Love 150 Cm.

37. YOU REJECT MY LOVE YOU DRIVE ME CRAZY

"Leave a tear in order, is there any problem other than that?" bian asked with an intense look on Tasya's face.

Tasya was confused by his feelings, the sense of comfort was there however. It seems that he has not found love in his heart.

"Can I think, sorry not to turn you down but I need to weigh everything." Maybe this is the right thing for him, after saying Tasya immediately sauntered away from Bian.

Tasya ran towards the room and headed to the balcony.

Tasya did not love Bian, nor did she have any feelings for her husband. Isn't this a contract marriage, and in four months it will all be over.

"I know that you can't love me. I can't force you either" the baritone's voice from behind made Tasya turn his head immediately.

"Sorry."

"There is no need to apologize, because you also have the right to choose the man you love." Bian turned out to follow Tasya who was running at the time and now they were both on the balcony.

"Choose a good man and of course what you want, yes I want to go take care of myself at home well." I don't know why when Bian said that it felt like a slashed heart felt by Tasya.

"Why does my heart suddenly sting" Tasya said in his heart. When Bian said goodbye, he also did not answer even he threw his face down. Tasya felt tormented by this situation.

While Bian had already descended down and prepared to leave with Delon.

On the other hand, Delon and Bian were already somewhere. A place where you can forget a broken heart for a moment.

"Bi, don't drink much." Now they are both at the bar. Bian completely out of control and currently has spent two bottles, a drink that makes him forget everything, but in fact he can not forget the figure of the name he kept calling.

"Dad, what's my cage to the point that you rejected me." Bian began to mingle and the name of his wife that he could not forget, even now with a drunken state.

"Looks like there's a problem with them" Delon murmured.

"Bi, stop."

"Delon, my wife doesn't love me continue now I have to how?" a little conscious to make Bian pour his heart out to his friend.

However, Delon did not immediately answer, instead he was in his mind to say something that was on his mind. If it is true, it means that the advice that will be given will be enough to make both of them can grow the seeds of love.

"Are you unboxing?" ask Delon the to point on Bian.

"I'm not giving the item where there is an unseal, this please open new to open the seal." Reply Bian who started wandering around his words.

"Bas on you! Like a man who has been saddened by death. Talk is not clear direction," said Delon grumbled because Bian was no longer connected to the question, which was asked by him.

"Do you pray that I die" said Bian.

"Yes I hope so, but honey because this month you haven't paid me then stay alive." Delon answered with his puffed-up face.

"Basic male eyes duitan, the man who…."

Brukh's.

Bian had not been able to continue his words but his head was already lying on the table, and it seemed like he was stoned.

"Based on a crazy boss" said Delon.

"I'm crazy Tasya .. Crazy because you already love you, unfortunately you choose a man like Delon."

"Why am I the one who was brought in?" Delon frowned as Bian regained consciousness for a moment and raved again, then suddenly his head was placed back on the table.

"Just don't know, how the hell is this guy. Basic boa somplak and now I'm made difficult," grumbled Delon who did not stop nagging because Bian was completely unconscious because of the influence of alcohol he gulped.

Delon was a little grateful because he had come with a car owned by Bian, but who regretted now he had to carry Bian's body, although a little short his name must have felt heavy people think Delon.

Accompanied by a long breath of Delon immediately lifted the body of his friend and his boss, to be brought into the car.

They've been in the car, now in Delon's mind. How beautiful is Bian's wife, to the point that she rejects his friend.

"So wonder, is she really that pretty?" in the car driving Delon was wondering to make Bian to lose his mind.

Hueks.

Hueks.

"Basic sucks," said Delon.

About an hour and exactly one in the morning, Delon arrived at the yard of Bian's house.

The gate that was not locked slightly made it easier for Delon to enter and carry Bian's burly body, looks short but his body is very muscular.

Geck.

Geck.

Geck.

"May Bian's wife hear" he murmured.

Geck.

Geck.

Geck.

While in Tasya who chose to wait for her husband to come home she slept in the living room just in case, if only heard the sound of a knock and it would make it easier for her to wake up.

Chequek.

Tasya opened the door with his eyes half-conscious, and at that moment his eyes widened when he saw Bian with a state embraced by Delon.

"You're Bian's wife?" ask Delon directly.

"I-yes. That's why you fainted?" ask Tasya back while the hand pointing towards the husband.

"Beauty, that's why your husband is frustrated to lose his mind."

Tasya was still confused and could not digest the words of the man in front of him, really it made him wonder about the sentence that was thrown from the man's mouth.

"I'm sorry, I really don't understand your words?"

"Don't be an innocent snob of course you understand what's going on with your husband, look and open your eyes!" exclaimed Delon showed the remnants of vomit on his shirt.

"Drunk?"

"Yes and everything is because of you" Delon said without further ado.

"I didn't do anything to Bian the man," said Tasya, who felt nothing wrong to him.

"Based on women, everywhere is always right and does not want to admit his mistakes." Delon said softly because he thought all the average women were always like that.

"Hye, I don't know you. Take care of that mouth! If you don't tell me the mistake I made then how can I know stupid," Tasya said at length and it made Delon immediately swallow his saliva.

Glug.

"Cuit-suit. Sadist very this bini people if you say, why I became creepy ya." Then Delon immediately shuddered and it could not be separated from the sharp highlight of Tasya.

"Do you think I'm a kuntilanak?"

"No."

Brukh's.

"Fuck you guys."