Convince You

Chapter 66 Feelings

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Revan was pensive in solitude after Dimas' exit from his room. Don't ask for a job because all of that was taken over by Dimas after he could read his master's bad mood.

Doing the task according to Dimas is much better than serving the madness of the master and his best friend.

While Revan knew that all the work was done Dimas, he chose to try to examine whether there was anything he had forgotten about his feelings and relationships.

I don't know who's right, Mama or Dimas.

Mama can't give you the wrong advice. But what Dimas said was not entirely wrong either.

It's about her feelings and following her advice makes her feel more claustrophobic. Even the grace period they agreed upon was not over yet. He chose to give up first.

He should have tried harder in convincing because from the beginning it was all about him and his feelings.

Other people sometimes need several years and some even do not find the answer even though they have been in a relationship for a long time. And he, just one month. And he chose to give up and go crazy again he himself ended it all.

"I shouldn't be that confident....."Revan was disappointed.

Again and again Revan breathed a rough breath, could only regret it and now it was all over.

Amidst her turmoil, Lala meets Dimas' secretary.

Tok tok tok tok

Lala came in after getting an order from inside. At least entering this room was much more relaxed compared to his young master's room.

The way he took it was indeed impolite. It's just that this is the way that makes Lala comfortable.

"what's the matter Lis...?" Dimas asked because of the collision once his best friend's special staff came to his room without being asked.

"sorry sir I'm disturbing, just want this nitip for the young master" Lala handed a small tote bag to Dimas' secretary.

Dimas frowned "what is this important" Dimas asked as he lifted the item with a scanned look at the small item.

"yes sir, it just so happened to have a young master" Lala assured.

"lantas....?" confused as to why Lala gave him when she confidently replied that it was Revan's.

"i'll leave it to the young master..." Lala said slowly.

"astage....." Dimas realized while saving the package back. "why must pass me. You guys don't bother me. I have a lot of work...." Dimas looks pissed. How not this afternoon his man who made blood rise until he had to finish all his work.

And it's not completely finished yet it's her turn.

"if you want to be turned back, love yourself. If not throw it away. Besides, Mr. Revan does not need to either.." Dimas finally gave a solution anyway if you are upset Revan always said so.

If you don't have to throw it away. It's always been so and it's quite sickening and boring according to Dimas.

"but sir....." Lala hesitates to continue her words after seeing Dimas's facial features.

"well sir let me return it myself.." Lala finally relented. "if so excuse me sir..." Lala said she wanted to go back to her desk.

While about to open the door, Dimas' voice sounded calling.

"Lis. Don't let you hurt each other unknowingly." after hearing that message Lala decided to return her work shirt.

What does Mr Dimas mean?. We hurt each other, really?.

The atmosphere this afternoon was quite quiet, visible from a long stop. Plus the streets are starting to stretch.

The hours of returning home from work are long gone, while Lala is still pensive in her place waiting.

Looks like the message from Dimas' secretary was quite disturbing his sanity. Make Lala pensive on her own. As if thinking but dead-end.

Even some public transport and motorbikes stopped to offer services but Lala did not seem to budge from her consciousness.

While in a luxury car not far from the stop where Lala is waiting for Revan looks start to fidget. Restless because the person he was waiting for seemed silent with an empty mind.

Revan kept asking and guessing whatever was in his head. Feeling impatient because he thinks Lala must be fast to the cost and rest.

I don't even know what she's been eating yet?.

Until finally Revan breathed a sigh of relief when there was a motorcycle taxi driver who stopped at the bus stop right in front of Lala.

Seeing Lala riding on the ojek made Revan exhale rough. And started to turn on his car to follow the motor in front of him.

Distance must remain safe, Revan does not want Lala to know what he is doing.

What Revan does is good and reflects a real man but he does not want Lala to misunderstand his attitude.

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one week later

A week had passed, Lala began to get used to all her routines. And Lala still kept the little box she was going to put in Dimas's secretary.

Unfortunately Dimas' secretary refused under the pretext of not having his business.

Is that true too?.

Until now Lala still felt awkward and uncomfortable meeting directly with Mr. Revan.

Even just to return Lord Revan's item, Lala was still at a loss where to start.

Even Mr. Revan's one-week meal and snack prepared directly by Dimas' secretary with the help of an OB made Lala seem to have no gap to meet him.

Lala was pensive in the pantry with a spoon stirring the coffee she made. I don't know why he felt so tired today. And it looks like Lala needs coffee to stabilize her energy. Strange indeed but that's what Lala felt.

What is the reason?, if the sending of the files is not all the files that are done including the schedule of Mr. Revan I leave it to Mr. Dimas.

Oh, my God, why does it feel so hard. I just want to return the cards and bracelets he loves.

Not more

"astaga, your coffee can change if stirred continuously. And it's gonna be different.." Someone surprised Lala.

"sir Radit....." Lala looked surprised. How could this guy be in this particular pantry.

"hahahhhaha. I'm out there need be with my cousin and fitting out your empty table. Because I need to drink I'm here and we meet.." explains Radit. To be sure he wanted to say that their meeting was clearly unintentional.

"well sir, then excuse me....." Lala chose to agree and immediately moved from where she stood.

Lala goes out and heads to her work shirt. "heyy.., wait for dong" Radit chases after Lala and Lala chooses to pretend not to hear.

"hey, don't be so arrogant...." Radit pulls Lala's free hand. Make Lala turn her body and look at her.

Lala frowned, feeling clueless at the accusations she had received. Not arrogant but just lazy to serve things that are not important according to him.

Lala stared intently at Radit, not to mention realizing that her hand was still in Radit's hands.

"okay sorry" Radit let go of his grasp and raised his hand an apology sign.

"i just wonder why you don't seem to like me. Is it because of my cousin?" Radit guessed the reason with the look on his rancid face.

"we are not too familiar to talk, let alone to speak to me or you. And I'm sorry it's the workplace....." Lala explained. Radit was silent with the answer of his cousin's staff.

"can't we be friends...?" Radit offered again.

"no.." answered Lala immediately made Radit raise his eyebrows next to feel do not understand." I'm working as well as you. If you want to be friends, don't be in the office..." Lala added making Radit relax her sense of caution.

Radit smiled at his cousin's staff's reply. "well, good work back" Radit said with a fluffy smile.

Choose to find safe and decide to return to his room.

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