OJO NGONO MAS

Deciding on Amira

The meeting with Amira talking about her show in Paris, went well. From the start of sponsorship fees to providing sponsorship from France itself, Lucky agreed. These are all the ideals of Amira from the past. And Lucky will make it happen.

Many costs need to be prepared ranging from pay to buy fashion show slots, makeup, PR teams, videographers, to accommodation. Even for the determination of songs used during the fashion show also need to be careful because it can pay more if not permission.

Everything is discussed. All of Amira's subordinates have left. Beni is still with them. Busy typing on his laptop.

Lucky glanced at Amira who was still typing on her gawai. Looking for a spot to talk about personal matters. But Lucky hasn't found the right time yet. Or rather, he was at a loss as to where to start.

Amira looked up at Lucky. Somewhat frowning saw the serious expression on the handsome man's face of his lover. Smile when their eyes meet.

"What's up, baby? you look serious, don't you think it's all a deal?" amira asked as she touched Lucky's hand. Squeezing slowly.

Asked that, Lucky was a little unwell. How will Amira accept if she intends to break off their relationship? Or waiting to finish the event in Paris? but it's too long.

With Lucky still, Amira moves closer to him. Touching Lucky's cheek and sitting on her lover's lap. No matter if Beni is with them.

"Is there anything you want to say, Luck?" Amira repeated her question.

Lucky glanced at Beni who became clumsy sitting across the table. Beni felt uncomfortable with the behavior of Amira who always did not think it existed. Beni understood what Lucky's gaze meant. He tidied up his files and shut down his laptop. Then excuse me to get out of the room.

Amira glanced from the corner of her eye tail. Seeing that Beni was out, his focus returned to Lucky. He looked at her with the sweetest smile he had.

"Now say. You want me?" amira's question was full of meaning behind her question just now. Smear Lucky's hard jaw with a friendly.

"Actually, I want to talk to you" Lucky replied staring at the bead in the pretty girl's eyes.

"Well.." Amira gave a crisp laugh until her chin went up. Showing his neckline in front of Lucky. The necks are always in Lucky's kisses when they make out. "I'm in front of you now, baby. So. just say it. Is this so hard?"

Lucky gulped his saliva rough. Not until the heart says what's on his mind right now. No hypocrite if she still loves Amira. There were no major problems in their relationship. But now they have to split up when Amira needs him most. There was regret in Lucky's heart. Feel strong guilt.

"Amira, this is your goal, isn't it?" lucky's voice was slightly trembling. Horrified to imagine Amira's reaction later.

"Huhla?" Amira muttered full of question marks. Narrowing his brows and moving his eyeballs, it seemed strange to think that Lucky was asking this matter. Didn't Lucky know what he wanted?

"And you'll get it" Lucky continued.

"Yes. It's all thanks to you, baby. How can I not fall in love with you more? You really understand me"

Amira rubbed Lucky's lips with her thumb. Gaze at the pitch-black netra in front of him. A little peck on Lucky's lips. Makes Lucky's heart ache even more. I don't know what Lucky is expecting right now. His heart turned back.

"Honey.. I wanna.."

Lucky's words hang. He did not really get to Amira. But another with Amira. She felt Lucky wanted to give her another surprise that made her happier. Want his body maybe? if that's what Lucky wants, Amira will happily serve Lucky until this man gives up.

"Honey.. Justsaytheword. Why should I be curious?" whinek Amira spoiled. Pull a Lucky tie with small pursed lips.

"I don't think we can continue this relationship Mira"

Finally the lightning struck Amira's chest fiercely. Amira was shocked. His perfectly rounded eyes looked at Lucky's. His body stiffened with a pias face.

"W-what.. I-I t-not wrong de....ngaar?" Amira stuttered as her body froze. His head felt light and floated hearing Lucky's wish. His hand muscles tightened pulling on Lucky's tie.

"Dear, I'm sorry. I have to choose between you two. We can't keep this up. I feel so guilty with you both"

Lucky gave me pias amira's face. Worried that the girl would instantly faint hearing his wish.

"Choose? Choose what?" amira asked with trembling lips to hold back the cry. She couldn't believe Lucky would throw it away so soon. All she knew was that Lucky loved her so much and couldn't part. But now?

"Chose between the two of you" Lucky replied.

Amira's eyes are heating up. Tears jostled out and flowed down her cheeks. Lucky's heart ached to see Amira as fragile as this. The girl brushed Lucky's hand off her face. He stood up from Lucky's lap. Walking limb holding the edge of the table.

"And you chose him?" ask Amira. His voice is getting louder.

Lucky is like a dead tree trunk still standing. Stiff. All the devices on his body felt stiff. His heart ached to see Amira hurt. Amira looked at Lucky Nanar. His heart was slashed at Lucky's decision.

"Don't tell me you fucked him, Luck!" furious Amira restrained. His eyes were flooded with tears of pain. Staring at Lucky demanded an answer. And even more painfully, Lucky nodded weakly giving an answer to Amira's question.

"Bright.."

Amira covered her face with both palms. Sobbing. His body is falling to the floor. Let's just say Lucky's head is running in his brain. Lucky moves in close to Amira. She held Amira's body in her arms.

"I'm sorry, honey. But this has to happen. We cannot continue this sin. I'm sorry"

Amira sobs. What else should he do now? His lover had already severed their relationship because he had married. And Lucky's been picking honey from his wife. That's inevitable.

"Why should I, Luck? why not him?" Amira breaks Lucky's embrace and looks at the black netra.

"Because she's my wife" Lucky replied.

Many times lightning struck with a loud bang in Amira's heart. His ears were ringing to hear Lucky's answer that hurt his heart so much. Wasted everything he had left for Lucky. But now, he's not in the lyrics anymore.

"Amira, I will take care of all your needs in Paris. That's my gift to you, baby. I'm sorry for tearing my own promise. But this has to happen. I can't leave Sri. She's my legal wife. I hope you understand"

Lucky stroked Amira's head fondly. That love still exists. But now more are filled with one name. Sri lank.

Lucky wiped Amira's tears. Hand vibrates. He was also sad to have to convey this to Amira. But there's no other way. He has to decide right now.

Amira brushes Lucky's hand. Stand up with difficulty. He hates this. Lucky prefers that village girl over her. Staring at Lucky was angry but felt free to channel his anger.

Amira took her bag and walked out of the meeting room. Go leave Lucky with a thousand sara hates. Lucky just stared at the closed door. He's sad too. But how else? Sri is his wife. And opium for him.