My Chosen Man's

Still love you

...M.Y.C.H.O.S.E.N.A.N...

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Elena had the paper bag that Luciana had given her earlier, but there was not the slightest intention to see the contents of the paper bag.

Now Elena had only realized that there was still a taste stored in her heart for Erlang. No, it's not still there. But now it feels bigger than his old feelings.

But when he realized it was all in vain. The man she hoped would soon be married.

He quickly tidied his things into the suitcase, without thinking anymore. He just wants to get out of here quickly.

Always so, he always concludes something with what he thinks is right without first finding out whether what he concludes is right.

He descended one by one the stairs and he quickly passed Erlang who was busy chatting in the living room. 

Although his leg was still recovering, but the pain he had ignored because the pain in his chest was more painful back then.

"Elle, where are you going?" erlang said half-run after Elena who was dragging a suitcase.

The call from Erlang would not stop Elena who was struggling with emotions. He himself did not know whether it was appropriate for him to be angry like this.

Elena entered the gocar she had ordered through the app earlier. He clearly saw Erlang's face that looked worried while banging on the car glass.

"Road now Sir!" elena said firmly.

"But Mba" said the driver who felt sorry when he saw Erlang out there.

"Road now sir." said Elena half-screaming. The car drove according to Elena's directions.

"Aakkhh." cried Erlang as Elena's car drove away.

"What's Lang doing?" asked Lusiana who suddenly approached.

"Don't know Mba, Elena just left. Did Mba say anything to him?" erlang asked because she had finally left for Susiana to go upstairs shortly before Elena left.

"I just gave her an invitation" said Luciana. They guessed what made Elena come to that end.

"Okay Mba, I understand now" he said after a moment of thought and then passed picking up something in his room.

"Where are you going?" susiana asked when she saw Erlang start driving her car.

"Then Elena Mba" he said then heard the roar of the engine indicating that the car was ready to slide.

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Elena chose to close her eyes instead of enjoying the beautiful scenery in Surabaya.

Ciittt

The sound of car tire friction with asphalt so menginging in the ear. Elena who had closed her eyes was shocked when her head hit the front seat of the driver.

"Why Sir?" elena asked while returning to correct her position.

"That's Mba." show the pepper driver a black car that's blocking their way. Yeah, who else's car if not Erlang's black car.

Before long came out the figure that had followed Elena's car. 

I don't know why he could clearly remember what kind of car Elena was riding in.

Instead of walking towards the passenger seat, Erlang instead walked towards the driver's place.

Tok tok tok tok

The windshield of the car. With doubt the driver lowered the glass that had become a barrier.

"This sir, I pay the fare. Now please put my wife down." he said while offering two pieces of money with the amount of 200 thousand.

"If you do not want to send down my future wife, then my father will report on the kidnapping charges" Erlang threatened.

"I'm sorry, Mba can come down now. I don't want to get involved" he said with a face full of regret.

"But sir, I am the..."

"I'm sorry Mba." the driver stopped Elena's words. He immediately got out of the car. 

He saw Erlang who was looking at him with a gaze that was difficult for Elena to interpret.

After the car she was riding in drove away, Elena quickly dragged her suitcase away from Erlang as well.

Wife-to-be heh, bullshit. He speaks at will. Since when did I become his future wife. Doesn't he remember if his future wife was in the villa muttered Elena.

"Elle wait!" said Erlang but ignored by Elena. He kept dragging his suitcase.

"Elle" said Erlang again while blocking the hand of Elena who was dragging the suitcase, making the suitcase loose from her grasp.

"What's wrong with you, why is it suddenly like this?" asked Erlang who pretended not to know.

"I'm fine" he said, taking Erlang's hand off and dragging his suitcase back.

"Elle, I'm sorry if I'm wrong" Erlang said as he walked ahead of Elena and blocked the woman's path.

"You're not wrong, I'm wrong" Elena said in a hoarse voice. It was as if there was an invisible rope that slowly began to strangle him.

"Where are you going Elle?"

"It's none of your business, just take care of the women in the villa. Who will soon be your wife Erlang." looks like Elena is breathing out. It was as if he had just felt an air so hot running through his body.

"Oh yes one more, I am not your future wife" Elena said as she pointed a finger right in front of Erlang's face. Erlang laughed at that moment. 

But he with all his might had to act in front of Elena.

Elena walked back, but this time Erlang did not prevent her anymore. What's wrong Elena muttered. He felt sad when Erlang did not prevent him anymore.

"Do you still like me Elle?" erlang's words stopped Elena's leg movement.

"My answer, do you still like me?" said Erlang once again.

According to Erlang's plan, after he said those words Elena turned around and approached him. His breathing was wheezing as if ready to spout hot lava.

Elena's existence was right in front of Erlang along with the rain that began to wet the bodies of the two. But there is no intention for both of them to be shady.

"What do you want you to hear, I still like you Erlang. That's what you want to hear." Elena's eyes started to turn red. 

Erlang could not see the tears flowing through Elena's eyes. But clearly, Erlang knew that the woman in front of him was crying.

Erlang did want to hear Elena's taste statement, but not with the woman's cry. Guilt enveloped his heart, this was not what he wanted.

"Elle." said Erlang.

"Yes Erlang, yes. I like you, still like you, even this feeling is bigger than what I used to feel" Elena said, shouting. The sound of the rain could not beat the loudness of Elena's voice.

Without taking out any words, Erlang directly pulled Elena into his arms. Caught by Elena's hand that had hit her chest lightly.

"Sorry Elle, I'm sorry." said Erlang as he stroked Elena's head slowly.

"Don't Erlang, don't apologize" Elena said in her tears. His voice is really heavy now.

"You want to tell me something" said Erlang, letting go of his embrace. He cupped Elena's tiny face with both hands.

"What?"