The Married With My Arrogant Friend

The Married With My Arrogant Friend
Chapter 17 ~ Love But Hate



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Gavriel still saw the closed elevator door with a pushy look, he squeezed his hair firmly and then immediately turned towards his room again.


“Damn it!”


Gavriel actually knew that Aksa was standing behind the door of the room that was slightly open. Yes ... Aksa was about to meet Gavriel but not so when he remembered if there was an important guest inside, then heard the quarrel between his Boss and the woman he knew was love not yet until his boss.


As a result, he went back into his room then not long heard a noise and immediately checked what was really happening. He was about to come out, but in his custody when he saw his Boss


it seemed to be upset and he seemed to know, who could make the calm Boss vent his emotions so blatantly like this.


“Jeez Mas Gavriel. Why can it be like this, when he only needs to explain the real reason, so there is no need to misunderstand too,” muttered Aksa shriek, then mengu


Huftt ..I don't want to fall in love, it must be complicated.


Returning to Gavriel who was currently opening the door of his room, he vigorously slammed the door, not caring about the voice that was deafening his ears.


Brakh!


He again cursed again and again, kicking the empty air as his impingement.


“Bangke!”


After being satisfied with the swearing of his oath. Gavriel immediately walked to his desk, picking up the keys to the car and the suit he put on his big chair.


Walking with his decisive steps, Gavriel walked out of his room and stopped immediately, when he saw Aksa standing in front of his room.


“Hn?” muttered Gavriel in a hostile tone, looking at Aksa sharply as Aksa stood in his way.


“I need your signature, for acquisition,” explained Aksa without fear of the haunted face of his Boss, it is common and must be accustomed.


In the past though not often but Aksa has been told by the Papa, if the emotions of the son of the great Master are more uncontrollable, compared to the great Master himself.


“Hn. Put it on the table, I'll sign it, later. When I get back.” Gavriel immediately interrupted what Aksa was about to say. Now he's in a bad mood and he needs an impingement.


“Good.”


Aksa could only nod, giving way to his Boss who soon passed without turning his head again towards him.


After the departure of the Boss, Aksa sighed then entered his Boss' room and placed a map containing ownership documents on the table. Where there was a frame with the Boss and three others in the photo, the four people smiled with smiles that still looked innocent.


Photos of the sister, cousin, woman who came and of course the boss himself.



“They look like god's carvings, with a perfect look also a dazzling smile,” murmured Aksa shriek, before leaving the room Gavriel also left another photo ….


At the same time, beside Queeneira.


Queeneira who was in the elevator immediately tried to wipe away her tears that flowed with a rough sweep. He must not cry more than this, he must be able to prove that he is not the old Queeneira, Queeneira who cried when asked how Gavriel felt 10 years ago.


He is now an adult and knows what is worth crying for and not. Inhaling the air deeply, Queeneira tried to incline his emotions that suddenly overflowed due to one trigger and finally his old uneg-unegnya also appeared to surface.


Not wanting him to say blatantly his disappointment to him, he was just carried away with the cause of the same person.


His heart always asked, why did Gavriel give him hope and ask him to wait, if at all his attitude did not show that?


All he needs is communication, but Gavriel doesn't tell him for a moment of news during his disappearance, so how he isn't disappointed when Gavriel comes back and does the same to others.


He was angry, disappointed with all the sadness he had held for a long time, now he can finally get it out. Even he hid this from everyone and he was not sure if after this there was no one closest to him who did not know.


But considering where he had fought earlier, it seemed like he did not have to worry about the tone of the person spreading his feelings at this moment. Because both his parents and those closest to them only know, if he still wants to be able to stand side by side with him, without knowing if at this time he really hates people named Gavriel Wijaya.


Ting!


Moving her legs immediately, Queeneira came out with a face looking up not looking down and showing sadness for what had just happened.


Nah! Nah! Nah!


Every step of his foot sounded stomping, making employees who work at Wijaya company look at him with curiosity, when some employees also know if he had come to meet their leader.


Without caring or even glancing at the person who looked at him curiously, Queeneira passed by with the scent of sakura left behind, then headed for the parking lot where her car was beautifully parked.


His own hard-earned car, for two years pioneering efforts with his friends, also developed the boutique owned by Mama.


 



Chequek!


Blam it!


Brumm!


The vehicle in red also drove slowly, leaving the parking lot of Wijaya's office, out to the highway mingled with other cars and headed towards the office building itself.


I hate you, Gavriel.


Not long after Queeneira's departure, Gavriel appeared out of the special elevator of the directors with a hostile face, also with the aura of the derivative of the Daddy who was stocked freely.


