MY LOVE IS JUST AN EX

BEHIND THE TRAGEDY IS A BLESSING

Radit sees Kayla's small movements, feels pity and also feels angry at the people who made Kayla what she is now .

"You get into my hotel room, ettss don't think shit. You don't want to go to the hospital, I just want to give you a drink. You must be so scared."

Kayla bit her lower lip, but ended up nodding.

Radit opens the door to his hotel room, which happens to be right next to the hotel room Stella booked.

"Sit down, I'll get you a drink."

Radit walked to the refrigerator and took a bottle of water and poured it in a glass.

"Here, drink it."

With her hands still trembling, Kayla took the drinking water Radit gave her. "Thank you."

"You work here?" ask Radit

Kayla nodded.

"Do you know them?"

"No, but there's my sister among them."

"Are you guys not getting along? He did all this to you on purpose?"

Kayla lowered her head, holding her sobs that she did not want Radit to see her tears.

Radit didn't ask any more, he didn't want Kayla to get traumatized.

"Alright, you better not continue working. Call your boss and ask for permission."

Kayla did not answer, actually she was still in shock with what happened just now.

"Are you still afraid to go home?"

Kayla nodded again.

"Hm, fine, this is it. Rest here, I'll go out for food, so you can rest in peace."

Kayla did not answer. Radit stood up and took the blanket and covered Kayla's body.

"I'm leaving."

Radit walked to the door to open it, walked out of the room and closed the door.

Kayla turned her face towards Radit's departure, then looked around Radit's hotel room.

"What's he doing here?" Mumbled.

Kayla felt tired, she threw her body onto the sofa closing her eyes.

An hour later Radit came back, he knocked on the door but there was no answer. Worried, he opened the door.

When entering Radit saw Kayla curled up on the sofa, Kayla's face was filled with tears.

Radit closed the entrance and approached the sofa. Feeling sorry for Kayla's condition, she took out a tissue to wipe away the tears on her face.

Radit's hand was wiping away the tears on the edge of Kayla's face, as Kayla's eyes opened and looked at her.

Kayla slowly woke up, she smiled. "I know sir, you're not that kind of person."

Radit was relieved, he stood up and sat down in front of Kayla, between them only blocked by a small table.

"Eat, I bring food from outside. Even though I stayed at the hotel but I didn't have much money to order Hotel food."

Radit took the package from the bag, opened the package and it turned out to be rice field.

Kayla chuckles, making Radit look at her. "You're mocking me?"

Kayla immediately shook her head, "No sir, it's just that if you don't have a lot of money, what are you doing at the hotel. It's pretty expensive here."

"Ooh this hotel room, last night I met a client who wanted to see a sketch of the building. Besides being a lecturer, I am also an architect. Coincidentally my client from abroad, she was staying at this hotel and this is her room. We met here, but because he suddenly had a job to do and had to go back to his country, we ended up talking for a while. He said he had rented this hotel room and paid for it for two days, so he said it would be a shame if he didn't stay and he finally offered me to stay in this hotel room."

"Ahh," Kayla understood.

"Eat, I'll take two packs."

Kayla thanked him and started putting rice in his mouth.

Radit smiled and started eating his own rice. Every now and then the corner of his eyes glanced at Kayla, beginning to be interested in knowing the life Kayla lived.

When it was over, Kayla thanked me again. He greatly appreciated Radit's kindness. "Thank you, sir."

"Don't worry, if you're out of college don't call me father impressed I'm old. I'm not that old, hehe."

Kayla smiled as well.

"How now? Feel better already? Shall I take you home?"

"Sir Radit wouldn't mind taking me home?"

"Father again, call another name. And of course I don't mind taking you."

"I call Mas Radit, is that okay?"

Radit laughed, "It's pretty good to hear. Let's get ready, you have to grab your stuff too. My shirt wear it first."

Kayla nodded and buttoned Radit's shirt and stuffed the tip of the shirt into her trousers.

Radit held back his gel feeling seeing Kayla wearing her oversized shirt, Kayla's hand was not even visible because she was eaten in her shirt.

"Kayla, just a minute." Radit rolled up both sleeves of the shirt Kayla wore, finally revealing her thin hands, "Done. Come on," take her.

Kayla picks up her bag in the employee's room, walks out of the hotel with Radit.

Radit hails a taxi outside the hotel and rides it with Kayla.

After arriving in front of Kayla's house, Radit did not come down.

"One more time, thank you."

"I'm going, take care of yourself" Radit replied.

Kayla stared at the taxi that took Radit away, her lips powerless to hold back a smile. Unexpectedly behind the tragedy earlier, he could be together with Radit.