First Boyfriend Second Candidate
First Boyfriend Second Candidate 11
Chris's Apartment
A handsome man sat down daydreaming. More precisely is holding back the upset. His jaw occasionally hardens.
Moving away from the balcony, her sexy butt landed on the small sofa of the living room leaning comfortably. Those dark irises of eyes stared at the ceiling, staring at the palm that was lifted into the air.
"Is there really no chance for me, Ega?" lirih Chris, wide palms cover some of the beautiful face that always makes women not tired of looking.
Chris didn't seem to care who visited his place this afternoon. The position was still the same until he heard a rough baritone snorting sound from someone who had just broken into a pin.
The distinctive aroma of perfume from the body of the guest just slurps into the sense of smell. Without looking he already knew who the owner of the distinctive aroma of wood mixed with mint.
Taka nodded heavily. Quiet and lie comfortably crossed legs on a long sofa. Not long after he closed his eyes.
Take a look at two handsome, dreamy, established, and now neglected men.
Aw. How lyrical.
Money cannot buy love. It's Facts.
Half an hour passed by just the sound of the clanking of hours filled the deserted space. Silence without a sound. Both enjoy emptiness in an empty heart.
They are one womb and full of love drama.
Can you guess why they are?
Can not be believed it turns out that handsome, dashing and ideal people can be upset too.
A soft breath could be heard from both of them, and....
"He's getting married." Say them simultaneously.
Their eyes met, frowned at each other, changing in a sitting position.
"Who?" they chuckle.
Come on, brothers and sisters and different 5 years are not twins.
Taka opened the palm. "You first, Chris." Sighs and then tells stories.
The corner of Taka's lips twitched, "I've guessed, he's very special." Iris was glaring mischievously at the sister.
Chris shrugged then snorted wryly, "You alone? Who's getting married? Apa—"
"Cania." Breaking Chris' speech.
Heh.
Chris looked at his sister and did not answer.
"Yesterday, after Poldi's photo shoot went to the jewelry store, he said 'the ring is done'. I drove Kania home because she looked tired" Taka explained in a faint nod.
"That's all?"
"Yes, we also had dinner together. Not more."
Chris took a breath, "I think Kania still holds a taste in you," he casually replied.
"I'm happy if that's true, for now I'm trying to accept reality." A somber face slammed against the back on the sofa.
Breathing Taka looked at Chris. Staring at the painting that had been stuck there for three years, "Have you heard from Wildan? He's getting better, I want to see you, you want to come?" tawar Taka's.
"Eh." Taka snorted hearing his sister's murmur.
"Are we among the less fortunate handsome men?" Chris glanced in dislike at Taka's statement.
"Curtain, that's for you. I'm squeezing more of the twin mountains out there." Taka chuckles impeccably.
Staring at the playboy sister less caress. "Oh, my dear sister, so arrogant. It's just a twin mountain, I've been stabbing in the pinch of something slimy out there." Chris rolled his lazy eye. It was clearly wrong of him to lure Taka.
One eyebrow up, he must not lose the argument. His lips twitched. "I'm not that stupid, I don't want anything other than my wife." His Tukas defended themselves proudly.
Taka's face returned grim. A stupidity that can never be changed at any time. "Well, you're right. That's mistake. Oh, my God, it makes me sick." Taka's cold voice was clearly heard in Chris' ears.
Chris stood up from the couch.
Taka glanced, seeing his sister approaching. Patting Taka's shoulder gave him strength.
"You know, Kania doesn't get married unless you propose to her." Taka's brows were almost fused, "You must have thought Kania and Poldi, I was right? The ring is in the picture and in the message of Tata and Nando's Kania." Taka stood up in disbelief.
"really? You know where it's coming from?" Chris was anxious, his couch cushion floating freely hitting Taka's head.
"Less —"
"I accompanied Nando. Poldi turned out that there was still the Nando brother bond so he helped along," the wistful look on Taka's face faded to review one happy smile.
Taka stepped towards the door. Already reached the door. Looking for a moment smiled meaningfully at Chris who was also staring at him.
"I love you my sister" laughed loudly. "Oh yeah, I have info for you too. I can see your secretary put her heart on you." Taka came out and closed the door.
Chris stared at the apartment door. His mind is dead-end. Moving to the bathroom, he needs cold water for the heat in his body.
"You're ba***gan lucky, brother." Sighing frustration soaking in jacuzzi.
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The morning schedule was a little loose, handsome man who was now staring out the big window and taking a breath.
He turned to see Ega's activities were in focus. Staring at the tiny back and the original tied hair.
