Flowers In Summer, Trouvaille 2

Prologues

I like my life now. A beautiful lover, a brilliant career, and a happy family. Power is the best thing life has to offer me.

For example, when injustice befell my best friend Mickey and his wife Joelin, with power I can help them.

My name is Mark Thomson. I don't have a Korean name, somehow my parents didn't give me that name, even though my mother is from a country rich in KPOP.

My father worked at one of the biggest companies in the country, as CEO's principal secretary for 25 years. Since childhood I have lacked nothing. My parents gave me so much love.

Although my father was very busy with his work, but our family was very harmonious. My father often took me and my mother on vacation. Also Tania, son of my father's boss. Korean girls rarely use their Korean names. The Korean girl I've known as a lover of all things American.

Little Tania is 3 years younger than me. She was so adorable, the typical little sister that everyone wanted. Me included. My childhood was wonderful and was filled with the love of my parents.

After completing my master's studies, I had to fill a position as CEO at the company where my father used to work, because Tania had not completed her studies. So inevitably I have to accept this position. While his father and boss choose leave and enjoy their old days.

I actually chose science because my dream was to become a scientist. But since hearing that finding a job is not easy, and because I did not have the heart of my father, even more so with Tania, I finally decided to accept this position.

It turns out that it's also good that I have the power that I have now. Money can solve everything. About Tania, the girl grew up to be a very beautiful woman. Our wonderful childhood finally binds us deeper.

Tania was my first love. I mean, my first girlfriend and now I'm officially my fiancee. About how we were made, of course the great Tania bravely expressed her feelings for me as I sat in the final level of High School. Imagine how young we were then. My girl was so sweet when she said her feelings. Tania then became my world, becoming my dream.

 

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I looked at the sky that was beginning to be covered by cloudy clouds. With so many things flailing in my heart. Noisy Jakarta is not heard from this place. Of course because I was on the roof of one of the tall buildings in this town.

"Angel." I heard someone call my name. Exactly my stage name. Well, that's how I'm a public figure known through the youtub* platform and other social media.

I turned towards the source of the voice, a man was standing looking at me. He's Jack, my best friend since college.

"What's wrong?" manya lazy.

"Come An.. Is it hard to accept me as your manager? or the cameraman staff can too." he pleaded.

"I can't, can't Jack." I said casually.

"Why? is it because I'm expressing my feelings for you?"

"You think?"

"Look An, I just want to be close to you."

"Look, your motivation is not right, how can I believe that you will work professionally?"

"Help, you've been suppressing my feelings. At least don't immediately reject my job application as well as Anas..."

"Don't say that name" I said half-screaming.

"Sorry An's.... Sorry.." she meant it.

"Go Jack. I forgave you. But I want to be alone now." I replied slowly as I looked at the sky trying to control my feelings.

"Alright." I heard her footsteps getting away.

"Whoever, please stop saying that name." ask me inwardly as I continue to look at the sky which is slowly beginning to drip with raindrops.

The weather really supports my feelings. The memories turned back inside my head.

"I love you sorry."

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"Don't go home... No, go home, be happy with your life..."

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"I can't imagine the day you weren't here."

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"It's like there's a gaping hole wide in here, in my heart."

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"I love you, sorry...."

......

I messed up my hair in frustration. Memories, yes memories of him are all things I want to forget. I don't want to remember it even one bit.

I hugged my knees while crying loudly in the rain.

"Lord, let me be struck by lightning for this to end." I shouted to the sky.

Unfortunately the rain this afternoon was very calm, without lightning, lightning or wind. It was as if the sky was grieving, just like how I felt right now.

"At least I'm not alone, I'll avenge all his deeds, he.." I said in my heart with a meaningful smile.

I stepped back into the building with a fully soaked body. I just need to go back to the apartment, clean myself up and enjoy this precious life.

You have to remember, call me Angel, just as everyone knows me now.

 

\*

 

More than three months ago, when Joelin was missing.

* (Read her story in Sweet Stories in Spring, Trouvaille).*

Mark sat down at his desk that read CEO. After turning off his phone, the man smiled meaningfully. Finally there is a way to eliminate Jee Na from Mickey and Joelin's life.

Mark tapped the jarinaya rhythmically on the surface of the table. Suddenly the intercom in his room lit up.

"Yes?" ask Mark.

"Sir, Ms. Tania wants to meet" replied the secretary from across the street.

"Send him in." replied Mark.

After a few minutes, the beautiful figure opened the door to Mark's room.

"Baby.." he half ran towards Mark.

"Hey. didn't you just arrive from London? why come straight here?" ask Mark gently.

"I miss you so much." replied Tania spoiled as she hugged Mark who was now standing before her.

A gentle and voracious kiss landed on Mark's lips. Tania is still the same as a year and a half ago. So wild and aggressive.

"What's wrong? Is something bothering you again?" mark asked after releasing the link between them.

"I don't like your secretary" Tania said.

"Why baby? Is he scolding you? bother you? piss you off?"

"He's too sexy Mark. I don't want him teasing you." Tania replied, throwing her ass on the couch in the room.

"He's not so." Mark replied patiently as he sat down by the girl's side.

"But I don't trust him." whined Tania again.

"You can trust me, can't you, baby?" mark asked as he pulled the girl into his arms.

Tania let out a long breath.

"Mark, I'm tired. I better go home and get some rest" Tania said as she let go of Mark's rude embrace.

The girl immediately got up to her feet and quickly grabbed her bag from the table.

"I don't want to see it next time" Tania said as she stepped out of Mark's room door.

Mark sat on the sofa with a frustrated face. There's an old piece of advice that reads, "believe it, once it cracks it's almost impossible to glue it back."

I don't know why, now he understood the meaning of that sentence.

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