Psycopath (Close)

Fall in love

I know he's a playboy, people say that too. But somehow every time he came closer I didn't refuse. My heart is open to him. His good looks, his sweet demeanor, his aura,

it captivated me of his charm.

She treated me like a king's daughter, giving me comfort, a new happiness in my life. Every time I meet him I am happy.

He always makes me flutter. Her smile bewitched me into her love trap. I am caught up in her love.

Yes, I fell in love with a man who people say he's a br*hsek, a playboy, and all sorts of bad things about him are common secrets in our association.

But I'm trying to trust him. Because she said I was the first woman to make her fall in love. It is not his true love. He said it was just a fad to the women before me. And to me he was seriously in love.

At first he approached me, I hesitated. Remembering the bad things people say about him. But after meeting after meeting I got to know him more and more. I can't escape the trap of her love.

He's too seductive for me to resist, too handsome for me to let go.

I didn't think twice when he told me love, I accepted it.

The words of the people I ignored about his bad temper, because they were just the words of people I never even saw in person. And as far as I know him, he's good at flirting, but only up there, because the bad temper about him I haven't found out so far.

One month of approach, three months of incarnation. In total, four months I've been getting closer to him. Feel in love and loved. Every day we met each other, went to college and went home together, told each other, called until late at night. But I still miss him. That was her love magic, until I thought about it all the time.

She is so beautiful, despite the famous playboy many women want her. And I'm the woman who managed to have it. I feel lucky to have such a cool, popular guy that a lot of women want.

six months is his longest dating record. He never dated for more than six months.

He said I love him. Then can I also break that record by dating for more than six months or even be able to last with her? Hopefully it happens, I hope it does.

I don't want to imagine parting with him, because I feel happy when I'm with him.

he treated me tenderly, looked at me warmly, stroked my hair attentively, clasped my hands in comfort.

The way he loves me makes me not want to lose him, I'm addicted to his love.

If he doesn't have any news, I worry about him, wait for his news, and want to look for him at any end of the world where I found him or just hear from him. Although just a short message (.) is okay, as long as there is news for me from him.

He's the prince of my dreams I never thought I'd be. Before I knew him, I never thought he was the right person to spend the rest of my time with. Remembering bad boy is his middle name. I used to have no interest in him, even though he was handsome, popular and famous. But he's not the right person to be a couple.

But in fact I fell in his arms, loved him, had him.

My days are beautiful with him. Sometimes there are days when I skip college to spend time with him.

He invited me to skip it together, and I easily agreed to his request.

Two more months of determination to prove his words about me that he truly loved me or I was just part of one of those women like any other he ever dated.

I'm afraid to be like them. Even though his attitude was as sweet as that towards me, I was still afraid, afraid of losing him. I was also afraid that she was just pretending to be me, just wanting to have fun with me, while I had fallen in love with her.

I just want to believe his words that he really sincerely loves me.

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Two months later.

"Continue?.. " Task kenan to me.

"You.. I'm not gonna ask for a break up, right?" My toot.

"Kok broke up?" Kenan was confused.

after a long silence Kenan also realized the meaning of my words. The six-month nickname attached to him, he knew it. And whatever people say he doesn't care about it. He just does what he wants. About the rumors circulating right or wrong he never gave any clarification to them. he just ignored and let the bad rumors about him get wild and growing.

"If I ask to break up, will you accept?" Kenan's question surprised me and I don't know what to say.

"What do I have to react to this?" Wrong answer.

My heart is troubled to hear Kenan's words. I was worried that he would actually ask me to separate. I'm not ready to part with him. L loved her.

But I was confused by his attitude, after hearing my words he actually showed a smile.

The ambiguous smile made me doubt whether this was her last smile before the breakup, or was there anything else she wanted?

Suddenly a voice came from inside the pocket of the pants worn by Ken.

Ken's phone ringing that delayed the conversation between us. Kenan then receives a call and talks to the person who called him.

Kenan slightly moved away from me while talking to the person who called him. While I was still in a state of confusion, I was afraid that she would actually end this relationship.

For about a minute he was talking to the person who called him. After that, we continued the conversation.

"Call from whom?" My toot.

"Ezi" he answered briefly.

Ezi was one of his friends, and I knew him because we were a college.

"So how?" My toot.

"Where's what?" Ask Kenan.

"Sustaining our relationship?" My answer.

Keiki.

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TB

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