Not Glass Cans

90. Come with me

The bad guy wants me to go back to his house in the rooftop. What's for.. I resigned and even got kicked out.

"I resigned that day, Mr. Garrick.." Doubt I say, in my heart it misses back to the rooftop. Be with him.

Garrick looked at me sharply, that firm body coming forward and standing so close to me. Fist looked down like it was going to swallow me. Duh, this heart is starting to be disrespectful again I think.

"When do I approve that, El ? Where's the evidence for your resignation letter, El ?" Uh, what does that mean. Garrick's speech seemed to make fun of me, almost even a small laugh in front of me.

"I've sent my resignation and you're telling me to leave.." Although my sentence sounds like this, but I hope, he just brought my force to the rooftop!

"You told me to get out of my house, El. But you're still my assistant. I didn't ask for your resignation, did I? Let's just say you're on a very long vacation." The ferocious one spoke quite slowly and gently. I'm very comfortable hearing.

"So I have to be your maid again?" Actually, whatever my function is, I'm willing. Just because he's not mean to me. And also.don't until I'm harmed..!

Garrick momentarily scooped up his ferocious cut face. Standing quietly looking at me, we looked back at each other silently. I looked at it, like I couldn't believe that now the person I was looking at was Garju. Duh, dig dug hold my heart.

"El.. Come back to the rooftop. Come with me, El. I'm getting married in two days. Stay there. You're there as long as you want it doesn't matter. Stay there, El.." The voice of the ferocious who was usually soft heavy sounded very raucous. It's like it's hard to be voiced. Although there was a sentence that hurt, but my heart that was like a deterrent by the weight of longing, felt compassion for him.

"I don't care about my marriage, El. I'm asking you, stay with me in the rooftop." Garrick didn't call it off, didn't seduce me, but he just wanted to stay with me. Is it that easy for his heart to change? No longer interested in me? Then what's my status.. Make me his mistress too?

" Come, El. A lot of yours there. Your clothes, also the gift box from Lung for you is on me. And your diploma, El. Didn't you take it? You don't remember how your parents racked your sweat to get your diploma? You don't feel like a pity?" Oh, my degree.., that thing I've given up is indeed dearly ignored.., it's also the result of my father's sweat during life. Take care of it again.it's a troublesome job.

"How, El..? Come on.." Garrick's big hand had taken my wrist and pulled it, somewhat forcing me to move in trailing. His big palm wasn't too strong to hold me. But I refuse to fight it. I followed her want. Hah.my path is now like drifting.

"Awaits, El. I talked to Anang for a minute." Garrick who managed to lead me to sit sweetly in the car, closed the door quietly. He walked quickly to the cafe door and called. Maybe with Anang.

I resignedly waited with my heart increasingly dig dug while I held my shoulder bag that continues to hang slung on the shoulder. This bag I haven't taken off when I cried the nelangsa in my room just now.

I didn't think I'd see Garju tonight. I didn't think we'd be reunited soon.. Ah, 'united'.very beautiful is said to be heard.... So remember the advice of Uda Fahri, the worry came a moment later passed. Oh my Lord, forgive me. Let me be lost for a while, I cannot suffer longing. I missed my first love.

Being together and seeing it for a few days is better than not having a second. Even without any clear status. Although the whole world is sad. I'm willing!