PLAYBOY COP IS MY LOVER (Female & Meyka)
A&M PART 19TH
Make sure that our passion, effort and prayer today is extraordinary, so that we can close this day with great results. Desire is the starting point of every achievement. Desire is not hope, nor fantasy, but a perseverance that is passionate and beyond all things.
Learn from yesterday. Live for today. Have hope for tomorrow, the important thing is not to stop hoping. As Angga currently lives, he just keeps hoping and trying. Angga's hopes, dreams and aspirations are legitimate. Angga will take Meyka flying through the storm, as long as his hope is granted to return to have Meyka's heart.
Should not prayer always be accompanied by effort...? When we pray, how much are we doing..? A strong hope is born of the most sorrowful suffering. Once hope dies, the way of life becomes dark and dangerous. Therefore, always expect the best, and do not accept anything other than the best, such as the hope of Angga today who expects something good.
" Haii, how are you doing now..? Hufftt,, you must not be okay huh. Because of me, you suffer like this, I hurt your sincere heart. I'm sorry, I'm a jerk, a man who doesn't deserve to be with you, and is by your side to protect you. But, can I hope...? Meyka I love you, and I want to come back after you sincerely, unlike yesterday who was only challenged by your indifference who always looked down on me with disgust and disdain. Whether you agree or not, I will keep chasing you until I can have you back, only mine." Angga muttered softly, staring at Meyka's deeply asleep face. His face was not as pale as it was yesterday before he was found helpless by Ken.
Angga stroked Meyka's forehead gently, making her owner feel comfortable with the swab. Feeling unperturbed, Angga smiled gently at Meyka. Angga kissed Meyka's forehead with affection, then fixed the blanket that Meyka was wearing.
Angga chose to go out, letting Meyka fall into a deep sleep so that her health quickly recovered. Angga headed for the kitchen, planning to make Meyka a meal. Angga chooses the ingredients for which he cooks, deftly Angga continues to cut the food and he cooks. It does not matter to Angga when it comes to cooking, with his identity as a state servant, cooking is common.
" Hoammm,, what time is it..?" Meyka yawned, wiping her eyes that still felt heavy. Grab a blue pink alarm clock on his bedside nightstand.
" Good God, it's seven o'clock. How many hours did I fall asleep...?" Meyka squinted her eyes, remembering what happened before. Meyka closed her eyes, remembering what she was doing.
" Stupid." Meyka grumbled, self-indulgent for being too stupid to torture herself for a man she did not deserve to cry.
" What is Ken...?" Ask Meyka slowly. Meyka's lips lifted into a beautiful smile. Thinking it was Ken, accidentally coming early to his apartment just to cook Meyka. Especially yesterday, Ken painstakingly took care of Meyka. Meyka's smile continued to expand, she revealed her thick blanket and got out of bed.
Meyka wore a pink peach-colored saddle, tying her hair carelessly. Meyka came out to get to Ken, who had deliberately come this early in the morning for Meyka. Thinking of that, Meyka was very grateful, breaking up from Angga. At least there is Ken who always accompany Meyka. Although Meyka does not love Ken yet, Meyka will try to accept Ken wholeheartedly, learning to love as much as Ken loves.
" Ken..." Call Meyka gently.
" You-you..." Meyka's lips were feeling faint. The man in front of him was casually fiddling at the kitchen. Smiled sweetly at Meyka without feeling guilty. Meyka rounded her eyes perfectly. Why is he here...? Why the..? Make what..? What does that mean..? A series of questions that arise in the head. But Meyka's lips are still so moody, shocked by what she saw.
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