The Primadona

Chapter 18 Dilemma of love the prima

The love dilemma of the prima donna

From behind the glass it was seen by me that the woman was pulled rough by my personal bodyguard and finally she was forced into the car by a man and took him away.

I can now breathe a sigh of relief despite the irregular heartbeat.

Like a thunderstorm striking midnight in the pitch-black middle of the ocean, it blew back the old frozen heart flakes and almost died and I had no love left.

Just about to I will get a mooring, in the heart of which there has been no captain until it does not know the direction of the destination, unexpected incidents occur.

I kept convincing and tried to explain to Mozza.

I don't want to fail like I did before.

I approached him and he seemed to still be silent a thousand languages. He still sat down and lowered his head still staring at the ring embedded in his finger.

Then slowly the clear circles roll and fall right on the fingers of his hand.

I grabbed the tissue and and rested in front of him and then slowly rubbed the corner of the netherbab, it looked like the net was still dewy, again I repeated so that no longer the scroll back walled past his cheek.

While Widya and Dimas choose to silence and leave first probably because they see a less wearing atmosphere.

"Sister, Bum. I'll go back first, yeah!" pamit Widya while stroking my shoulder.

I was still bowing and resting in front of Mozza, with my hands holding both fingers.

This tongue feels weak to not be able to answer, when Dimas Anggara Prayoga also saying goodbye, then patted the shoulder and followed Widya's steps immediately out.

Moments later Mozza seemed to calm down, several times he took a breath and then threw away slowly

Maybe to dampen the inner turmoil.

Then he finally stood up and pulled my arm to stand up as well, our eyes clashing.

I looked with pity at him.

Mozza also seemed to look for answers in the twinkle of my eyeballs which implied guilt and fear of losing her love.

"I'm sorry .. for what happened," I asked.

"Hiss!"

"Only women******* and drunkards!" my door.

I no longer care if there are eyes that observe or even perpetuate the moments, I no longer care about others.

Mozza Pramesti just shut up and then stepped on her legs after pushing my body away from her.

Try to reach his hand immediately, but he is more able to hit my hand violently.

I followed his steps in a hurry. But my steps stopped. Then gestured for my personal bodyguard to follow Mozza immediately.

Deftly he rushed and walked right behind the Mozza. While I went back inside the study to get the car keys.

When it was again seen by me Mozza his lantern was in a hard grip by the bodyguard.

He also seemed to be in revolt and repeatedly directed the right punch landed bertubi on the burly body.

The man just put up his sturdy body and let it be an outlet of Mozza's anger.

I walked closer and immediately grabbed his body and clenched tightly, he immediately cried as if in my arms in the parking lot of my Cafe area.

Apparently he was going to call a taxi, but was blocked by my personal bodyguard until he rebelled to be let go.

My personal bodyguard moved in after hearing my orders.

I hugged the body of the woman and led her into the car to drive her home.

"A'a. Please don't lie to me," she asked, looking glassy.

"That's just a polluter, only!" my answer is short .

"Well! A fan?" Mozza asked me.

Mozza was shocked at my answer.

"Yes. Fans Darling ...."

"Seriously?"

"Well, my love is only for you" I said.

"Please, dong, A'a. Don't play with my love." Mozza bleached again.

Finally I was honest and explained that the woman was a working partner, when I first arrived in Jakarta and lacked communication to think that I had deceived her, maybe the woman came to destroy my image as a founder.

Mozza finally nodded and apologized to me for his attitude.

He almost took off his engagement ring and rejected the proposal, but said he did it because he thought there was honesty in my eyeballs that implied genuine love for him.

I had made her tears spill, and she wanted to end her life, she said at length on the way to her apartment.

I smiled in relief and took a deep breath and slowly let go.

Huh huff!

I thanked him by gently rubbing his hair in a neat sangul.

In my heart I thanked God for taking my side again.

Arriving at his apartment I went down and immediately opened the car door and grabbed his fingers to get out and we walked inside.

When he got inside he invited me to come in, and he shut the door and threw his bag on the bed. Then walk towards the kitchen.

This is the first time I've been to her apartment during a love affair.

Because all this time the meeting place at the cafe and occasionally hangout out to pass and spend a weekly night with him.

She is a strong and independent woman also hardworking, even though she looks fashionable, and sexy she is still a devout Muslim woman.

That's why I've been reluctant to go to his apartment all this time.

"A'a, Earth Respati. It's hot tea."

Mozza's soft voice from behind, spread my daydream that had been waiting for him from the kitchen, long enough I sat on the sofa waiting with various kinds of mosquito filled my mind.

"Oh. Aye ... Honey," I replied as I grabbed a cup of warm tea from her hand.

He sat right beside me, my chest rustling with a taste I had never felt before in any woman who had been close to me.

Immediately sipped his homemade hot tea to stretch my neck muscles that feel stiff.

"Oh. Enjoyment ...."

Mozza laughed a little at it. We also talked about many things until he asked that our relationship be inaugurated immediately.

I was happy at her request and agreed to get married soon. Because our age has matured in addition to financial readiness that has made it possible to commit in fostering household relationships.

"I want to clean myself first, yes ..." said Mozza.

I nodded my head, it seemed that he was now releasing the high heels that he was still wearing at the foot of his level.

Then put on a shoe rack that looks neatly lined. He threw a smile at me and rushed into the bathroom.