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The sound of the stove being turned off was heard, two cups of warm drinks began to be made. "You hungry?" he then served a cup of warm tea in front of Keysha.
The girl shook her head, it was still difficult to digest the situation before her. Tomy behaves like an apartment dweller. Memorized by the location of things.
The young man before him began to sit down, facing Keysha, "Include me, my name is Tomy, are you Frea's brother?" tanyakanya.
Keysha paused for a moment, clenching his forehead."I'm Keysha, a friend of Frea's." she replied in confusion.
"You seem like a good person, Frea was probably scared because I used to go in quietly. He even used the apartment access code a few times..." Tomy sighed harshly, then smiled, drinking the cup of coffee he made.
Mr Tomy's a stalker? He's sneaking in. He admitted it easily.
"Sir Tomy often stalked other employees?" his question was full of curiosity, about the abnormality of his superior.
Tomy spouted out a bit of his coffee coughing, "Stalking the clerk? You work at JH Corporation!?" said it.
Keysha nodded confirming, "Marketing revision, just like Frea,"
"Frea works at JH Corporation?" his question confirmed Keysha's words.
"Yes, Mr. Tomy why.." Keysha's words stopped looking hesitant, as if looking strangely at his superior, who entered someone's apartment secretly.
"I'm not a bad person, Frea is my wife. We got married about a month ago" he said with a rough sigh.
"You couple?" he asked with a pale face considering his comments on the Facebook group, who swore Tomy's wife to die soon.
The young man before him nodded confirming, slightly bowed down, sighing violently."We are husband and wife, but will soon be separated." he said with a bitter smile.
"Why separate!?" Keysha's breaking the table.
Tomy placed her index finger on her own lips, as if asking Keysha not to be noisy.
"Sorry..." Keysha lowered her voice.
The young man before him again sighed harshly. "You know what it's like to like just one person your whole life?"
"I'm sure no, it's a madness I felt when I was 11. I loved it from that young age. In the end, I managed to marry her. Actually I know he doesn't love me. I want to let go of her happily, but until now I can't, no matter how far I go, I'll miss Frea..."
The spirit of matchmaker Keysha suddenly rose,"Sir Tomy was his legal husband!! I'll help you, so that Frea gets to her knees just liking you!!" he said with passion.
***
The air is still too cold. Frea sighed many times, after Keysha sent out the message, no intruder was found. The girl came home before Frea woke up.
"Is it just my feelings...?" muttered. Start entering the bathroom, turning on the shower, starting her morning activities.
Riding the bus as usual, still in the hope of meeting Tomy. Walking a few dozen minutes from the stop, the skyscraper began to look sturdy.
***
Her fingers danced over the keyboard, reading some files. Can't look at Tomy's face at all today, until late afternoon. Repeatedly sighing violently, about to walk away from the office building.
Until Keysha stopped his footsteps, "Frea please help me." he said begging.
"What's wrong?" Frea clenched her forehead, considering that she also had to go to the store after this.
"Look, I left the flash that the bald man (marketing manager) asked for. If it's gone, he can blame me again for stressing him out so his head gets shiny. Please get the flash, okay? My boyfriend has picked me up." he said pointing to the car parked in front of the office. "She's on an appointment to meet with the patient, so hurry,"
"Where's the flash?" he asked, with a limp step.
"Floor 8, yellow flash drive, room with secretary table in front of him. The brown door was quite large." Keysha answered running, heading towards the car.
The spirit of Tomy!! Make him unable to escape again, not even able to walk, he said in his heart, deliberately asking to be picked up early on his girlfriend.
***
The office looked empty, there were only a few overtime employees on the other floor.
Ting...
The elevator doors opened, not a single person was there, the horror felt. The 8th floor is rarely found by employees, any office is not there. Only special meeting room manager and branch director. Another room? Maybe only cleaning service, manager-level superiors, as well as some special staff know.
The air is getting colder, as the sun sinks. Walking through the hallway, until the room in question Keysha found. A large room with a brown door, with a desk in front of it.
The door is opened, looks a large room with a minimalist feel. Several displays, as well as a laptop that was still on, Frea stepped hesitantly walking slowly closer to him. Unaware of the dangers that lurk.
Brakes...
The sound of a closed door was heard, Frea looked back, but no one was there.
Until someone who hid from earlier hugged Frea, confined in her arms, kissed her lips without cue. The tie he was wearing was released, throwing it origin.
Shirt hand buttons, did not escape release quickly too, without removing the link of his lips. As if in a hurry, following Keysha's advice? Really crazy advice. Forcing Frea, like Casanova, a professional love player. After once doing so, Frea would stick around, such was the absurd crazy advice.
His fingers spread stroking slowly objects that are still wrapped in Frea's shirt. Not getting a response or response? Tomy sighed harshly, after studying some pretty extreme adult videos.
It turned out not to get the slightest response, in contrast to the material of the child-making process that he had watched to satisfy Frea. To just love her like Keysha suggested. Couples enjoying each other? That's what's in the adult video.
The lip link was released, "Sorry." he said, trying to smile.
Frea was still silently digesting everything, thinking it was an illusion or not. Suspecting his own sanity.
"You Tomy?" Frea clenched her forehead.
"Yes, I want to let you go but.." her words stopped, Frea poked her hand on her husband's neck, slightly on her tiptoes, starting to trace Tomy's lips as if spilling her longing.
Sweet, something sweet, Tomy's eyes slowly closed, enjoying everything.
The crazy thing she did for the first time, put her husband's hand back to touch his shirt-clad chest.
The lip link was getting hotter, their bodies seemed to warm up, along with a fast racing heartbeat.
