
(Flashback) yes....
Actually Mark did not go to the Workshop, he drove his car to a place on the beach there are many luxury villas there, about 1 hour approximately the distance from the workshop or apartment.
The area was deliberately built by his father's company for tourist and celebrity residences so that only certain people can afford to buy the area's house.
Mark parked his car in one of the houses with the dominance of white is a little different either the front view or the shape of the building compared to other houses that lined there.
Mark immediately rushed in, observing every detail of the interior of the room per room. "Hmmm Perfect!" muttered.
he continued up the second-floor staircase to the main bedroom of the house, roughly three times the size of his entire apartment, the room with a beautiful all-white interior was equipped with a large bed, four wardrobes, a sofa and a TV "Hmm.." he muttered in a satisfied tone, at first glance there is another one that so seized his attention to make himself mesam-mesem himself is a wedding photo of Bi Inah's shots from his cellphone, right sticking neatly there adorning the wall behind his bed. "A accident that brings blessing" Mark murmured again with a silly smile.
After he was satisfied with all the results of the second floor renovation, Mark went back down the stairs leading to the backyard, there was a fairly large swimming pool there, Mark chose the house because of the Chelsea swimming hobby but what makes it different is the pool jacuzzi directly facing the beach so that later Chelsea can freely swim while enjoying the view of the sea off his mind. "I'm not going to ban you from playing in the rain anymore, honey" he said in his heart.
That is actually the reason why Mark one month is always home late at night, the special gift that he prepared for his little wife.
Mark took a small can of beer from the refrigerator, Dhany has completed 100 percent renovation and interior design of the house as he wishes, his best friend managed to juggle the residence perfectly he thought with a proud heart.
Mark sat beside the pool enjoying the view of the beach while sipping his beer, "Perfect Bro! thanks!" with the addition of emoticons 🙏 message via WA to Dhany who reply with emoticons "🍺" with a short.
Back Mark set his sights on the beach, "Tomorrow we move, baby." he muttered impatiently to take Chelsea there quickly, "I hope you like our new home, this is my little gift, for all your sweetness last night," he continued.
After gulping down the beer, he went to the garage because he had to quickly go back to his workshop again.
In the middle of the trip Mark took to stop by to buy a bouquet of Chelsea's favorite white roses with a short message that is so sweet representing his heart, he said,
"Thank you, baby, I love you" then put the bouquet in the backseat.
Until 7 pm, Mark was still busy with one customer car, considering tomorrow it will be taken so tonight must be finished he thought.
Right at 9 pm Mark was just able to finish it, he was rushed home to drive his car fast impatiently want to meet his little wife who must be pouting again.
Mark knocked on the door after finding out that it was locked from the inside, but for a long time there was no answer, then he opened it with his duplicate key, looking like the room was very neat, Mark smiled, "Darling....., I go home," he said slowly, put the bouquet of flowers on the dining table, let this be for the view of Chelsea in the morning, Mark thought again, he took off his shoes change with slippers home and rushed in.
Mark was really impatient to hug his little wife, but again he found his room was empty, he was confused, unusual his wife was not home especially his cell phone died.
Mark panicked immediately raised the intercom to contact the security section of his apartment, "I 16 B floor L unit, please help turn the CCTV in the elevator or the unit hallway from 3 pm can this?" he asked, then Mark rushed to the basement where the security monitor room was located.
"What happened, dear, you worry me" he lamented inwardly, not long seen footage of Chelsea from starting to leave the door of his house to enter the elevator that looks down as well as recorded clearly Chelsea crying in the elevator, he said, it made him become more anxious as hard as he could continue to try to strengthen his heart.
Many times Mark turned back each incident before continuing his next grimace, until finally he played the recording from the elevator to the exit to the reception lobby and there Mark immediately sat down and made the two guards look at each other suspiciously.
"Master, found something? can we know what's going on?" Mark was surprised by Mr. Ronal's question of the head of security in his department, "Moreover all we can do Mr?" ask Mr. Ronal again because he found the child of the owner of the apartment looks frustrated.
"ah! it's okay Sir, my wife picked up my in-laws, just panicked she didn't tell haha," she replied as she pretended to laugh, Mr. Ronal patted her eel, "That's how a newlywed would be, I used to panic when my wife went to hahahha" replied Mr. Ronal comforting.
Before long Markpun say thank you and say goodbye, Mr. Ronal bowed a sign of respect, it has been four years since he worked there Mr. Ronal heard the news that Mark as the son of the owner of an apartment where his place is a very simple person, he said, and that day he proved it with his own eyes to face Mark's polite attitude to himself thought the old man with haru.
"Young people are amazing, many children of the rich will choose the penthouse but he only occupies the cheapest unit, besides the 6 towers were built by his father" thought Mr. Ronal again, he was, not to forget he continued to see the departure of Mark who walked away, "He was injured" he murmured.
Mark re-entered his apartment unit, he was sitting on the couch limp, Chelsea had left him without saying goodbye, unwilling to linger lamenting the pain of his heart Mark rose towards the exit and slammed loudly.
Mark headed for his car to drive him fast leaving his apartment, actually there was no purpose to go where he was at the time, the point is he was disappointed with Chelsea's attitude, "You've managed to play with my feelings!" screeches while hitting the steering wheel, still clearly visible in his eyes Chelsea look very dramatic like a girl who managed to be rescued from a cage, "Damn!" Mark hit the driver of his car back.
"Dhan, accompany me to the Club, now!" Mark called Dhany, "Oit! Cus brow, prattling!" dhany answered behind the phone, half an hour Dhany had arrived at the promised Club, the Club was once Chelsea's favorite place and his friends gathered.
Dhany looked wryly looking for the whereabouts of Mark who turned out his best friend was sitting at the end of the bar with a very tangled face while raising a glass towards him, rushing him to him, Mark thrusting a glass of Wiskey at him, without any greeting thrown from him.
Long they kept quiet as if equally cool to focus only on the drink, but after 15 minutes of time passed, "Where Chelsea,." asked Dhany began to ventured, but he was not happy, he was sure this must be about Chelsea, Mark seemed to ignore the question, then he turned to the visitors and laughed, "Gue hassles take care of the boy! Ha ha now we're free Bro!" he replied while pitting his glass into Dhany's glass that could not hide his shock, "Chelsea leave Lu?" looking at him, Mark shrugged his shoulders like he didn't care.
Dhany sorted her forehead thinking she just yesterday she completed the project of her best friend's dream house, akhinya also understood Mark her best friend was in severe stress.
"Cheers Brother!!!" mark said again who began to look drunk, "Cheers!" dhany answered briefly.
"Don't you trust Bro's woman" said Mark to a bartender he had known for a long time, spontaneously nodding, Dhany signaled to the bartender that his friend was drunk, the bartender laughed while scratching his head.
At four o'clock in the morning Dhany painstakingly forced Mark to go home, sending his best friend to his new Villa because it was closer to the club than he had to drive Mark to his apartment Dhany thought.
Arriving there, he steals Mark to the couch while Mark unceasingly continues to sing mimicking a piece of the lyrics he keeps repeating, "I am too good at good bye", "Yeaa..." Dhany.
"What's been going on?" dhany thought as soon as she got in her car.
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