
Ever since last night's debate with Madeline, there's been guilt in Pierre. He really is a man with no mind, Can-can after a debate with Madeline he just contact Yara rather than solve all the mess he has made.
Added to Madeline's indifference that makes Pierre so distracted, not usually Madeline like that. Madeline usually always warms up to him, makes breakfast and brings provisions for him.
But now, look! Never mind supplies, good morning greetings just don't get Pierre. Pierre seems like something is lacking at the moment, but he tries to understand everything. It might be too difficult for Madeline to accept this reality.
"Can g*la me if it goes on like this." annoyed Pierre.
Madeline's attitude to him was enough to make the day messy, making Pierre decided to go to the cafe in front of the hospital. Cafe that often visited Madeline when she was on the floor sleepy because of the night shift.
Pierre sat in the corner of the room accompanied by a cup of coffee and gingerbread that became friends this time. Pierre kept checking his phone back and forth, hoping Madeline would contact him this time.
But again and again all that is nil, he is too prestige even if only to apologize. Even though Pierre knew consciously that this was all his fault.
Pierre's cell phone rang as he sipped his coffee, immediately taking his phone and seeing who had contacted him.
"I think Madeline," Pierre lazily picked up a phone call from Yara.
"What's wrong?" asked Pierre lazily. For some reason since meeting with Madeline, added with the woman's indifference to make Pierre seem powerless. In fact, to just pick up a phone call from Yara was lazy.
"Where are you? Why not return my message? Are you sick?" Yara continued to search for Pierre with various questions. Since the two were in a relationship, Yara became increasingly possessive of Pierre. And not infrequently also the woman mastered Pierre's phone with the pretext of not disturbing their togetherness.
Pierre let out a long sigh, he had no strength to argue. It's been drained enough due to the debate with Madeline.
"I'm resting at the cafe, what's wrong?"
"Why are you so tight on me, when last night we were still making out even through voice calls." Yara's voice sounded so soft, she felt that there was something different about Pierre.
Pierre fell silent, he couldn't have said that Madeline knew about their relationship. It would add trouble for him.
"I'm just thinking a lot, don't worry." she replied briefly.
There was no sound of Yara there, but Pierre did not bother. Who knows, the woman went back to sleep.
"Wait for me there, I'll catch up with you soon." After that, Yara turned off her phone.
Again, just a long sigh that Pierre could do. He was so tired of the problems he himself had. Was he born as a problem, so he had to be covered with various problems? I want to scream out loud. Put out a tightness in his chest.
"Damn! Why is my life getting so complicated." Rutuk Pierre's. In the end, he was stuck with a plan he made himself.
Intending to trap Madeline to save his pride, but Pierre is faced with a problem that he himself cannot find a way out.
"I can't choose any of you, nor can Madeline be my wife. But I can't afford to lose one either, it sounds selfish indeed and I admit it." Pierre continued to monologue while eating his gingerbread cake.
About half an hour in the cafe, Yara came in a casual dress wrapped in her slender body.
"Hi baby, sorry to keep you waiting." Yara walked up to Pierre, approached the man and tried to kiss Pierre in the face.
Seeing what Yara wanted to do to him, Pierre immediately turned his face away.
"Don't be like this, I don't want my coworkers to misunderstand this."