
Freya stared intently at the woman standing next to the bespectacled man who had just arrived with a look of anger and hatred. Freya even clenched her hands.
Bryan picks up Freya's phone and bag that fell and asks her to sit down.
Freya glanced at Bryan sharply with a face that was already flushed red with anger. He was forced to sit down but his eyes looked back at the woman sharply.
Unlike the woman who is ordinary and occasionally displays a smile. He sat quietly right in front of Freya just a table separating them.
"Directly?" asked the glasses guy looking at Bryan.
"Emmmmm.." Bryan just cleared his throat and started eating the menu.
Freya took a glass filled with drinking water and gulped it down once to the toilet. Put the glass back a little rough.
"I'm sorry, I went to the toilet for a while" said Freya.
His heart ached when he saw the woman. Because that woman is what made Freya's life ruined. Freya stood in front of the sink staring at her reflection in the mirror.
"Hold your emotions Freya. Face the cunning woman elegantly."
"Don't let you shed your tears in front of that selfless woman."
"Don't look at your weakness."
Aakkhhhhh
"Why is that woman here?" freya's screams are stuck.
"It must be Bryan deliberately invited the woman to open my old wounds." Freya's inner.
Freya seemed to take a breath and exhale slowly. He did it over and over again until he felt calm.
"OK Freya. Don't show your sad face."
"Don't show your angry face either."
"Just face them calmly and elegantly."
Freya then fix the makeup to make it fresher before returning to the table.
"Sorry for a long time" said Freya calmly and did not forget to display her sweet smile.
Bara, the glasses guy answered him. "No problem, we're still eating."
Freya smiled at Bara and sat back down to continue eating.
After everything was done eating there was a chat about the work between Bryan and Bara and sometimes Rendy chimed in on the chat.
Freya just quietly pretended to be busy with her cellphone even though she was not. He occasionally glanced at the woman before him who looked different from when he had just arrived earlier. The calmness on the woman's face turned into anxiety that Freya herself did not know what was happening with the woman before her.
Freya saw the incoming message that just went into her phone. He glanced at Bryan because he was the messenger. He opened the message.
"I'm sorry. I'm really sorry for what happened six years ago."
"I'm sorry I didn't listen to you and let you go that time."
"Sorry has made you have to bear the shame and humiliation of society."
"I'm really sorry to you, Freya." Freya breathed a rough sigh after reading a message from Bryan. He glanced at Bryan from the corner of his eyes sharply.
Not yet had Freya reply to the message, there was already another incoming message from Bryan.
"Two people sitting in front of us will explain why I was in the apartment room at that time." Freya glanced at the two people sitting opposite her in turn.
Bryan cleared his throat before finally getting into the core discussion of why they are all in the same place today.
"Bara, please explain the incident at that time." Bryan ordered firmly, He did not want Freya to blame him even though he was wrong.
"Night Miss, I'm Bara."
"Maybe you remember my name as a potential fiancee of shelin." Bara looked at Shelin and saw her holding onto Shelin's hand.
"But now she's my wife" Bara said, making Freya raise her head higher and stare at the two men before her.
Freya frowned when Bara said that at that time she was not wrong to enter the apartment. Indeed it was Bara's apartment that Bryan borrowed during a few days stay in the city of S.
"And for Shelin, I've told him that I asked to meet at a restaurant in the hotel next to the apartment. Even though I'm late to tell him."
"And maybe you've reached my apartment by then, because Shelin several times contacted you not lift."
Freya recalled that Shelin contacted her several times back then. But how can he lift it if he himself was under the confinement of Bryan.
"I'm sorry Freya."
"I'm really sorry that time I asked you to take my place to meet Bara."
[Yes, sorry that it wasn't you that Bryan had spurned.]
"I'm sorry I made you suffer Freya."
"Miss stand up." Freya holding Shelin's shoulder helped the woman stand up.
"I'm sorry Freya." Shelin looked at Freya with tears.
"I didn't mean to frame you back then."
"I really didn't know it was going to happen that way." Freya exhaled slowly, her eyes had already started to heat up. But he was resistant so as not to drop his tears.
"Sit down Miss." Freya led Shelin to sit back in her chair.
"Freya. You forgive me, right?" Shelin held Freya's hand that would return to her seat.
Freya took off her hand that Shelin was holding and smiled wryly at the woman.
"sorry. I forgive you for what you did to me, but not my mother." After saying that Freya picked up her bag and left just like that.
"Freya." call Bryan who had just been silent to see the drama in front of him.
Bryan soon catches up with Freya before the little girl steps away.
Bryan stared around the restaurant parking lot looking for Freya. He had not been able to catch up with Freya when Freya had entered the elevator.
Bryan walked up to a large tree not far from the parking lot. He heard the sound of crying there as well as the person who was talking.
"It's easy for them to apologize."
"Indeed, apologizing changes everything."
"May I return my virginity, return my mother."
"They just don't know how sick and shy it is when people are blasphemed."
"Said women are not right, women are night."
"The rich love it."
Huwaaa
Freya lowered her head, cupping her hands together to subside her crying voice.
Bryan exhaled slowly and stood beside Freya who was unaware of his presence. Bryan was silent for a few minutes to make Freya vent her sadness and regret.
"Cry if it makes you calm" said Bryan quietly, there was no firm tone and cold aura around him. There is an aura of warmth.
Freya wiped her tears violently. He knew someone was standing nearby. Freya initially wanted to avoid it, but after smelling the perfume she had known for the past few days she kept quiet. The smell of wood-wood that makes men more masculine and adds passion. Oh Freya, what are you thinking. Don't be crazy. Freya cursed her perverted thoughts that suddenly appeared at a time like this.
"I'm sorry Freya." Bryan looked at Freya.
"I will take responsibility for my actions even if I arrive late.
"I'm sorry Freya" Bryan said softly.
Freya looked back at Bryan. Freya could see Bryan's uncharacteristically warm eyes that were sharp and as sharp as a sword. The look of a face full of regret.
"Did he really regret what he did.?"
"No Freya. Don't you easily melt just because of his words and also his clear appearance."
"Look at me, Freya.
"Whether he just wants to be responsible for Maura or because he really wants to be with you." Freya is at war with her heart.
"I'm sorry." Bryan repeated while holding Freya's hand.
"Cold, I want to go back to the hotel." Freya diverted the conversation and took her back to the hotel.
Bryan still held Freya's wrist as he walked towards the car. Bryan narrowed his steps so that he could be on par with Freya.
"I will try to make you fall in love with me, Freya Almeera Shanum."