The Love Of Passion

awkward

Diaz noticed the appearance of Ikbal. his clothes were wet, his hair was messy a little because of rain water, his pants were dirty like they had fallen out somewhere, his shoes were dirty (actually always dirty), and his shoes were dirty, his face was haggard like swallowing a stone round and round, or what this looks like Ikbal everyday, but as far as Diaz knows despite Ikbal who is haphazard but about the appearance he is no less stylist than Daru.

"are you okay?" tannya

"yes? te-of course I'm fine" Ikbal replied in shock as Diaz suddenly asked about her condition.

Diaz looked at Ikbal's panicked face.

"i don't think you're okay. Tell me what happened, you've been a good listener to me. I can be a good listener for you too" Diaz said, Ikbal gawked for a moment and smiled faintly

"but it's a pretty long story" Ikbal replied

"i'm ready to listen"

Ikbal told me everything, from one year ago he met his lover to this day he betrayed his lover.Diaz seriously listened to Ikbal's story.

"don't you ask your boyfriend who's the guy he's hugging?"

"it's obvious Diaz that it must be his affair, where there are friends who are friendly" replied Ikbal languished

"eumm. try to call him, ask who.maybe it's his brother"

Ikbal sighed resignedly. despite knowing the answer but he according. in the release of his cellphone, then called his lover.

Tut's.. Tut's.. Tut's..

quite a long time the phone was picked up, after the sound of Tut for the various times the phone was picked up.

"why are you calling?"

Ikbal and Diaz were quite surprised by the reaction from the call. They stared at each other, Ikbal wanted to end the call immediately but Diaz told him to speak.

"where else?" ask Ikbal

"i asked why are you calling at this hour? I'll tell you if you want to call later when I chat you first"

"ah. sorry, I just. miss"

"so what's up? I'll close if it doesn't matter!"

"it's important, for us"

"yes, it's a big deal!"

"i was at your school"

"..then?"

"who is that guy?"

silent for a moment, on the phone whispering with someone as if discussing serious things

"ohh.. Did you see? he's my girlfriend, more precisely my new boyfriend"

"why? what wrong? all this time I've always followed what you want" asked Ikbal in a quivering tone, though he knew what the answer was but his heart felt like it was on a hot iron skewer

"not wrong, but less. I admit you're a good, understanding, loving boyfriend but it's all that less, I'm ashamed of every path as you are. my friends all her boyfriend use a good motorbike and some even bring a car, but you? I can't ride that ugly bike"

Ikbal and Diaz were silent, Ikbal was speechless again.although he realized what his flaws were, it turned out to be very painful all of that to be someone's reason for leaving him.

"i-i"

"we just broke up! I've cape with you!"

the phone was closed before Ikbal made up his mind.

Diaz silently stared at the more lethargic ikbal than before, his face darkened somehow because the sky was very dark.

Ikbal let out a long sigh, he put his phone in his pocket and looked at Diaz with a pushy look

"chairman satisfied?" tannya

"a-I didn't mean to give him a wound. I think you should ask him the reason for sure"

"i told you there's no need to be clarified because it's obvious" Ikbal replied in an annoyed tone.

Diaz feels very guilty, should he respect Ikbal's decision not to call his girlfriend but he instead forced ikbal.

"forgive me" said Diaz

Ikbal looked at Diaz fixedly, he closed his eyes.not should he raise his voice to Diaz. Even though he was upset by the circumstances but it was not good that he was venting it to someone.

"it's okay, after all, it's normal. In this way I'm relieved.thank you for listening to my story chairman" replied Ikbal while grinning.

even though his heart ached but he still had to smile silly, that was the way to comfort his heart.

"what revenge?"

"while I thought, we'd be replying to your pain a million times over" Diaz said excitedly

they chatted lightly, occasionally they laughed together.The rain began to subside, the atmosphere was very cold, the wind was blowing hard. Diaz felt goosebumps all over her body, she felt familiar with this feeling of goosebumps

DUARS!!!!!

true fealling Diaz, lightning struck here and there interlinking with each other. Let alone the lightning earlier, his voice was so blaring that the room he was sitting in shook.

Diaz realized something, she looked up and saw Ikbal's surprised face instead of playing.

Diaz only realized that she was hugging Ikbal, because the lightning was with the reflex Diaz hugging Ikbal.

"yahwaa!! sorry!" diaz shouted frantically, his heart racing with embarrassment

Ikbal rubbed his chest, where Diaz's head was leaning earlier.

"it's okay chairman. ah it seems like the rain has stopped. let's head us back down" said Ikbal with an awkward smile

...****************...

although the rain had subsided, the lightning did not stop striking, the lightning illuminated a room that was deliberately made dark. a man was sitting seriously at his desk looking at the large, opaque glass door.

Rizal felt very guilty towards Nurul. Rizal remembered when he walked over to Nurul who had difficulty taking a glass over the sink, but after seeing Nurul's face up close he was unable to hold back. though usually he is good at resisting desire but somehow every face to face with Nurul his body becomes out of control.

after their lips were fused, Nurul had rebelled but Rizal held Nurul and it was a foolish act, if Nurul wanted to report himself on the accusation of abuse, Rizal would resign.

Rizal releases Nurul after Nurul lifts a raw bogem into his rib cage.

Rizal touched the part that was hit by Nurul, not painful but there was still a sensation of pain there.

Rizal also remembered Nurul's disappointed, angry, shocked and embarrassed face.Even on the plane when they returned to Indonesia, Nurul did not look at Rizal as they spoke.

Rizal covered his face, shame, regret and addiction surfaced in his mind.

Brak!! he kicked across the table as an addictive thought popped into his head.

"arghhh!!! wake yourself up Rizal!!" he grumbled to himself.

tock..

hearing the knock on the door, Rizal immediately put on a serious face.he could guess who entered.

"in" he said

Nurul entered the room while carrying a lot of maps to sign.

actually, Nurul was reluctant to enter Rizal's room, because the files were increasingly piling up, inevitably he had to meet with Rizal. when entering the room, he said, Nurul wondered why Rizal's room was only lit by dim lights.

lightning returned and he was surprised to almost squeal when he saw Rizal sitting while looking at him seriously.

Nurul set his heart, he walked towards the light switch and turned on the big lamp, the room was again bright like divine light.

"this is a file that you have to sign" Nurul said, handing over the file but his view was directed to the painting on the left side of Rizal. Rizal felt that there was an awkward feeling between the two of them.

Rizal was silent for a moment staring at Nurul for a few seconds and immediately signed the files without being read first.It is not Rizal's habit, usually Rizal will read the file carefully.

just a few minutes about 20 file maps are completed. Nurul immediately took the file and turned towards the door.

"sorry" said Rizal, as soon as Nurul stopped his steps

"i'm sorry" Rizal again said, a remark he never said before to anyone

Nurul turned to face Rizal

"i don't understand what you mean" he said

Rizal gawking. has he forgotten the incident of that time? he said in his heart, even though he kept remembering the incident every minute or even second.

"about the one in the villa-"

"sir! I don't understand what you're saying, and I hope that when we're in the office we'll talk about work!" nurul said firmly cutting Rizal's speech even he raised the word "sir" in his speech

"then, excuse me" Nurul continued and left the room.

Rizal sat down with a sham, he was sure that Nurul was angry with him even Nurul to the point of not wanting to talk to him.

Rizal stuck his head to the table. Now he felt karma, is this the feeling of the women he doesn't care about?

"what should I do?" nelangsa