The greeting he received along the corridor he just ignored, let alone greet when he was in a mood, even Gavriel did not necessarily reply.


Wait for the handler to come and can tame like Dirga, then Gavriel will change his bad habits, if the handler can control the attitude and behavior of this young Master.


Entering his car immediately, Gavriel spurs his vehicle with above-average speed, towards where one of his darkest friends is. He needs something as a release, then that's the only place he feels can restore his mood, even though there are actually more powerful.


Of course the person who has made his mood down like today, maybe with the withdrawal of words disappointed from one of the angry words of his woman, it can restore his mood at the original level.


Damn, it feels like it wants to destroy something right now.


Not long after, Gavriel arrived at a tall building, unused and looking seedy from the outside, complete with bushes that adorn.



What is this place?


This was a building belonging to one of its black members, its feet stepping into the courtyard with weeds adorning it, in contrast to the shiny pantofel shoes it currently wears.


In front of him there was a left and right intersection, he turned to the left and walked again leisurely, towards the door with two burly guards standing at the door. The two put on a face and standby stance, then bowed respectfully as Gavriel walked towards the two.


“Good day, Boss.”


“Hn.”


With the help of one of the guards who opened the door, Gavriel entered the room which turned out to be inversely proportional to the outside of the building.


The net was immediately greeted with red dim lights, complete with some neatly arranged fighting tools. Not only manual fighting tools, but also rifles with a wide range from short barrel to long barrel.


Gavriel passed through the weapons section, walked up the stairs and he saw a boxing arena, as well as some supplies as support.


“Yo! Gavriel!” exclaiming someone, calling Gavriel's name relaxed, made Gavriel turn immediately toward the caller.


“Hn.”


Stepping slowly, Gavriel saw Kin Amarjaya's fist and reached out and pitted his fist against Kin's fist.


“What’s up. The dude? (What's up. Dude)” asked Kin, the two met in Japan when the incident Gavriel trapped by some paid criminals, who were hired by one of the companies because they lost competitiveness with his company.


“Nope.”


Gavriel immediately threw his butt on the empty sofa, without caring about Kin who was busy with a computer screen, whose keyboard-typing sound sounded like screaming for help.


Nah! Nah! Nah!


“Fak. Damn, die, right.”


Gavriel only snorted, as Kin frenziedly pointed at the computer screen, which displayed the game's writing over with uppercase letters.


Holy hooch! Want to find peace even this warrior is busy bacod.


It was not long before Kin stood up, then walked over and sat down next to him, with his hand extending out a can of beer that Gavriel received immediately.


“Thanks.”


“Hn.”


Don't think it was Gavriel who said thank you, because in fact Gavriel only muttered in an indifferent manner, opened the can and drank it violently so that the sound of the drink when in the gulp was heard clearly.


Kin of course looked at Gavriel curiously, for Gavriel rarely gave an expression, unless it really made him erode-


(Oy emotion)


It means emotion.


“You why the hell? Any problems?” asked Kin in a curious tone, but Gavriel only shook her head.


“Nothing. Sparing.”


Kin snorted when he heard a short sentence, in the form of a sparing invitation from his friend whose song is not in doubt.


“What the hell, come with gelud. But ok deh, mumpung I'm also bosen, it's been a long time. Next time invite Ezra if you want to sparing,” said Kin immediately he got up from his seat, walked to his fist gear, then took a boxing glove and head guard for security.


“Nih tangkep!” exclaim Kin threw the same equipment he was wearing.


Brugh!


“Hn.”


That way Gavriel was prepared, by opening the shirt and leaving only a singlet shirt, featuring the arm with his biceps which form is not excessive.


"Start!"


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W&M boutique and photo shoot studios


While Gavriel was busy with his impingement, Queeneira, who was currently sitting with a feeling of annoyance, silently looked blankly at the paper of his creative team's hard work.


The design of the theme carried by his team is mature only live execution. But because of the cancellation of cooperation, their hard work is all useless alias useless and this is all because of the arrogance of his best friend, who already no longer wants to be considered a friend.


Indeed he was confused how, to restore the position of the company that had been destroyed by Gavriel. It's not a matter of cooperation anymore, but it's purely out of his compassion. Had he answered correctly what Gavriel had asked, he was sure nothing like this would have happened.


But he really did not expect, if what he did was even bad like this, with innocent victims.


He regretted, but in vain, because he was also unable to help the company rise again.


Only Gavriel can bring him back, because he destroyed the company.


But then again, what should he do?


Hiks .. Gavriel, I love you but I hate you too.


Seriate


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Thank you and until babai.