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Chapter 7's

Marsya who is still in Pramudita's residence, he felt he had to go to see Byan immediately. His heart felt unsettled and he was sure Byan had indeed deliberately stayed away from him.

Marsya quickly made up her mind and immediately set her foot off to meet Byan at her apartment.

Half an hour later, approximately 9 pm Marsya arrived. He immediately got out of his car and immediately went into the apartment lobby to the Byan Apartment unit.

Marsya is now in front of the Byan apartment unit, Marsya pressed the doorbell several times and finally the apartment door opened.

There in front of his eyes the figure of the man he had missed for a week looked thin, his handsome face was filled with thin sideburns.

"Marsya, you?" Said Byan who did not expect Marsya would come to see him.

"Byan let's go in first, we're gonna have to talk." Without waiting for Byan to allow it, Marsya broke inside.

Byan looked at Marsya's back with a hard-to-understand look, then he sighed and closed the door of his apartment.

Marsya immediately walked towards the living room and immediately dropped her body onto the sofa.

Byan who followed him sat down, he just lowered his head like he did not want to look at Marsya's face.

"Byan, what's wrong? Why don't you see me? Lift your head and look at me." Marsya started their conversation.

Byan finally inevitably immediately raised his head and his eyes looked directly at the eyes of Marsya who was staring at him.

"Let's be honest with each other, why for a week you seem to avoid me. All my phones aren't picked up and you're not even going home!" Marsya emphasized his words.

"Yes..." Byan was confused as to what to say.

"Have I made a mistake? Didn't you hurt me by what you said when the incident happened!" Marsya's voice shook withstanding her cries.

"I'm sorry about that, I really didn't say it." Byan apologized.

Suddenly Marsya hugged her body from behind, the woman placed her head tilted on her wide back.

Byan's body stiffened instantly, both of his hands clutching the balcony railing tightly, his heart beating extremely fast.

"Byan, please don't stay away from me. All these years I've deliberately harbored my feelings for you, because I don't want our relationship to be ruined if you reject me." There was the sad voice of Marsya.

"Finally you have a lover and I'm trying to erase how I feel about you." Marsya.

"I've been holding it all this time, but after a week of not being able to contact and meet you, my heart aches. It hurts me so much to miss you. Byan, I love you." Finally Marsya could not hold it anymore, immediately crying bitterly.

Byan was astonished to hear all the expressions of feelings from Marsya, he did not expect let alone him not realize all this time Marsya harbored feelings for him.

"Byan, am I not entitled to fight for you? Am I not good for you?" There was a sound of Marsya asking from between her cries.

"Marsya, it's not like that. I already have Davina and I just thought you were my little girl." Byan finally said it, he exhaled his breath that he had been holding since.

"Hiks... Byan, aren't you still unmarried. Can you give me a chance, so you can love me too?" Marsya's voice was getting sadder because of her sobs.

Byan immediately remembered the face of Davina, the woman who had been his lover for a year. Davina who was always gentle and also loved him. Would he hurt her?

"Sorry Marsya, you better forget it and throw your feelings at me. We're just as fit as brothers as we used to be." Byan resolutely rejected her and immediately released Marsya's hand which hugged her.

"You better be home soon, it's night. I'm not driving you down, be careful." After saying so, Byan stepped into the bedroom and closed the door of his room loudly.

Marsya looked sadly at the door of Byan's room, for the first time she expressed her feelings of love and finally the rejection she received.

His heart was very sick, still with tears on his face Marsya finally stepped his feet away from the apartment.

Byan who was in his room was gloomy-faced, he did not know if his rejection just now was the right decision?