CEO Twins And Girls Choice

Ernest's

"Ernest."

The man named was glued. Standing still with his eyes fixed on the figure of the girl he once deeply loved. However, the radiant face of the beautiful girl had now turned deathly pale as if not blood flow. Hair that used to look beautiful, now decomposed furiously as if it had long been untouched comb.

"San-Sandara" said Ernest half stammered.

The girl smiled, but at the next second from the pair of clear eyes it flowed a clear circle.

"You, you're coming." The body that was lying down started to rise. He trudged down the bed to make sure that Ernest's arrival was not a delusion.

The sturdy body was still standing in the doorway, while Andara chose a safe distance. Letting those ex-lovers straighten each other out.

"Ernest, is this really you?." As soon as she got closer, Sandara looked at Ernest's face so fixedly. As if making sure that what is in front of the eyes is not a shadow.

"Yes, Right. I'm Ernest." Ernest's tone sounded so cold in Sandara's ears. A tone that the man never used to talk to him.

Back the clear bulb flows from the corner of Sandara's eye. His heart was sliced to accept the reality that existed if he was no longer a valuable person to an Ernest.

"Ernest, I-I miss you. May I hug you," pinta San ignored the embarrassment. Not wanting to lie, he really missed Ernest who was always next to him. Precisely moaning and gushing.

"No. Our relationship is over. Likewise with our love story that only remains memories, and it is not appropriate for our bodies to touch each other," rejected Ernest who is still standing in the doorway.

Sandara's crying broke. His body weakened again and sat on the floor.

San...

Ernest rubbed his face rough. On one hand he did not want to be in contact with the girl again, but on the other hand he did not want to leave Sandara in this condition.

The man sighed before kneeling down to help Sandara.

"San, get up" said Ernest, now holding Sandara's shoulders, and asked the girl to rise. Within this close distance Ernest could see as much as what the condition of his former lover was at this time. The thin body and disheveled appearance, making the impression of a beautiful and elegant Sandara, suddenly disappeared.

Slowly Ernest guided Sandara's body to rise and sit her on the sofa. The man's pity began to ambush when the touch of the skin was greeted again. But now everything is no longer the same.

"I've forgiven you."

Sandara closed her eyes as the tone of voice was so cold that it was spoken from Ernest's lips.

"I admit all my mistakes. I'm really sorry."

Ernest did not answer.

It was very desirable Sandara asked to be able to improve their love story, until it returned to how it used to be. However, he realized that everything was no longer the same.

"Sandara," said Ernest, again with a tone of voice so cold.

"Yes," answered Sandara softly as she looked up, looking at the pair of eagle eyes that had always looked at her lovingly, but now...

"My purpose in coming to this place other than to meet you also intends to finish everything that has happened in our story. As you know for what purpose you approached me. So there I also have the right to end a relationship that is not really based on love. Sandara, our relationship was over after that night. The night that my pride as a man seemed to be trampled by your cheap nature."

Sandara swallowed her saliva heavily. Her memory floats one night as she attempts to steal Erich's wedding ring, but fails.

"That's when my eyes seemed to be wide open. Evaluate clearly all of your true nature that I once broke from someone else's mouth because of my love for you. I'm starting to realize, if as hard as I can change you. In fact, pebbles are still pebbles that can never be turned into gems."

Sandara's lips almost gaped. Didn't think that an Ernest who was always gentle actually turned around insulting him without pity. He was again bowed, as the clear bulir that spilled can no longer be prevented.

"You don't love me. That's your confession that night." Ernest smiled faintly. He breathed repeatedly to shake the breath in his chest. "I really appreciate your honesty, and you're right. Love cannot be forced. Therefore, after this there is no longer any connection between us. You're gonna erase all my memories and all about me, and so will you."

Sandara smothered her mouth, holding back the cries from exploding.

"Alright, I think all our talk is clear." Ernest sighed, tidied up his appearance and prepared to get up. "Run your life as it was, San. Rest assured, if one day you'll find a man who is far more everything than me. Excuse me." The tall body had broken a thin smile on the girl before passing away.

While Sandara, after the departure of Ernest the crying girl again broke. He sat on the floor in a miserable condition. Andara who appeared from behind the door after the departure of Ernest was immediately running to help him stand up.

Tbc.