Your love becomes my Canduku

Chapter 73

The day has changed tomorrow. As previously planned, Sean will return to London today albeit with a heavy heart. Yes, it's hard to go back far with Allesya. The healer is efficacious for the heart that is infected with malarindu.

Given the company he occupied could not be left too long by his leadership. Requiring his hands and brain to immediately touch the files that have been confirmed to be mounted on his desk at this time.

Although he had invited David to return to London first, handling some corporate affairs that could still be reached by his status as a Personal Assistant for a while, but that doesn't mean he can just hands off his authority.

"Dad, Mom. I'm back in London now."

Before heading to Paris Charles De Gaulle airport, Sean took the time to revisit the Damirich family residence. And here he is now, standing in front of Raffaresh and Raffaela, best friends of his parents who had considered Sean to be their own son.

"Why do you say goodbye to everything? You didn't want to visit us when you first arrived in Paris, so you don't have to say goodbye when you want to come back" Raffaresh said.

He is still disappointed. Disappointed by Sean's abusive behavior towards Allesya and disappointed to feel forgotten as the person who always wanted to be considered as a father by Sean. Even so, hate is not allowed to colonize his heart. It won't. Raffaresh is not one to waste his precious time hating for too long, nor is Raffaela.

Not terbesit kesinggungungan in his heart when the tongue of Raffaresh said uncomfortable. He knew, all the ketus sentences that were heard did not come from wholeheartedly. Lips that review the smile he made a response to the attitude of middle-aged men who used to often invite him to buy toys until the car room feels crowded. "Sorry Dad," that's all I can say.

Sean's attention that was originally focused on his adoptive parents immediately followed the figure of the idol who came from the opposite direction. "Allesya..," he wrote.

"Mom, Dad, Seanie went to see Erlan first huh," he told his parents, ignoring Sean's existence who was clearly standing gallantly in front of him.

Really, making Sean as if not considered.

Alternately, Allesya kissed Raffaela and Raffaresh's cheeks fairly before throwing a thin smile and turning his heels and stepping past Sean who had been watching him.

"Allesya.." baritone Sean's voice was heard calling followed by a hand pulling his body so that his steps stopped.

The pretty face is just a polished BB Cream and the pink-colored lipgloos strokes on the lips are slightly swirling back. Seeing Sean's handsome body that was already very close to him.

"Allesya, I'll be back in London in a minute" Sean told me.

"Continue?"

"Say something."

"But there's nothing I want to say."

"Then just listen to me."

"You're wasting my time Sean."

"Allesya. Listen to me for a moment," Sean asked with a hint of coercion.

"Well..! quickly say," finally Allesya complied with Sean's request.

Raffaresh and Raffaela who are already sensitive to the atmosphere that is enveloping between Sean and Allesya seem to throw a glance at each other. Give space for a pair of young people to reply to each other.

"I won't disturb your happiness with Erlan, but I'm sorry I couldn't keep up with your request to stop wishing let alone forget about you Allesya. So one day if I find a little blemish in your heart, allow me to prove all my feelings here" he said with his index finger pointed firmly towards his wide chest.

That was the decision Sean made. If only Allesya was not happy with her current lover, she would definitely use the same way that Allesya used before. It involves an unyielding persistence and using other crazy ways to pursue Allesya's love.

But in reality Allesya looks very happy with Erlan and he does not want to be a selfish party that only attach importance to one-sided feelings.

"Is there anything you want to say?" allesya asked, ignoring Sean's previous remarks, denying his real feelings had been dazed.

"I'm sure I'll miss you a lot."

"Aren't you used to treat your misses by dating every woman from the corner of town? Come on, don't make it hard on yourself, Sean. You're just gonna have to replay that habit of yours," the scathing insinuations managed to slap Sean's little heart.

The squash that was felt to make the five fingers that had originally circled the small wrist of Allesya's hand slowly opened one by one. Letting the Woman take another step, leaving Sean with a lump of tightness squeezing his chest.

Meanwhile in the vehicle, there was a heart that was being overwhelmed with excitement. A sense of disappointment that has been embedded until the roots of the rider began to shake. The presence of the handsome figure seemed to break back the old feeling of being locked.

"No, the feeling must not return" she wrote with a squeeze on the cloth on her chest. Throw away the joy that continues to penetrate.

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Heathrow Airport, London.

A private driver moved deftly to greet his Master who was seen from afar already walking towards the airport's main lobby after getting off the plane. He opened the car door and let the master in.

"Please sir."

"Thank you."

The streets of London seem crowded by iron vehicles passing by, splitting the thick of the highway. Sean invites a pair of blue lenses to see the treats of the scenery outside the window of the car glass with a distant look.

Really, he felt eager to shout to the driver to rush back the car he was riding to the airport. He returns to Paris and drags Allesya's body along with him. Then hug, kiss, or even restrain her to remain under her power.

"I've really gone crazy because of a woman," he sighed in frustration.

In order to hit all the rage that is increasingly rampant, he reached into the cellphone located in his pants pocket. Make a call to a number.

"Yes, sir" said David from behind the phone after the call request was connected.

"Explain where you're searching."

"Here I just came out of that building sir. I still get a little hint from the building guards" he reported.

"What's that?"

"The woman has a burn scar on her left hand, sir."

"About her existence?"

"Sorry sir, I haven't found any more info."

"Continue your search."

"Good sir."

Tut's.

Call ended.

"This is all I can do so that Allesya can be happy for longer with Erlan" he murmured.

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