Not my fault

Let go of me

Don't you understand why we are like this

You should know why we are like this.

You said we were? Where are we from, if we haven't even started.

You said we were? How could we be, if we were never even together.

I beg you not to be like this, I, she is a woman, do not play or you alone I will play.

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"Can you not bother me, can you forget me?"

The deg!

"What?"

Arlan looked at his assistant in disbelief, as the words said so easily.

How could Evelyn say that, when she was the cause of the change?

How could Evelyn easily give up, if she was still trying?

No ...

This can't be allowed

"Can't Lyn, I can't!" arlan rejected reality.

He looked at his assistant in disbelief, as the assistant looked at him in disappointment.

"Are we not accepting each other? Aren't we open to each other and getting to know each other?"

Fortunately they are currently in a quiet basement, so they do not have to worry if the situation in the car is visible to others.

Incidentally, they just finished with the meeting that was on the top floor.

"Mother bahka

"Don't take my mom, Arlan."

Evelyn quickly interrupted the words of her President, her ears sensitive when the mother was brought along in their conversation.

"But he was a sud-wool

"It's my fault, to trust you too much without looking back, without looking at your circumstances and status first."

Once again Evelyn interrupted the speech of the President, who saw it with a difficult view to interpret.

"Arlan from the beginning had no word for us, how could you say we were, even me and you never had a bond to be us."

Evelyn looked at Arlan seriously, with a screaming heart, bracing herself to continue acting like a rock.

"But-but

"Arlan, you know love can't be forced, love doesn't have to have, nor does it hurt each other."

Evelyn paused her sentence, steadying her heart as she looked at Arlan's two soft eyeballs, so that Arlan who saw her felt happy, but also worried at the same time.

The gentle gaze of Evelyn, made her heart fall in love again.

But, when he saw the pain in the twinkle of the eyes of the woman he loved, he immediately realized if all this time, his love changed him into the other Arlan.

The selfish Arlan and Arlan who always want to win, without seeing what happens because of it.

"Arlan, if you can open your heart to me, then why can't it be for your fiancee? Aren't she and I both women?" ask Evelyn.

Evelyn felt free if she just kept quiet, without giving more understanding to the selfish man in front of her.

His words two weeks ago, seemed to reach only in the ears, but not in the heart of the President.

Evidently, with the President who is still looking at him.

"No! You and him are different, Lyn."

Evelyn sighed, upon hearing the stubborn mutterings from Arlan, who was currently looking at her deeply.

"You are different, your smile is different, your heart is different, everything you are is different. That's why I can't accept him, Lyn."

Arlan mentioned one by one what was the reason, why he had until now been reluctant to accept the presence of his fiancee.

Evelyn misjudged it, if she would easily accept Tania, just because they were both women.

Is it because both women, then the heart and everything will be the same?

"You are you, she is him. You are not the same," said Arlan, staring Evelyn fixed on his stance.

"Oh my God, why so stubborn," Evelyn's mind was tired.

It's gone too far, their chatter is more than just a job.

He should have stopped right now, but his heart could not yet, if Riki alone could find the bright spot.

Then ... Why not the President either.

He hoped that when he asked this question, the President would better understand who he was in his eyes and heart.

They stayed long enough when the two were just looking at each other.

On Arlan's side he expects a little hope from Evelyn, while Evelyn is solidifying the heart.

The huft!

Arlan looked at how the assistant was sighing, with a sigh that sounded tired in his ear.

"Arlan," call Evelyn.

He turned his gaze no longer staring at the President, preferring to look out, precisely line of cars out there.

"Yes?" sahut Arlan still sees his assistant.

For a second he did not take his eyes off, as if if he were to divert for a second, Evelyn would disappear from his sight.

"You really love me?"

"I know for sure," Evelyn's mind had already guessed.

Arlan retorted quickly as the assistant asked, about the feeling with a tone of spirit.

Does Evelyn not know, if the question is a strange question in the world.

Wh why?

Because without question the world already knows, if only Evelyn is the one he loves at this time.

After that Evelyn also faced the President, staring with an illegible face and an unusual tone.

"Then you choose, I am beside you, but my heart is dead or I am far from you, but my heart is happy? Which one, Arlan?"

The deg!

Instantly Arlan's heart beat fast, when getting the choice that was in his mind.

Though he thought, if Evelyn asked because she would be given hope and opportunity, but what is this, why this choice.

And he had just thought of this in his room this morning, thinking of making Evelyn look at him even though she was hated.

Then now .... He heard for himself, the choice of his assistant with a flat tone of voice and an indecipherable countenance.

"Ac-t

"Pick Arlan, that way I know, one more reality from you."

Evelyn in an indisputable tone, looked at Arlan deeper and deeper.

He wanted to know what his president would choose.

"I want you to be beside me, but not with a dead heart but a happy heart" Arlan responded with a beautiful desire.

"Your answer is not in Arlan's choice, I've guessed it" Evelyn muttered with her head shaking slowly.

"What does that mean, Lyn?" asked Arlan not understanding.

Isn't it like that, he just wants to be happy with the woman he loves, why it must be difficult like this.

"Arlan you love me?" ask Evelyn again.

"Yes Lyn, yes I love you!" arlan answered quickly.

"Till it feels like dying" he continued muttering softly.

"But I don't love you."

"Lied!"

Arlan again answered quickly Evelyn, which really destroyed her a second time.

"But I, just think of you as my boss."

"No!"

"But I don't want you in my life."

"Stop!"

"But I really don't have any feelings

Grep's!

The deg!

Evelyn gasped in shock, while getting a tight hug from her President.

His body suddenly stiffened, with eyes bulging in shock and heart ache, when he heard the soft murmur of the President who hugged him tightly.

"Quite-enough-enough, stop-stop, don't say that again, Lyn. I beg you."

"Pr-p

"Don't Lyn, I beg you. Don't torture me like this, Lyn."

"Arlan," Evelyn's mind was sad.

He was saddened to hear the pleading tone of men, who used to play with the hearts of women.

"This once, let me be selfish," Evelyn's inner self before carrying her hand gently rubbed the President's hair.

There was a feeling of pleasure when he got a fond swipe from his assistant, but it wasn't long when Evelyn said a sentence that made him give up instantly.

"Take me off, I beg you," whispered Evelyn softly.

The deg!

"It seems like this is, at last," Arlan's mind was sad.

He sighed before answering Evelyn's request, then took off a hug that, if not released immediately, would drive him crazy right now.

"Well Lyn, I'll let you go."

The raspy answer from Arlan, made Evelyn happy yet sad at the same time.

He was just about to say thank you, but unfortunately he had to swallow again, when the President continued his sentence, which made him curious and hesitant for a moment.

"I'll take this, but I'm asking for one thing, Lyn."

"What?"

"Don't assume I don't exist, I beg you."

"I."

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