Breaking the Promise
Uncovering taste

From today, Angel is determined to be the same when she meets Malik at the office. He was determined to bury his feelings for the man. He will try to open his heart to another better man.

“Angel.” Call Fauzi near Angel's desk.

“Lunch, yuk!” Take Fauzi a few times, but Angel always makes up his mind.

“Please.” Fauzi said again.

Angel smiled and nodded.

“Yes.” Fauzi smiled brightly, to display his neat teeth.

Angel immediately tidied up the files on the table. Then, he and Fauzi walked towards the elevator. Arriving at the lobby, they cross paths with Malik. However, Angel pretended not to see him, but he clearly saw Malik who was entering the office and walking inside.

Malik sees Angel who is indifferent and does not look at him.

“Pak.” Fauzi greeted Malik politely, but Angel kept walking straight without greeting the man.

Malik was very upset to see Angel who was chatting cheerfully with Fauzi while walking out of the elevator. The regret today is increasing, because before reaching this tenmpat again, Malik car tires broke while driving on the freeway. He was forced to change the tires of the car itself in the hot sun.

“Ah, shit.” Malik muttered by pressing all the numbers on the elevator button. Chests rumbling.

After almost an hour, Angel and Fauzi returned to the office. Just as the angel was sitting in his chair, Malik suddenly approached and flung the file right on his desk.

“It. Still a lot of work unfinished, a really long lunch.”

Angel was silent and remained calm. He took the file and opened it, seeing what part he had not finished.

“Hey, I'm talking to you.” Malik said again, Angel immediately looked at Malik's face.

“I will fix.”

Malik laughing. He scratched his non-itchy forehead. During this time, he was busy taking care of his big boss outside the office and not much in the office, so he rarely met Angel. Apparently, when Angel's gospel changed a lot.

“OK. Leave it to my room in fifteen minutes. Otherwise, there will be a penalty for you.”

Angel rounded her eyes towards Malik, but Malik smiled cunningly, blinking his eyes.

Angel tried to focus on revising the file that Malik gave earlier. He looked again at the clock on his left hand.

“Aa.. stay two more minutes.” Angel murmured by staying focused on the monitor screen.

After two minutes, Angel ran into Malik's room.

Geck.. Geck.. Geck..

He tried to open the room, but it was locked. Angel knocked again, until a few seconds later, he tried to open the door again and opened it.

“You're late. Forty seconds.” Malik said with a look at the watch on his right hand.

“Ish, father cheating. The door was locked.” Angel Protest.

“No. You're the only one who can't open that door properly.” Malik replied lying.

“So it's locked door, I've knocked several times. Don't give it up!” Angry Angel and immediately sat himself in the chair in front of Malik.

“Eits, who told me to sit.”

“Bapak why the hell?”

“Ngajak noiseput.” Said Angel slowly.

“What? what was that talking about? I'm taking you by storm?” Malik stood up and approached Angel in his chair.

“Time waste.”

“I also wasted time arguing with gaffer.”

Angel placed the file he had brought right on Malik's desk and rushed out of the room. However, Malik quickly blocks Angel's wrist and banging Angel's body on him, making their faces collide with no distance.

“Learning from whom is this attitude?” Malik asked, his breath roaring, hitting Angel's face.

“From father.”

Cup

Malik kissed Angel's lips again, but this time Angel refused him. He was trying to rebel. However, Malik further tightened Angel's waist to stick to his body.

“Mmpph.” Angel still did not open her mouth and pushed Malik's chest.

“Who dare you kiss me?”

“Didn't you like it before?” Malik smiled cunningly.

“Least.” Angel again pushed Malik's body to keep their body apart.

Malik smiled, while removing the rest of the saliva on his lips. Angel kept trying to get out of the room. He grabbed the door and tried to open it.

“Pak, what the hell? Is it my fault with father?” Angel is increasingly upset by Malik's reckless attitude towards him.

“You know what your fault is? Because you had lunch with Fauzi.”

Now, Malik and Angel look at each other with a close distance.

“Terus what's the connection? Who are you to ban me like that? Is a superior entitled to manage the personal affairs of his subordinates?”

“I'm your girlfriend.”

Angel narrowed her eyes. “Pacar? Since when?”

“Since that night, since I kissed you for the first time.”

“But.”

“Sorry, Angel. I've been a bitch all this time, because the last few months I've been busy and I have a lot of Mr. David's business to take care of. I know you were upset too when I laughed at you at the restaurant that time. I'm sorry.” Malik said softly, while stroking Angel's cheek.

“I have different feelings for you since the first time we met. Really am. Before I never felt like this with any woman.” Malik spoke with honesty and sincerity.

“But that's how I am, If there's a lot of work pressure, I'm indifferent to people around, because I'm too focused on work. Excuse me. But I don't mean it like that.”

Angel immediately collapsed, for some reason he accepted Malik's apology with a chest of air.

“But you haven't asked me, do I agree to be your girlfriend or not?” Angel asked with a plain look.

Malik smiling. “What is it necessary?”

“Need.’

“I don't think you were angry, when I kissed that night, already explained how you felt about me. So I no longer need to ask you agree or not to be my girlfriend, because we do have the same feeling.” Malik.

“What feeling?”

“Angel, what should I say?”

Angel nodded.

“Oke, alright.” Malik took a deep breath.

“I love you.” For the first time, Malik expressed his love for the opposite sex.

Angel smiled and bit her lips. His knees were weakened, his heart was beating fast, wanting to feel like he was screaming with pleasure.

“Bapak no longer hurts, right?” Angel asked, holding Malik's forehead. He tried to convince himself that this was real.

Malik laughed and grabbed Angel's arm that was on his forehead. Then, kiss it softly.

“Maybe, I do have a fever again.”

“Iya?” Angel asked seriously with a slightly panicked face.

“Fever romance looks like.”

“Aaaa.” Angel smacked Malik's chest.

Malik hugged Angel's body and Angel also returned the hug. They hugged tightly, making a sense of comfort in both.