The woman he loves has not been able to open his heart fully. Chris can wait. The hero who is always on Ega's side.
Breathing a heavy long breath, jealousy and suspicion have reached the maximum limit. Remembering what happened two days ago.
The flashback
Weekend morning, sunny day handsome smile in puja women. A charismatic man drives a black sports car to the shrine.
The handsome smile faded. Galih, the man first invites Ega. His clothes look neat, maybe they already have an appointment to come out.
Patience.
Chris was waiting in the car. He had guessed. Staring furiously at the two people ahead there chatting and laughing.
Chris did not want to think negatively of what he saw. Chris thought he had no hope. Moreover, he had seen them out of the wedding trinkets shop.
He had to throw away negative thoughts about the girl.
Still don't give up as long as there's no yellow streak.
"I'd better come back tomorrow." He turned the wheel and went home.
Galih, the man was still wearing the clothes that yesterday morning on his body. Galih stayed at Ega's apartment.
His heart is pounding. See Ega inter Galih to the parking lot. Wrapped in shorts and sweaters.
Grip on the steering wheel tightens. Anger is stirring. Seeing Ega's smile expand saying 'carefully' to the man.
"B*R*NGS*K." His ducks hit the wheel hard.
Pressing the gas deep enough. Chris got out of the parking lot. He's already full. Eat heart.
Flashback off
"Get in." said Chris.
Ega stood up, greeting the incoming guests. Galih approached, stroked Ega's cheek and smiled.
"No need for a formal princess, have you had breakfast?"
Ega. "I won't wake up late, if it's prince's workday."
Okay.
Chris's ears are burning. Not only the ears, his heart was also hot. Emotions were stifled for two days, increasingly wanting to explode hearing their conversation.
Garth glanced at Chris for a moment. The corner of his lips lifted cunningly. Kissing the cheeks also rattles up the hair.
"Keep away, you're ruining my hair." Ega's upset.
Galih finds Chris staring cynically behind the table.
Galih chuckles, approaching Chris' desk.
"Good morning, you look—bad."
Chris quiet. Night responding to swamp crocodiles.
Galih let off a satisfied laugh. "OKs. I came for Ega. He could take two or three days off." Chris felt a heartbeat at the pump quickly heard Galih's sentence.
Pretending not to know, that's the best thing right now.
"What do you mean?" question free slide.
Galih chuckled again, "Gee, your boss is so stiff." Look back.
Ega smears a smile.
"I'm asking you, Ega will be gone for a few days. You give me permission?" chris' lips are tight.
There was a pause of a few minutes until Chris' voice sounded.
"He must complete the task. If he wants permission, why do you have to say it?" Throwing chin at Galih.
"You're so cold, it's worth Ega not liking." Chris flinched every second and again put on a flat face.
Replaying events after events. They really are lovers.
And married.
"What are you—" scoured Chris' blank-looking eyes.
"I don't like to beat around the bush" Galih took a short breath. Chris was colder.
Put a beautiful ribbon-decorated card on the table once jolted. Galih can catch Chris turning stiff. Stare blankly at the card without intending to take.
Ega, I don't believe this, do I?
"I hope you'll come with Ega. My wedding is next week."
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Chris remained silent.
Galih chuckled back. Stand up and approach Ega.
"I hope you can come princess. Manda is waiting for you. If you don't come. You should also be careful as long as I'm not here." Glancing towards Chris.
Mandaic.
Kiss once again Ega's cheeks. He went from there.
Door closes. I don't know, his heart is too happy or his expectations can be real.
He remembered Taka's words. Smilingly.
Chris laughed loudly. Ega turning the chair saw a strange action. Oh, he's possessed.
"Chris what's wrong with you?"
Chris who was excited was not helped to approach Ega.
"I'm so happy so happy, may I hug you, just want to share." Modus.
Not yet replied Chris directly hugged. Ega saw happiness on that handsome face.
They smiled at each other. Not realizing their steps were approaching the sofa.
"God." He fell on the sofa sitting. Chris leaned over to look at the face of Mayu Ega.
"Sorry, I'm too excited." Their faces were so close, Ega felt her heart come out of her nest.
Chris's face drew closer, Ega's heart racing as he felt the roar of the boss' warm breath.
The closer, the closer and
The door sounds open. Guests are not invited to stare sharply at the activities on the sofa.
Thought to give code. That works...
Ega just sat stiff. Chris stood right in front of Ega as a shield. Ega grasping the wide palm was doubtful. His body suddenly stiffened.
The man's head turned to Ega, tightly linked like fear in staying. Ega shook his head weakly.
"Re.Rendi." Ega's vocal cords vibrated.
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