My Possessive Boyfriend

My Possessive Boyfriend
Akmal POV



POV


I don't like Jakarta anymore, because you're not there anymore. Once you're no longer there, I always stay in this town.


My family and I started our new life in London. After going through a long trial, Mommy can finally divorce the old man.


I'll never call him dad again, it's too embarrassing to have a dad like him.


He never loved anyone in his life. Only he himself loved. Even if he never loved my mother, he should be able to love us his son properly.


Not even make us as puppets that he can control as he pleases. I'll never forgive him for anything he's done to us.


It would be more convenient if I thought my father was dead. Maybe this is what's best for him too. May the Lord give the punishment for his sins.


After we lived in Bandung, my brother and I decided to continue managing the company and the factory that our grandfather left behind.


Without relying on the big name Hutama, we could move on quite well. The company we manage can also grow quite rapidly in 1.5 years.


She resumed her career as a painter. While my brother and I are focused on taking care of the company. I ended my career as a comic.


I completely left the comic world and just focused on studying business. I tried to divert myself by drowning in work.


My days are meaningless without him. The harder I try to forget it, the more I miss it.


Several times Risa came to see me and asked me to agree to our matchmaking. But I have always resolutely refused, we are no longer likely to start a relationship that has long since passed.


"There is only 1 name that can never be replaced easily. There is only 1 girl who is able to make me really crazy and it's not you" I said .


"Please consider me to be by your side again, you are my first love. I've never replaced you with anyone all this time." said Risa full of supplication.


"Sorry Risa, however you force me I still can't. Forget me, look for someone you can love and love you sincerely." I sincerely made Risa cry sobbing.


Risa is a good girl, beautiful and also smart. That's why I used to love it. But the feeling I felt for her was never as big as I wanted Fika.


After feeling tired of my rejection, Risa finally decided to give up and asked us to remain friends.


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The day went by very slowly, when I missed him so much. Sometimes I would go to meet him secretly.


I'm grateful because after we parted his life was going pretty well. At least now he can start his own business even though it is not too big.


But it will grow rapidly. I am very sure, in the future Fika will be able to stand on her own feet with the effort she is currently engaged in.


Tomorrow is the day I have been waiting for every day. The day I could see it in person, even in secret.


Every 3 months I would come to the city of Surabaya just to see Fika directly. But I never once had the courage to meet him.


I was afraid that our meeting would only make Fika even more hurt. For her to see him secretly all this time was enough for her as long as Fika could be happy.


That afternoon when I arrived at Juanda International Airport in Surabaya, I immediately rushed to the cafe owned by Fika .


When I was about to enter the cafe Fika wearing a hat and mask to hide my face, I saw Fika was talking to a stranger.


For the first time I saw Fika talking and smiling broadly with another man.


My legs feel stiff, I can't get to him like I used to because I'm jealous. My heart felt sick and jealous to see him with that man.


After I jumped into the company of directly helping my brother, that's when I found out who he really was.


Raditya Mahendra the eldest son of Mr. Mahendra the owner of the company where Fika used to work.


At first I always felt familiar with Radit's face, and at that time I finally knew how radit's face became familiar.


His appearance had changed greatly, but his face remained the same. He is the son of om Randi, a friend of Mr. Hutama.


He was recently appointed CEO of Mahendra Corporation in place of his father. I didn't think it turned out that he really put his heart on Fika .


Even he had come this far to meet Fika. Damn, now he looks better than me.


I abandoned my intention to get into the cafe and get back in the car. The next morning I came to Fika's house and waited for her.


Again I saw Radit there to pick up Fika. I even followed the two of them around the city.


My heart feels really hot burning with jealousy. But I'm well aware, if I can't do much about it.


Now that Fika is no longer mine, Fika has the right to go anywhere with anyone I think.


Radit could really make Fika that happy. It had been a long time since I had seen her smile as bright as the sun that morning.


I could only follow them and look at them from a distance. I can only hold my heart back from the pain and pain in my heart.


They even line up with motorbikes around the city and look so friendly.


"I've never even done anything like this" I muttered at those who were busy joking and laughing on the bike.


It felt like I kidnapped Fika and took her as far away from Radit as possible. I don't want to see her with that man any longer.


What if in the end Fika will fall for Radit? What if Fika would completely forget me and never remember me again.


I'm currently on a mission to spy on my ex-lover with his male friend.


Although it hurts a little, I still have to do it. At least Radit has more power than me to protect Fika someday.


I will only think for the happiness and safety of Fika and her future. But before thinking about it, I must first make sure that if Rami will not be dangerous for Fika.


I can't let him face the same thing as before. Although as far as I know, Randi om very good but before I investigated it myself I could not believe it first .