Trained to love you

Trained to love you
Chapters 10. A Call On



Deo realized that he had hurt Leika, his beloved lover. However, for some reason that he usually must have pursued Leika and apologized to her, it could only be silent and continue his work again.


Is all this because of Hyuna's presence? Didn't he only meet the woman twice? Why has his attitude changed so drastically?


After his work was done, Deo chose to go home to his parents. However, on the way, the man tried to contact Leika.


"Damn! Is Leika back in France? It's really complicated how I feel right now. I was so upset with Leika, but I didn't want to lose her!" deo said then hit the driver of his car quite fast.


However, the steering wheel of the car hit by Deo will not shake or detach. In the latest output cars with fantastic prices, it has been designed so detailed and sophisticated.


Upon arrival, Deo is greeted by Dovi, his mother.


"Tumben once mommy's son comes home before the sky gets dark? Are you too tired to do your job at the office, Deo?" sapa Dovi, more precisely mocked his eldest son.


"I'm just tired, Mom. Already yes I want to go to the room .. " said Deo seemed lazy to serve his mother who he knew for sure where the direction of the conversation was going. Then the man saw one of the servants. "Bi please make a warm latte, then deliver to the room ya!" later orders.


"Good, Sir." The waiter looked respectfully. Then go to the kitchen when Deo is no longer in front of him.


Dovi shook his head while sighing deeply as Deo acted this way to him. There were a few things he wanted to ask his eldest son.


When he was in the room, Deo took off his suit and tie. Then he threw it on the bed. As usual, he rolled up his shirt arm to the elbow, then walked towards the glass door to the balcony. He opened it, his footsteps continued to walk until he stopped at the balcony barrier.


Breezy gusts of wind that afternoon, able to make the fine fur on his face swept gently, like stroked by the lover. The reddish orange sky also seems to bring a sense of sadness in the heart along with the sinking of the sun in the western horizon.


In the midst of his martyrdom enjoying a beautiful afternoon, alone and full of tranquility, the door of his room was knocking. Deo turned his head and turned his body. Then his feet stepped to open the door.


After opening it turns out the waiter who was told to make a warm latte for him.


"Excuse me, Mister. It's a warm latte Mr.'s order."


Without saying, Deo took the glass of latte from the servant's hand and lifted it. "Thank you."


"Sama-sama Sir. Can I help you again?" ask the waiter.


"No, you can go now!" his orders. The waiter looked down respectfully and left in front of him.


Deo brought his warm latte inside. He returned to the balcony to continue the afternoon atmosphere that felt very comfortable for him while sitting hanging his legs enjoying his latte.


 


Exactly one week Hyuna underwent treatment at Deo's home. Slowly, his body began to show good development to recover immediately.


Hyuna was already starting to be able to move her legs little by little while holding onto Bora. Not easy, indeed. At least, Hyuna wanted to try.


During that time, Deo never appeared before him again. Last but not least, when Hyuna was still in the hospital just to tell her to go home.


But because her curiosity can no longer be held back, Hyuna also ventured to ask Bora.


"Sus, has Deo really never been here huh?"


"Suster could be! I was just asking ... " Hyuna suddenly fell silent. A memory passed through his mind. "Why haven't I remembered anything in my past, Sus? It's hard to feel" he asked, feeling strange.


"The lady needs to be more patient. There is nothing faster than lightning. It could be one second, one day, up to another year, no one knows when God will give it back to Madam," explained Bora trying to calm Hyuna's grief.


"True, too" Hyuna muttered a long breath.


In the middle of their conversation, the house phone rang.


"So, madam, I'm going to pick up the phone first. Excuse me," said Bora, leaving Hyuna's room in a hurry. Because she was afraid that the call would end soon.


Hyuna let out a long sigh and then approached one of the nightstands by the bedside. In one of the drawers on the nightstand, stored the wedding file with Deo.


The file was opened again by Hyuna. He looked at her while stunned.


"If I had remembered everything. Can I still be with Deo? ... Even though he was like a shadow husband, but somehow my heart was pounding even though he only mentioned or heard his name. As I recall, I didn't even know her before. On the other hand, I have to keep making sure that she just marries me."


"Mistress?"


Bora's voice resuscitated Hyuna from her daydream.


"Eh, Sus ... " Hyuna smiled and put the file back in the drawer. "Who's the phone just now?" tanyanya.


"So that's ... Mr. Deo called." Bora looked nervous.


"The deo? What's up?" ask Hyuna again. His heart felt both happy and curious. Like a teenager who is just falling in love.


"Mr Deo invited Madam to dinner tonight. So he assigned me to take Madam to the salon and also to the boutique. He also told me the address of the salon and the boutique. Um ... Doesn't the madam mind?" Bora explained. Actually, the woman was happy because Deo would invite Hyuna to go out even if only for dinner. That means that the relationship between the Master and the Madam is starting to change.


Hyuna was stunned back. His memory suddenly returned in the hospital. Then he exhaled a long breath while leaning his back on the wheelchair.


"I'm actually happy that Deo took me to dinner together. I'm happy because I can see his face again, even though I know it won't be long. But I was nervous and wondered, what would he talk about later? How about a farewell? What if he told me not to expect him anymore? I have to how is God?" inner Hyuna continued to guess.


Bora changed her standing position, then sat on the bed opposite Hyuna. They looked like mothers and children who were talking seriously.


"If I think, better accept it. I'm sure he couldn't have asked you to meet. Especially until dinner like that. There must be something else he wants to talk about" Bora suggested. Yet Hyuna was still speechless without taking out a word.


"What if what he's talking about doesn't match even my expectations?" Hyuna was suddenly sad. His tears began to stem so that his eyeballs were glazed over.


"Mrs ... "


Connect ...


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