. In fact, Irgi slept in the living room and lent her room to me. Huh! I always make things worse."

"Ta, sorry." said Ayash.

"Don't apologize. It's not your fault. I'm the one who should be apologizing."

Ayash stopped Prita's hand, "Ta. let's go home with me."

Prita stared fixedly at Ayash's face. Their eyes meet each other. "Ayash, as you surely know, I'm not the same Prita I used to be. I'm. I'm pregnant."

"Ta, I still love you."

Prita tried to ascertain Ayash's seriousness through the look in his eyes. Is it true that Ayash can still accept it?

"Yesterday, I was very distressed to hear the doctor's diagnosis of your pregnancy. It was like suddenly being hit by a mountain until my chest was tight. Not because I hate you, I hate myself. What Irgi said is true, this is not your fault nor is it your will. I feel like I failed to take care of you. The person who most strongly accepts this fact must be you. And I could have left you alone last night. I'm sorry."

"What I'm afraid of isn't your pregnancy. I was afraid you would leave me. I'm afraid you're going back to Bayu because of the baby in your belly."

"Ta, please stay by my side. Let's raise this kid both. I will try to be a good father to your son. "

Prita's eyes glazed over. Suddenly her crying broke. He slid into Ayash's arms. He was crying so much.

It was like a dream, Ayash was still willing to accept himself. If this is a dream, he wants to stay in his dream and not wake up.

"I thought you were going to leave me, huhuhu.... "

"No, Ta. I am the one who thinks otherwise. I'm afraid you're gonna walk away from me."

"Why do you think that way, there's no way I'd want to marry the person who abused me. I just want to marry the person I love and love. And that's you, Yash."

"So you still want to marry me?"

Prita let go of his embrace. He looked back into Ayash's eyes, "How do you explain this to your parents?"

Ayash.

"Yashwas.... "

"We don't have to say it, Ta."

"But they should know too. I don't want to be the son-in-law who lied to her. Even if they don't approve, I'll take it with a chest."

"No need, Ta."

"My stomach will get bigger, they'll ask."

"Say we did it once. Mama must have believed it because yesterday we saw sleeping together."

"I don't want you to be considered a bad boy."

"Ta. You don't have to think about everything. I'll handle it. You're quiet enough and I'll answer their questions one day."

"But.... "

"Ta, my fate is the same as the child in your womb."

"You mean?"

"I'm not Papa Reonal's son."

"What?"

"My mother was holding me when I got married to my father."

"Why are you saying it now?"

"I just found out, too, Ta. Arga's sister told me. But that's not sure either. I'll ask my parents again."

"Maybe Arga's just joking. A sister would usually like to judge her sister by saying that her sister is a pickle boy."

"Sister Arga is not the kind of person who likes to joke, Ta. After all, it was his confession who tried to get me out of the company because he didn't want me to take over papa's company."

"Son Arga's gonna confess?"

Ayash nodded, "Ta. if I really am not Papa Reonal's son, I will release the company that I am currently running. Maybe I won't have anything else. Are you ready if that happens? Do you want to stay with me?"

Prita smiled, "It doesn't matter to me. We can try again from the beginning."