Bride Substitute Dictator
CHAPTER 95 | Om Likes Aran?
After the departure of Tapasya and Vixal from there, Aran immediately took his bag and then took out a Flashdisk from there, it was the original copy of the material that Aran was working on.
"Om, this is the material, Aran wants to go home first," said Aran cram the flash to Milo.
Aran steps his foot to leave Milo before Milo pulls Aran's hand and holds him.
"Om take home," said Milo whoh made Aran shake his head.
"Gausah Om, I can also go home by myself, Thank you, too" replied Aran releasing Milo's hand.
"But-"
Milo's words were stifled as Aran looked at him deeply which made Milo speechless.
"Gausah Om," answered Aran who made Milo again pull Aran's hand and clasped Aran's shoulder.
"If Om says he likes Aran, what do you think of Aran?" milo asked that made Aran look at Milo sharply.
"I mean Om?" ask Aran back.
Milo sighed and then released Aran's shoulder, the quiet atmosphere in the room was a witness between the two of them, there was no one else in this building except the two of them.
"There's nothing," Milo replied sighing as if unable to reveal his sentence.
"You better go home," continued Milo back then walked away from Aran.
"I know what Om means, I just want to say whatever the feeling of Om I will not accept it, I do not want to have any relationship with Om, we are only boss and employees. Regardless of the incident," said Aran who made a step Milo stopped.
"Why do you call me 'honey' then?" milo asked, still turning his back on Aran.
"That doesn't mean I like the same Om, me and Om gabisa together, we are like heaven and earth, Om not love me, Om only gets a hope when Om is down on his first love, Om" replied Aran who made Milo turn his body to look at Aran.
"You mean?" milo asked who made Aran walk towards Milo.
"Before Om struggles to find my love, I just want to say that I will not go back to fight Om, so Om must forget the feeling of Om, we just met you," aran answered that made Milo smile.
"Okey then, maybe Om is just comfortable with you after Om broke up," Milo smiled wryly and pressed his tone.
The deg!
Milo's heart was shattered instantly, while he hoped to get a bright spot, Aran refused him before struggling, like a flower he had fallen before developing.
Aran walks out of Milo's room, leaving Milo smiling to let Aran disappear from his sight, maybe Aran is right, he has to fight if he is right in the fight, if it has been rejected before the fight, Aran is not, it's the same as suicide.
Is this the curse of love for Milo not being able to get his true love? Who is God preparing for him.
Milo took a long breath. Maybe he was just a baper with the phrase Aran that makes it comfortable when it does not mean anything from Aran.
Milo walked out he was beset with a sense of depression, dilemma and stress right now, it felt like he was being played by God, and somehow God made it this way.
Milo then chose to walk into his own room with frustrated steps, he was really like being hit by a curse of love from God, the office room was quiet, there was only Milo there.
Krtt!
Milo opened the door of his room and entered into it he stepped his feet in a frustrated heavy step.
Brak!
Milo kicked down the table in frustration, no matter how noisy the atmosphere he created would only be limited to echoing in this room, it will not affect anything because now he is alone in a quiet office befriending the gusts of the night wind and the cloudy night sky.
The star of even the moon did not seem as if the atmosphere of the night was very representative of Milo's broken heart, a piece of lost flavor and only God knows.
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Milo Poor.