Set of Hope

Set of Hope
eps. 18



"Your mother agreed that I'd be your fiancee".


***


After peeping Reymond's cheek, Silvia asked permission to go home. He said there was something to take care of. (Whose tell you who's here too, greget see)


Silvia said she was far from her mind. She remembered something, Hana !! Yeah.the girl must think a no-no. Soon Reymond ran into the secretary's room. "It turns out he's still focused on his job. Does his face show no sadness? Ordinary aja. Was he jealous of this incident? But I saw you rush out? Could she be jealous of me?" Reymond is still engrossed in his diabolical dialogue. To the extent that Hana approached him, he faithfully stared in front of his room.


"Can I help you sir?"


Hana's voice resuscitated Reymond. "Ah.iya is there a meeting schedule today?" Ask Reymond.


"Today there is no scheduled meeting sir. Monday around ten in the morning, there was an important client that you had to attend" Hana read out her agenda and half whispered. "For a private meeting, meet me at basemant. We're going somewhere."


Reymond suddenly felt a dark aura around his secretary's body.


***


17.00 Hours


If Hana is an artist, she may be a professional artist who is able to hide something behind a smile, but in her heart it has rumbled emotions and wants to spill it. But he held it for a moment.


Tok tok tok tok


"Come in"


"Sir..is it time to go home, are you ready to come down?" Ask Hana.


"Yes"


"I'm sorry then."


"Wait a minute.actually you're taking me where."


"Mr later also knows" turned around and closed the door.


They both walked together. Both Hana and Reymond were silent. Arriving at the parking area, Hana rode her motorcycle.


" What are you waiting for."


"Are you crazy, to put where my face is, a CEO is piggybacking on women. The secretary himself.


(Knowalpot my bike sir...😂)


In the end Reymond had to sit behind Hana.


***


Hana's motorbike stops at a sports hall, Reymond and Hana enter the building.



"Why are we here?" Reymond asked from the dressing room after changing into his office clothes in a sports shirt.


In the eyes of Hana, Reymond's body was as if there was a white misty light surrounding his burly body. Some of the women who practiced boxing were staring hungry as if they wanted to eat him alive. Whoa!!. Hana did not want to be affected by the charisma created by her Boss.


Reymond was about to put his gloves in black. "It looks like you don't have to wear those boxing gloves. I see you're quite competent in martial arts, don't you think?". A cynical smile was glimpsed by Hana. Let me make my fist samsak, his mind.


Reymond just frowned not understanding where the woman knew. "Where do you know I can defend myself ? Any guy can fight without having to learn martial arts, right? ask Reymond to come back.


"Yes, I accidentally saw a trophy and a medal on display in your room two years ago. And we better get in that ring." Hana pointed at the empty boxing arena, broke through the cord between the ring and followed by Reymond behind him.


"Oh, so you dare to peek at the men's room, hem" began to jump lightly ala boxer world. And pointed his fist towards Hana with his bare hands without boxing gloves of course. And Hana reflexes dodged to the left. "It seems you have potential in the field of Hana boxing, I'm quite impressed with how to avoid you."


Hana started to get emotional. "Thank you for your compliment, but this time let me give you a gift that's worth you." Hana's right leg kicked hard to the side of Reymond's waist without a fight.


Bough !!


"Score 1-0 to Hana - Reymond" he shouted.


Once again punched him in the stomach and Reymond managed to dodge. The fist was deployed in a row from Hana's side, although the main purpose of bringing Reymond here was to make him a samsak of emotion. But again the man shrewdly avoided the fist that Hana had given him. It was as if Hana was hitting the wind. Hana started to get upset, her breathing was stingy. Sweat began to flood his temple.


At first glance the incident at the office this morning revolved like a pornographic film cassette on his head. Back the emotions within him overflowed, eyes filled with anger. Reymond who realizes the change in attitude of Hana starts trying to give in but not with Hana who is now churning fire inside him. An Uppercut was able to make Reymond fall down while holding his stomach. Hana climbed up on Reymond's stomach, pointing her fist against Reymond's.


Reymond tried to fend it off, but unfortunately like a fight without the referee who broke it, Reymond also joined the emotion of getting the blow was not appropriate. He blocked both of Hana's hands, putting on his scarlet face so that Hana would stop fighting back.


Both of them rolled in the boxing ring, some of the people who practiced staring at the ring were just shaking their heads.


"HANA !! STOP IT ! Reymond's shout resuscitated Hana who was still strong with her fists. Hana didn't heed Reymond's words. This time he took off a boxing glove wrapped in his taut fingers and threw it in Reymond's face in anger.


In silence he was angry with Reymond. Why doesn't he understand his feelings? Why give himself a speck of hope if Reymond enjoys the bitch's fondness?  Why...why...why !!!


The scream in his heart turned into the sound of sobbing. A cry that contained an outpouring of unspeakable taste. Both of them were lying on the floor of the ring arena with equally stinging breaths.


His left arm was bent to cover his eyes. Tears rolled warmly across both cheeks. At least this impingement slightly reduced the burden in his heart.


"Hana !! Ii'm sorry. I know you were angry with me for what happened this morning. But please, trust me. It's not like you li-" her explanation was cut off. There is no formal call between the two.


PLACKS


Reymond stared, his eyes glaring in disbelief that Hana had slapped him.


"SUPPPPP !!! His shouting.


"Suppose that as my answer Mr. Reymonds.


Hana immediately stepped down from the boxing arena leaving Reymond alone. This is the second time he was hurt, whether tomorrow there is still hope for him to be happy.