The Owner of My Heart

19

The Tiara POV

My assistant and I were a little late to attend a meeting on a big-screen movie project from Kak Adit's novel. I played Raysa, the woman Kak Adit loved in the novel.

Me and my assistant Yeyen walked in a hurry to the room where the meeting was held.

I focused on my steps until I accidentally bumped into someone. I'm really upset that the coffee I brought spilled was dirtying my clothes.

" if the road with eyes, look at my clothes on the coffee spill" rebuked the person I hit without seeing who the person was.

" Oh I'm sorry ma'am.

What if my clothes are cleaned, in the car there is a sweater that can be used temporarily"

I saw the guy I hit. I was really surprised because the person I hit was the man I liked in silence after he saved me once. After that incident I often searched for information about him from the internet. He named Raka son, the man who can make my heart flower - a flower.

flashbacks.

At a club in country A, I drank - an alcoholic drink to relieve my sadness. I was disappointed by Papa's treatment of never having thought I existed, plus my girlfriend who I had been having sex with another woman in her apartment.

I was really stressed with all that, so I chose to spend my time dancing and drinking alcohol at one of the clubs. I don't know how many drinks I've been sipping, so I lost a bit of my consciousness even though I still heard any sounds.

When I was drunk, someone took a chance by hugging and groping my body. I refused what the man was doing, but the man still insisted on taking me somewhere. I kept rebelling for help, but because of the loud music no one heard me. I am really afraid of being harassed by this guy.

I didn't know what was going on but the person who brought me arrived - suddenly it had fallen down beside me, his lips seemed to be spitting out fresh blood. The man who helped me kept showering him with punches until he was helpless.

" Are you okay?" the question was with me. The sensational sound made my heart beat.

" i'm fine, thank you".

" is okay. Just call me Raka" he said as he extended his hand.

" i'm Tiara" I replied as I shook his hand.

" may I give you some advice?"

" of course"

" as a woman don't go to such a place, it's a dangerous place for women. Men consider you low if you do not take care of yourself and your own self-esteem.You are given responsibility by the creator to take care of the body that has been given to you. be a noble woman so that your partner also glorifies you.

if no one had heard you ask for help, you might have lost something precious to yourself as a woman" she advised me to end her sweet smile.

Seeing that smile my heart kept pounding, there was a strange feeling in my heart. I hope he doesn't hear my heartbeat.

" thank you once again" my heartfelt greeting to her with my head bowed. What he said was true, I shouldn't have come to a place like this just to relieve my grief.

flash back off.