THE WRONG HEART TO CHOOSE

THE WRONG HEART TO CHOOSE
Heartache



Yep...No hypocrite, I'm also a woman who doesn't want to share a husband. I begged Alex to take me home. My chest feels like it's about to explode. Alex returned to the show after seeing me enter the house.


The pain that used to be treated is now starting to hurt. But it hurts more. I remember when Sam hugged his first wife's waist. His face did not show any sense of rapture but did display a part of the look introducing Irene to her colleagues. The pain filled this wall of the heart.


I heard a voice that was very familiar to me. I heard footsteps climbing up the stairs to my room. Tampa knocked him and burst in and jumped in my bed.


"Hell, you know I miss your scolding so much!!"


"Yeahh.I also miss your cry" I hugged my best friend.


We do what women often do, Yah gossip...I don't know what was the topic of our conversation. From gossip from employees to celebrities.


"Have you seen the new director and his wife?" Jojo looks at the phone screen that shows online news.


"Yeah" I replied bitterly.


I'd love to tell him my problem. But I was too confused to start. Last night we just watched the movie that Jojo had downloaded. The film that I initially thought was interesting could not catch my attention.


A week after the incident there was no news from Sam or Pub Alex. There was no message at all. I may no longer be needed, I thought.


Someone came into Sam's room. People I don't know at all.


"You're Miss Rachel? please follow me" he said.


I followed the man's footsteps into the old director's room.The person I respect the most and have the most in my life is right in front of me.


"Do you know why I called you here?" Emanuel.


"No sir" I replied.


"I already know your relationship with my son"


My heart feels like it wants to stop.


"If this is heard by the media, you know? It's all going to be ruined I hope you can understand this" he said.


"Yes,pak...I know I was wrong"


"Leave her. I'll give you a big copensation"


"No sir, I only have one condition sir. I would love to live in England. Let me keep working at the branch company there". My voice has been ruffled withstanding the crying.


" All right.besuk morning you're leaving. I will prepare all your needs there" he said.


"My secretary will take you and help you pack"


Miss Blair helped me pack up and I explained to my mother about my move.At first she refused but ended up crumbling with help from Miss Blair.


"Call Mom, I'll call you often. I hope you're always healthy" I hugged my mom tight.


"Take yourself, son? call me when I get there" he said.


We were heading to my airport at the earliest.


Many times I rode a new mate this time I felt airsick.


this several-hour journey has really tormented me. My entire stomach is like being let out. Luckily the flight attendant gave me eucalyptus oil which at least reduced my hangover.


The plane finally landed. So happy when my feet hit the ground. I want to smell the ground I am on right now. Until I saw a man calling me.


"Miss Rachel from the atmaja group?"


"Yeah, I"


"I'm Colin, I'm asked to pick you up" petrifiedly carrying some of my suitcases with a troly.


"Well Miss Rachel, I'll take you to your apartment".Her speech.


Just about an hour away we arrived at a simple apartment but it looked so classic and artistic.


"This is your key. Please rest and welcome to join the branch company. I hope you can stay here"


"Thank you Mr. Colin" I said.


I threw my body into a soft bed in that apartment room. The room is only available one bedroom, kitchenette and living room. Enough for me alone.


My phone vibrated I saw the bank notification. A pretty big nominal. Working for two years is not necessarily able to collect that much money.


No more messages from Sam or Alex. I tried to call can't connect.


"All hell!! we start from zero again!!!" self-inspiring.


Worm stomach I asked to be fed.I tried to open the refrigerator.Kelusakan cooking omelet with tomatoes coupled with grated cheese a lot. When I poured into the frying pan the smell made me swallow.


Samuel


Samuel's father asked him to run a branch office in China. Corrupt leaders almost bankrupt the largest branch number 2 group Atmaja. Samuel did not even have time to say goodbye to Rachel.And intend to contact him when he arrived there. Alex accidentally leaves his phone and Sam's at the office before leaving for the airport.


"Alex give me my phone!!" sam Pinta.


"Sorry sir. I left your phone"


"What!!! Try saying it again!!!"


"The big lord asked me to do it sir"


"What is he doing on what basis?"


"He already knows your relationship with Miss Rachel"


I was silent, I thought only about what my father did to Rachel. My father's self-esteem is too high.


I clutch Alex's shirt collar "Reserve tickets now!! we're back now!!"


"No, sir, if you do that, the great sir will get angry and we won't know what he'll do to Miss Rachel" Alex replied.


I kept quiet for a moment, I understood what Alex said.


"Miss Rachel will definitely understand master"


"Please call my office I want to talk to Rachel"


"Sorry sir, we are forbidden from being in contact with the headquarters by the great lord"


"Well..how long have we been here?"


"About two weeks Mr".


" One week!!! okay, I don't care if we're overtime or not even eating or sleeping."


"well sir".


Wait for me baby...I'll be right back.


Tampa breaks straight into the company checking files that will prove the corruption of the branch leadership.


Rachel


The first day I was thrown in the public relations team. I soon adjusted myself too. Fortunately, I work with professionals.


A very busy day. This Haru I'm just studying files on my jobdisc. My body is so tired. When I came home to my apartment, there was a woman cooking in the kitchen.


" Sorry Senorita, my name is maria" she said.


"Rachel" I replied.


" I will help the lady clean and cook for the lady. I will come every day from 10 to 5 pm from Monday to Friday" he explained.


"If you want to eat something, you can write a note near the refrigerator" said the woman of Latin American descent.


I just nodded.


"Well, this lady, I'll leave my number. If you butus something you can call me. My house is only 10 minutes from here"


"Thank you aunt maria" I said.


He smiled and said he came home because it was more than his working hours.


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