I'm You And The Past

I'm You And The Past
Traps



"How are you?" A man opened his sunglasses not far from Kai's seat with Eun. The man enjoys a lollipop with a cell phone in the ear.


'Is everything in order?'


He smiled cynically "A little hitch, but soon, everything will be sorted out in a moment!" said the man confidently. He hangs up the phone and picks up the candy in his hand, while his eyes remain on Eun and Kai, he monitors the movements of the two human children across there.


***


After office.


Risa hasn't been picked up by her lover since they moved to the mansion. Hoon hasn't been to work either, he said there's urgent business out there. Risa is not so dizzy, as the heir to a large company is not the face if Hoon is very busy.


Not long after, a taxi approached the office lobby, Risa knew it was the vehicle she ordered. The girl immediately came in and closed the door. Reza and Joy looked at Risa's back, both whispering and starting to gossip.


"So really doi uda ain't the same boss Glen?"


"The word flower is that. But doi still bumped into her ex's nemuin loh" Reza rounded her eyes in disbelief with Joy's words.


"Seriously, so Alex sm Glen's boss is in two!" Joy nodded. "Cilaaa.." muttered Reza in disbelief, Joy sneered.


A few minutes later, the car pulled over at a cafe. From inside there Flower waved her hand, with a doubtful look Risa stepped slowly, she approached the Flower table.


Flowers pull up the chair to invite Risa. With awkward Risa joining, she was a little confused by the usual Flower's behavior, the girl instead looked relaxed and very relaxed, in contrast to Risa.


Flowers go to the bartender's table, he taps the day at the table.


"My orders dong!" he said with a big smile, the waiter put the tray with two glasses of drink. With a swift Flower taking something from her pocket, she stirred one of the glasses she had added something, her lips smiling sinisterly. He carried the tray with his heart, put each drink, Bunga convinced himself if their glasses were not switched.


"So gini Ris-" Flowers opened the conversation, she stirred up the contents of her glass again. Risa listened carefully.


"Gue just wanted to say, if the other day I just misunderstood, I don't mean to do all that. Previously the mansion I often rent with Amar, doi like there is a shooting project in sono" explained Bunga concocting freely.


"Lu know my relationship with Amar is really toxic. I want to ngagetin him, I guess that incoming Amar same jablay his-" Flower sighed, paused his speech. While Risa still knitted her brow confusedly.


"And I was in shock when you were with Hoon, instead of you saying you were dating Glen's boss. But ko you're the same Alex!", "Eh sorry, I have to call Alex what's Hoon?" Risa shook her head not so dizzy.


"So I met boss Glen, and doi said there's still a sense of your equal, just you walk the same way Hoon, ade nya!" Risa was getting more confused, the frown that grew thicker on Risa's forehead was obviously getting more and more confusion in her mind.


"So I'm here just want everything to be clear. I have no business with your relationship. I'm the same boss Glen just met and chatted a little, continued Hoon as well, I don't hear much from boss Glen. She was too frustrated like that" Clearly Flowers were long and wide, Risa obviously could not accept. How could Glen's boss be frustrated, didn't he have a wife. After all, her relationship with Glen's boss with or without Hoon must definitely end. Risa was just about to open her mouth, trying to explain back. But the flower brought Risa's glass closer.


"Lu drink first, the weather today is hot, not rich yesterday." Because it had been thrust so close, Risa finally manut, sipping almost half of her fresh drink. True said Bunga, the air today is hot, as hot as Risa's feeling. Flowers might not know if Glen's boss is married, but Risa knows, and she'll explain everything now, right now.


"Nga-" said Risa then fell silent. He remembered very well if he was currently with Flowers, but why did everything look faint and spinning? Risa held her head, tried massaging her forehead slowly, her head was painful and heavy.


"Risaaa" the sound of the Flower echoed and grew more and more faint, as if it was a shadow, and so was his vision. Risa felt her consciousness thin.


"Riss, Lisa.." Flowers tried to resuscitate Risa, but the girl was silent, only clearly visible links to her eyebrows, Risa a little more lost consciousness. Flower waved her hand, she asked some servants to bring Risa. The girl left a wad of money on the table. He followed Risa's steps led by the cafe waitress.


Flowers reached into the contents of Risa's bag that she was carrying. The girl's phone kept ringing. Initiative flowers lift the call.


"Hallo.." greet the Flower in a soft voice.


'Hallo, Risa?' ask the voice across there


"Hallo aunt, this flower tea works Risa" reply Flowers explained.


'Oh, where's Risa? auntie kangen same aunt's son Flower smile, oh so this is her mother? 


"Ah aunt salam know, I'm Bunga. Sorry tan Risa again came out with her boyfriend" Deliberate and warm voice deliberately Flower listen.


'Is Risa with Hoon?' Flowers were surprised, even Risa's parents knew Hoon, Flowers clucked in admiration. The innocent girl was so ahead, the Inner Flower was hard to believe.


"Yeah tan, auntie must be proud of Hoon, he's handsome, good plus rich again!" flowers are looking for a good topic to talk about.


'Yes, yes son? indeed Hoon twritikirik very well' Nice, Inner Flower likes to sayan from across there.


"Tan, have you ever been to Hoon's? we often go there, just gather or play", "House is spacious, so Risa is at home there" Mama Risa was silent for a while, she did not directly chimed in the words Flowers, Risa, the girl was waiting for an answer from across the street.


"Tanteau kampung Raya, there is also an elite complex with special residences, there is one building written with readings, Jung's mansion, the largest size itself, aunty must play there deh. We all want to know Auntie." Flowers just hang up the phone. Silence from across there made a cynical smile. "Ortu Risa must be there!" the inner conjecture of Flowers sure.


A medium-sized room, Flower entered last after the maid withdrew, she inserted a few more pieces of money. Flowers put Risa's bag on the table next to the bed. He also inserted several contraceptives, Flower opened one packaging, and left the garbage on the floor, while the contents made a toy, the Flower blew the rubber object so that it ballooned like a child's toy balloon. He left the room where Risa was lying.


***


Hoon took the cake from the refrigerator. He decorated tables and beds, he installed balloons and some other properties. Tomorrow is Risa's birthday. But since it's already night, Hoon will be celebrating tonight as well. He is waiting for Risa's return.


Who would have thought he would miss the first moment of his lover's birthday in this mansion. Hoon planned to hire a music player and a chef, but he abandoned the intention. Not only do both feel special. Hoon will celebrate Risa's birthday alone. He also plans to ask Risa to accept the proposal, Hoon wants to make an engagement with Risa. Actually getting married has become a rare thing for young Koreans, they are more focused on work and the future. They prefer a relationship without commitment, but because Risa is not a Korean girl, and as a form of sincerity and seriousness, Hoon will ask Risa to be engaged to him. That's as proof of their relationship. Not a free ring like Glen the other day, Hoon ordered himself jewelry on that finger with the initials of their name, he purposely made a very special design for his lover, they will wear together later.


It's ten o'clock at night. Even Risa did not pick up a phone call from Hoon, a short message never got a word. Hoon was worried. He stared at the cake at the table, put it back in the refrigerator, the shape would change if he had to wait even longer. "Where is he?" ask Hoon in wonder. He pressed the phone screen, contacted the director of Mei.


"Hallo, is Risa not home yet?" ask Hoon to the point. The young man was getting anxious and upset, hearing the director's answer, no MD employees were overtime tonight. Hoon bit the nail, he's freaking out.


"Hallo, can you trace the number I sent you. I'm waiting for the next news!" pinta Hoon on the phone. He slammed himself on the chair, folded his hands on his chest, his face riled mixed with fear. "Is he okay?"


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