***
Elsewhere, a young man was staring at the office scene, drinking a glass of wine in his hand.
"Mike," Lia (former wife of Adrian) smilingly walks up to her son.
Prangs...
The sound of a broken glass being thrown at him was heard."I should have been the heir to the Pratama Group!! Not a dilapidated company like this!!" cut it with a high tone.
"It's only temporary, your father Jimy is trying to overcome the crisis. After all if anything happens, you can ask Adrian for help" Lia sighed harshly looking at her son.
Mike's half-conscious laughter from the influence of alcohol is heard, "I destroyed the company of his father (Adrian). Then foolishly reveal the results of the DNA test, that I am not his biological son!! I thought that person would still make me an heir!?" annoyed.
"Adrian has no other choice, help you or someday a company built from generation to generation will be destroyed in the hands of your brother, Irgi," Lia sighed again, looking at his son who he might be reliable with.
"There's still a stutter!! Don't forget it!!" Mike grabbed his wine bottle drinking it straight away, trying to relieve his fatigue.
"Lambs, never forget, your father's treatment of the stutterer. You know where the stuttering is now?" the question is full of smiles. Mike shook his head, a sign of not knowing.
"JH Corporation, not just the same name. But also the same person," Lia reached into her bag, throwing a photo of Merlin talking to Tomy."Mom used to hire people to follow Merlin, her stuttering bastard son. Now get smarter. As long as Merlin hates Adrian. His son will be the same..."
"Utilize the hand of the stutterer to fight Adrian. When Adrian only had you, as the only option, raised with his own hands. Take over Pratama Group!! Get rid of Adrian, Merlin and the stutterer." he continued.
18 Years ago...
Beloved child? That's the figure of Mike. Adored, praised by Adrian, the child most given love by him.
As a child Mike had a weak physique inversely proportional to Irgi. Making it the most noticed, no matter how tired Adrian will accompany and take care of Mike.
However, does a weak physique symbolize a gentle personality?
The boy came again, with an unpleasant smell. Probably because of his sweat, which had to go a long way to get to school.
His shoes were almost broken, sitting on the back bench.
"Tomy..." Mike, who was a year older than him, came to his class. "Help me, my homework is not done. I promise if you want to do it, I'll have you take your raps this semester,"
"Te.te.te..receive, thank you," he said in a stammering manner, reaching for the book that Mike had proffered.
Thanking you? It's ridiculous, isn't it? Just to get the report card. Tomy did it, did the hard homework, one-level difference to her class.
Taking reports? Is that something that matters? For everyone, it may be common. But not with a child raised without affection. Waiting for his parents to come in full of hope. Always staring at the school gate, seeing one by one his friends picked up.
Their parents will smile happily, looking at the value of their child's report card. Even the last child. After the holidays they will tell you how the value of the report card can make both their parents take it to the zoo, ria park or other places. Spend time together.
Meet with dad, just once. Ask him to take me and play with me. Showed her a good report card... So that he loved me. he murmured inwardly, opening his bag full of tears. Take his short pencil.
Are Mike's words really going to happen? Of course not, the child will not be willing to share affection with other children.
"Dad.." she hugged Adrian, sobbing.
"What's dad's son?" her tan smiled gently, stroking Mike's hair.
"Your bastard, make trouble again!! He asked Mike to do his homework. Otherwise, that damn kid will complain to you!!" cibir Lia, looked at her husband who had just come home from work.
Adrian clenched his hands irritated, always like this. The matter of Merlin and his son will be discussed. In the end Lia will cry complaining to Adrian's extended family.
Cheated on? Who cheated first? Lia did it first with her ex-boyfriend who had just come to college from abroad. Jimy, that's his name. Even now their relationship is still going on. Adrian retaliates by going to the club'night, screwing an underage girl.
The girl who slowly attracted him, but could not get it. Staring at him sells himself to other men, just for the money. What does money mean more than love? In Merlin's opinion love will only starve you. It is better to peddle love, than to feel the pain of her stomach when starving in a state of pregnancy. Abandoned by a love too honorable for such a lowly creature.
"Mike, I'm sorry Tomy? He went wild because he lived outside. Next time do not want to be treated so by him." said Adrian smiled sincerely at Mike.
But is this enough? No, Lia had already poisoned her son's mind by doing more. Want the child the result of a forbidden relationship with his beloved lover who will have everything. The child that Adrian thought was one of his biological sons.
Mike began to relax his body, as if unconscious.
"Mike..." Adrian called out the name of his son who was lying limp.
***
It's a common thing, Mike pretends to wake up limp. His mouth that pretended to be weak did not stop twittering, igniting his father to hate his son who stuttered even more.
Irgi knows everything, Mike's handwriting in the task book and the house-spelling book are always different. Feeling guilty to the child he called 'the stutterer'. A brother who has the same blood as him.
***
Mike's promise? Will Mike keep his promise? Tomy waited smilingly for herself to stare at the school gate. He will spend time with his father.
The highest grade in the class always belongs to him, getting a scholarship? Is that the only goal? Not completely, in his heart wanted his father, to once praise him like any other child. Stroking her hair, saying 'smart kid' was enough for her.
However, that's not what happened, Adrian did come. Taking Mike's report card, as well as taking care of the transfer of his beloved son's innocent school.
In order not to get the threat from Tomy child from the woman he actually still loves. The child who grows wild, the child of a dirty woman.
"A..a...aya.ayah to..to.. please a..am...take ra...ra....reporku....raporku." he said stammered hopefully Mike will keep his promise, after almost every day used by his mother's other brother.
Adrian stared coldly at the face of his dirty-skinned son.
But the child grew thin, smiling at the father hopefully will get praise, when the report was taken Adrian.
Seriate