AMNESIA BRINGS LOVE'S
What's wrong with me?

I stared at those two eyeballs, for whatever reason I saw Mas Tejo in the shadow of Mr. Alvaro, it's Mas Tejo yes it's Mas Tejo. I convinced myself if it was really Mas Tejo.

"Mas Tejo! You're Mas Tejo, right? Let's just say it! Tell me you're Mas Tejo!" I urge Mr. Alvaro to say it. But he's getting angry.

"Shiiit .. I told you! Don't call me by that name, I'm not Mas Tejo, Mas Tejo who is it?" he said a little scream in my ear, I tried to cover both ears with my palms, his voice was very deafening not to mention his spit that hit my cheek. I also rubbed it slowly.

Mr. Alvaro knew that if I was disturbed by his treatment, He stopped and stayed away from me while loosening his tie.

"I emphasize once again to you, if you want to keep working in this company, then never call me by that name, I do not like. Who exactly is Tejo? Until you get like this?" apparently Mr. Alvaro was curious about the figure I mentioned, which was Mas Tejo.

I looked at Mr. Alvaro deep, in appearance both are different, Mas Tejo is a village youth who looks so simple, T-shirts, three-quarters color pants and flip-flops that adorn his legs.

While Mr. Alvaro is handsome and so modern, has various businesses throughout the city, his wealth is abundant, he is the sole heir of the company owned by Journalist. No wonder so many women are flocking to take Mr. Alvaro´s. Strangely, Mr. Alvaro was not tempted by any woman.

Like heaven and earth, Mr. Alvaro and Mas Tejo have a very striking difference, they are both similar in face, but their attitude is of course very opposite.

"Mas Tejo is my husband, he disappeared for about five years, after we got married, fate said otherwise, He just left me. She doesn't know if I'm pregnant with her child. And now that you're coming, your Face, your smile, and these eyeballs, they're all very similar to Mas Tejo's!" nur said that made Mr. Alvaro shook his head.

"Look! There are so many people who have similar faces in this world, but I'm not your Mas Tejo. So, don't dream and never assume I'm your husband, I never knew you myself at all, and now you're out of this room!" decreed Mr. Alvaro pointed at the exit using his index finger. I looked at Mr. Alvaro was clingy, and again I could not deny it, if the gaze of those eyes belonged to Mas Tejo.

"Wait what else, quickly go" he said as he looked at me deeper, I continued to look at Mr. Alvaro´s. It's really unbelievable I could meet Mr. Alvaro is direct.

I turned around and immediately walked out of the room, just three steps, Mr. Alva is calling me.

"Wait!" I stopped my steps and remained in a position to turn my back on Mr. Alvaro´s.

Mr. Alvaro began to approach me, I really felt trembling, so far no man has been able to make me thump like this except with my own husband, Mas Tejo. But, why did I start to get nervous as Mr. Alvaro got closer to me.

Now, Mr. Alvaro was right behind me, the man seemed to give something to me. "Isn't this yours?" he said while giving a hairpin of mine that had been released when Mr. Alvaro held my body. "Yes!" I answered with a small nod. Then I took it out of Mr.'s hand. Alvaro´s. By accident our hands touched. Like an electric shock that suddenly propagates in this blood stream, I don't know that touch exactly with the touch of Mas Tejo's hand. Again I call him Mas Tejo.

"Mas Tejo!" spontaneously I clasped Mr. Alvaro, and strangely he seemed speechless watching our hands clasping each other.

"Shiiit ... All this time I've never treated any woman like this, what's the matter with me? How can I take my time just for a cleaning service girl, this face I've seen, but where?" inner Alva as she stared deeply at Nur's face.

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