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Already 2 months of project with V.A.S Group running, the meeting between Bram and Violine was getting more intense. As their relationship grows closer, Bram and Bella stretch instead. Bram feels there is something different with Bella but because it is too lulled with his own pleasure Bram even neglects to even wait for Bella's touch so that the distance between them is increasingly felt.


" Morning Bram .. " Greet Violine as she walks into Bram's room.


" Morning Vio, what is it that brings you here so early ? "


" Nobody just wanted to say hello and this is me bringing food from home. This is my cooking. I did not make this on purpose, I happened to bring provisions but it turns out a colleague invited me to eat together. I remember you rarely had breakfast at home. "


" Thank you, I'll eat this with Kevin. "


" Ayeah, take Kevin too I see you guys are both busy huh ? "


" That's how .. "


" All right, I'll go first. "


Violine said goodbye but didn't really leave Bram's place. Violine peeked a little from the door gap that was not tightly closed, can be seen Bram immediately opened the food and ate it alone with a radiant face. Violine knew what Bram said earlier that he wanted to invite Kevin to eat together just so that Violine did not expect more. But the truth is Bram's feelings are in line with Violine's expectations. Just as Violine turned around suddenly a woman was already in front of her, Violine almost hit her.


" God, I'm sorry I didn't know anyone. " Say Violet


" I'm the one who should be sorry, you must be surprised huh ? "


" Yes a little, I didn't think anyone else was here. Oh, you work here too ? "


" Hmm no, I want to see someone. "


" A person ? Mr. Bram is it ? "


" It is true .. "


" Wait, are you Anabelle ? Mr's Wife. Bram ? "


" Yes and can I guess you're V.A.S Group Deputy Director Miss Violine right ? "


" Well, I didn't think we'd meet here, greetings. I hope we can be familiar. " Violine stuck out her hand to shake hands and Bella greeted him kindly.


" Yes of course. "


" Ah so this is the woman who is able to melt the heart of Bram. Bram did drop his heart on the right woman, she was beautiful, polite, friendly and intelligent. Not to mention its very elegant style. I won't be able to rival him. " Inner Bella


Bella then says goodbye to Violine and enters Bram's room. He saw that Bram was eating food that was brought by Violine, bella's heart was slightly scratched considering Bram had not had breakfast at home for a month because he was busy with the project but when Violine who delivered Bram eat instead immediately eat it.


" Uhukk .. uhukk "Bram coughed when he saw Bella suddenly in his room.


" Just relax Bram, continue eating. " Bella sat on the couch and picked up a fashion magazine in the newspaper next to the couch.


" Hey what's up? Why so suddenly ? " Tanya Bram then sits on the sofa opposite Bella.


" It's okay Bram, I happened to pass by and suddenly I'm here now. Hmm so remember the past 2 years, it all started here. " Bella walks around Bram's room looking at every corner, then Bella focuses on a photo on Bram's desk.



" I didn't think you'd keep a picture of us Bram. " Bella smiled sincerely.


" Of course, then the photo of who I should keep here. "


" Maybe one day that's in the frame of this photo is not me anymore Bram. " Bella saved the photo to be face down.


" Sit down, I think there's something we need to talk about. " Bram felt jealousy from Bella's words.


" Talk what ? " Task Bella as she sits back down.


" Is this about Violine ? Do you know something I didn't tell you ? "


" I don't know anything like you I'm not a guessing psychic either. "


" Well, Bella I didn't mean to hide anything. I'm just afraid to offend you. If it's about Violine yes you're right, I have an unusual feeling for her. Every time I saw her my heart was pounding like I was with Dilara. But Bella for God's sake I never revealed it either verbally or by treatment. I treated him like any of my other colleagues. Sorry I lied to you all this time. " Bram looks down regretfully.


" I understand Bram, you shouldn't apologize to me. It's not me you've been lying to, but yourself. " Bella grabs Bram's hand and holds him tight.


" You mean ? "


" You love her, you beg her but you lie, cover her up with your professionalism. "


" It's not like that. But I don't want to hurt you, Bel. "


" You hurt yourself for my sake, which for even two years has been unable to melt your heart. Do you think I'll be happy ? " Say Bella with a firm tone.


Bram shook his head weakly.


" I hurt Bram more, I hurt seeing you unhappy with me. I got hurt watching you get hurt because of me. " Bella's eyes began to glaze over.


" Don't cry, I beg you. I can't see you crying anymore because I'm Bel. "


" I won't cry Bram, I promise I'll smile happily if you're happy. Pursue your love Bram, let me go. I'm sincere. We're gonna be best friends and still be great parents to kids."


This time Bram insisted on refuting Bella's words.


" No Bel, we can still survive. I promise I'll try harder to love you, to pay attention to you. We will age and see children grow up together. "


" You've done enough to do Bram's best for two years, I feel it. I hope you think about this again alright ? " Bella got up and patted Bram on the shoulder.


Bella just passed by leaving Bram who is now confused with her own feelings. Bella behaves as if the toughest in this struggle, in fact now Bella is just sitting behind the wheel of her car. Still in the parking lot of her husband's office. Bella cried as she sobbed her face on the steering wheel. If asked is destroyed, Bella is very, very broken but forcing this relationship to flow will even destroy everything. Better Bella give up on Bram's happiness, succumbing to his own happiness that he might find even without Bram rather than daily having to swallow a bitter pill by realizing that life is one with a man who does not even love him and perhaps every moment imagines a face other than himself.