DEKA'S DREAM
He's the one who's hurt

Deka stared fixedly at his boss while enduring the pain, he felt uncomfortable with this, he workers why his boss should bring his car.

"Mr let me just bring the car" said Deka.

"No longer do you need to be sick." she replied a little indifferently, she went back to silence and I haven't asked her more about her personal matters, I don't want her to judge me too boldly.

He didn't drive me home but instead took me home to his ministry, I didn't dare to ask anything I knew that even his current feelings were difficult for him to translate.

"You go to your room, there will be a doctor who will check on you" he said while parking his car, I just nodded respectfully at him.

She stepped inside her mension with uninspired footsteps, wanting me to be with her right now I was sure she would need a friend to listen to her grievances, listen to what she was feeling.

I went back to my room and started to clean up, the doctor he said had checked me out, I was getting more nervous when I saw my boss's room was turned off, somehow I felt uncomfortable, I ran into my boss' room and knocked on his door.

"Lake in." said he.

I went into the room with the light dim, I saw him sitting on the sofa in a state of chaos, as usual he always drinks a drink that can make him sleep when I hate it just smells I don't like it.

"What is wrong (what is it)?" ask her.

"There's nothing what Mr. I'm just worried about you." I replied, he took another sip of the curse drink.

"I'm fine." she replied.

"I hope you can trust me Mr." I said to calm him down.

"How's your wound?" ask her.

"There's no problem Mr. sorry if I was presumptuous I was just worried about you" I said again.

"I'm a man you don't need to worry about that." she replied.

"Well if you're okay I'll excuse you." I said goodbye.

"I've returned the girl to where I should have hoped you weren't looking for her" said Mr. Vincent, honestly I don't understand her point besides I'm also surprised by what she said, I know he has a heart with Stella.

"Why Mr. is it true that the woman is not good?" asked curiously, she smiled as if she was laughing at what I was thinking.

"Not good." she replied.

"Then, what do you mean to say has returned him to where he should be, do you take him to the place brengs*k it again, sorry again Mr if I was presumptuous." asked me out of curiosity.

"Of course not, but don't tell me you have a crush on him" he said seriously, of course I was surprised by his remarks.

"Of course not Mr. I'm just curious about her fate because I think she's a good girl and she shouldn't be in a place like that" I replied firmly.

"You're right, now that he's in a safe place already ah don't talk about him anymore" he said increasingly making me suspicious, but I don't want to ask a lot of questions I trust him that he won't lie with his words.

"Ka"

"I'm Mr."

"Next week I'm no longer in this country, I'm moving to London you still want to work with me or want to find a job in a new place?" she asked, I saw a ray of sadness there as if she was avoiding something she didn't want to face.

"May I keep working on you Mr?" ask me.

"Are you sure God Kurnia" he said, mentioning my name with a little bit of a straw.

"Of the two of us to London, let's take the city together" he said with a smile.

"Ready Mr." I replied.

"Are you sleepy?" ask Mr. Vincent to me.

"Not Mr."

"Do you want to hear my story?" ask her again.

"Sure Mr. why not." I replied.

" Light the light and sit down." he asked.

I followed his orders and sat down in front of him.

"You're curious about the same person who kidnapped you?" ask Mr. Vincent.

"Honestly, Mr. I was curious about him." I replied.

"He's my stepbrother, we're one father to another mother." I replied.

"Sorry Mr. if I'm presumptuous, is your relationship with him very bad" I said.

"How can it be good Ka if what I have he took, the company that has been handed to me he seized, the apartment house even the yacht that I bought himself has also taken over, he took over, at first I believed in her ka, I thought she was able to take care of her when I had a work call at Autrali four years ago and I didn't expect my fiancee to be taken, less patient what I try ka." he said while fixing his sitting position and rubbing his face rough.

"Are you Iklas losing all that Mr?" I ask, honestly right now I feel sorry for him.

"All that I like, as long as he does not disturb me anymore I wonder at his Ka actually want what the hell?" his words were calm while gently rubbing his lower lip.

"What is this departure of yours to avoid Mr.?" ask me again.

"Heemmm, I'm lazy to keep dealing with her." she replied.

"Mr. you're amazing." I said.

"If I'm honest I'm tired of you" she said.

"May find Mr.'s wife let the spirit." seduced me.

"Where there are sincere women Ka, all just want our treasure." he replied.

"Not all Mr. maybe you haven't met that click." I said trying to foster his confidence.

"Ahh all bullshit." she added.

"Mr. I think you have the same taste of Stella." I thought.

"Ah, no." she replied embarrassedly, but I know she tried hard to hide the taste, her eyes could not lie that she loved Stella maybe she was really afraid of getting hurt, she was really scared, could it be that the events in his past still haunt him, this stern man before me still holds a million mysteries that I must dive into, may I be able to help him rise from his downturn he is my inner good man.

DEKA'S DREAM.

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