Heart Flakes: Enough Is Enough

Heart Flakes: Enough Is Enough
Mike And Marie



“ Darling, please don't hurt, yes. Are you still mad at me? Can't you forgive me yet? “ Seen Emy with sad eyes. 


Ting.mong...


He immediately came down and opened the door. There, had stood a thin and mixed-race man and a middle-aged man. It looks like a doctor. He lets the doctor in and shows Emy's room. After he was asked to leave by the doctor, the man chose to stand up and look at the outside window at the side of Emy's room. 


“ Sir! When do you plan to return?” Asked the skinny man who was his assistant.


“ I'll be back after he's human.” Answer's short. Shortly, the doctor came out. He immediately approached the doctor with his disheveled face because it had been 2 nights he was not sleeping to keep Emy unconscious.


“ It seems, Miss Sie is having problems in her intestinal section, that's why she has a fever. I gave him a heat-lowering injection. If until tonight has not been aware and the fever has not come down, please immediately take it to the hospital.” Obviously the doctor


“ Alright, doc. Thank ye. My assistant will escort you. Thank you.” The man passed by and entered Emy's room. 


He saw how Emy still closed her eyes. Emy kissed her forehead, stroked her soft cheeks and tidied Emy's hair. 


“ Emy, you know, this is what I wanted to do a long time ago. Actually, when Keanan touched your hair and hugged you I was so jealous. Because I love you so much. But you never saw me. I really do not understand why you can only see Keanan, while I..I.do I have a face that is not much different from him? Back then, when I was mad at you and kicked you out, it wasn't because I hated you. But, because I'm angry at myself. Keanan, he dares to sacrifice himself for you, whereas I. I am just a coward who does not dare to accept the fact, that my only brother must leave forever to leave me and you...” Luther's tears break. He drowned his head in Emy's blanket. Crying sobbed and poured out a sense of tightness in his chest through crying on Emy's bed. While Emy, she still faithfully closed her eyes. 


The next day when the sky looked bleak, Emy began to open her eyes. He no longer feels dizzy. His body feels lighter and fitter. Looking around, the room looked neat. There were only bags of medicine and drinks on the nightstand, beside his bed. He still doesn't know who took care of him. Emy sat down to think of the possibilities, but all over her, she gave up and stood in the bathroom, feeling sticky. 


Finished with her bathing ritual, Emy grabs her phone, how shocked she is, seeing the date, the clock, and also the number of calls that come in. Emy immediately changed clothes, grabbed her bag and thick jacket, ran down the stairs, locked the door of her house and went to hail a taxi. He did not think that he had not been to work for 4 days because he was sick. Arriving at the Hospital, Emy immediately put on her doctor's suit and requested the medical records of her patients at the nun's station. 


“ Sorry yes..because it has made you bother.” He said politely while bowing his head to the sisters in the post.


The sisters just smiled and said, “ is fine, it's our job.”


Whether sincere or not they say that, Emy keeps smiling and starts her job again. Examine patients and determine operations. There are so many scheduled operations that he must do as a ransom because he has 4 days he did not enter, and must be replaced by other doctors. Now, it's Emy's turn to work overtime, and her replacement doctor takes the day off. 


Emy has now gathered evidence that she did not commit plagiarism. Now, just find a lawyer. He can no longer use his legal team, because there is evidence that one of his legal teams has defected and leaked some of his company's secrets. Yes, only partially, because he only has limited access. 


He couldn't believe Marie either. Because, as he browsed through his company's accounts, he noticed some transaction irregularities. He also hacked offshore accounts that got some money from L’amour accounts since 4 years ago. At first, he did not believe it but when he hacked the account, he found Marie Anderson's name there. Not only that, some of the tax money that is said to be lost, it turns out that some appear into the account owned by Mike J Collins. 


Both accounts did not receive a large amount of funds, but it lasted every month for 4 years, so if accumulated from both accounts, it could be used to establish a company.


In the past, when seeing the development of L’amour in the hands of Marie, Emy finally never interfered. He only received financial statements and did not check into detail because of his trust in Marie. Every deal, Marie's always handled it and Emy never asked Marie's decision. He trusted too much in the man he said ”saved his life” it. 


The flashback


Emy hacked into the company's computer system that demanded it. He managed to break their firewall pretty tight. Emy downloaded the files she needed there. While waiting, Emy opens some files and finds transaction data that is awkward because there is an L’amour account in it.


He deftly traced the account. Dan, right. The account was connected with L’amour account since 4 years ago. Emy again hacked the bank's computer system to get the account owner's data.


Emy's hands shook, tears slid freely on her cheeks. Quickly, he wiped his tears and a grin appeared on his lips, “ turns out I was indeed a fool. I naively believed you... Oh, myGod... Why is my load so heavy, why am I so stupid?” Mumbled. Tears kept wetting her cheeks and making her tired. Emy put down her laptop and lay down.


Flashback off


At night, on his return from the hospital, he sees Byun Hyuk holding a drunk Tae Sang. Emy gets off the taxi and helps Byun Hyuk with a bag and Tae Sang's suit. Arriving inside the house, Emy puts Tae Sang's bag and suit on the sofa of the lounge and immediately runs into the kitchen making warm honey water and takes him to Tae Sang's room.


Tok.dok..


Chequek..


Byun Hyuk's assistant opened Tae Sang's room door and furrowed his brows when he saw who was knocking on the door.