Friends Who Destroy

Friends Who Destroy
BC 13


He tidied himself in front of the mirror while continuing to remember the perfume. But his eyes immediately caught something faded brown on the chest of his shirt. Faruq squinted, getting closer to the mirror to see the stain more clearly.


"What is this stain???" Faruq asked as he rubbed the stain many times.


And in the end Faruq took off the shirt he was officially wearing, looking at the brown stain even closer.


"Lips....????" Faruq muttered frowning, he felt if it was like a stain from someone's lipstick.


Faruq's mind immediately led to the loundry who was careless in handling his work. Even though his instincts deny that.


With confusion still lingering, Faruq hung the shirt into his closet again. Replace with another old ash-colored shirt. Then hurry to leave the house after you are ready.


That day Faruq felt less focused in taking care of his work, he was still thinking about his shirt, like there was a memory of the perfume. Memory is so important that it is forgotten.


Until finally he returned to the cafe where he eliminated his boredom after work. As usual he ordered hot coffee there, a steaming fragrant aroma filled his nostrils, giving Faruq a little peace of mind.


A woman in a knee-length white dress passed Faruq just like that. His curly hair swayed up and down like a spring.


Faruq's daydream stopped, he smelled the scent he was thinking about since this morning.


"Ah.... Even I had to imagine the perfume" complained Faruq as he opened his eyes which he had just closed.


Faruq was so shocked when he saw the blonde woman he was chasing yesterday afternoon. Faruq hurriedly chased after the woman.


Step by step Faruq swayed leisurely following the steps of the blond girl walking in front of him.


I don't know why Faruq's heart is beating faster than usual. His brown eyes stared at the girl so intensely from head to toe.


"Who....???? Who her???? Ghea.....??? Could it??" The question kept raging in Faruq's mind.


Her second move finally stopped when the blonde girl reached beside her red car parked in front of the cafe.


"Ghe........." Call Faruq with a trembling voice. Even his voice stopped in his throat.


Ghea turned her back when she heard someone call her name. A moment later, silence.


The two people who are overcome with longing can only be silent with the chaos of their respective minds.


"Ghea...... Is that really you?" The question that did not need an answer was just in Faruq's mind without being able to say a word.


"Faruq......???" Ghea's lips were too faint to mention just that name. He doesn't know what to do or say.


The eyes of both of them instantly reddened, there was a hot sensation that spread all over the face to the bodies of the two people who were staring at each other.


"A......" Only one letter came out of Ghea's tiny lips, half shocked, half stunned, Ghea actually died a flea in front of the man who had actually stolen some of her heart.


Ghea hurriedly got into the car and closed the door quickly. For a moment he managed his severed breath. Tried to neutralize any flavor he could not explain.


Ghea did hate Faruq when she remembered his betrayal, but the hatred was instantly gone when she saw Faruq standing before her.


Without a doubt Ghea started the car engine and stepped on the gas pedal just like that, for some reason she felt a little annoyed by Faruq's presence even though she missed him so much.


The man in the ash shirt just fell silent and still stood in his place while observing Ghea's departure. In his heart he wanted to shout calling out the girl's name, but he lost control of his body.


"Ghea....." Faruq muttered softly.


......................


"Why brother?" Ghea complained with her eyes closed.


"The papa company is in trouble if you're not here" Daren said bitterly as he stared at the pool from inside his room.


"Then what about my brother and dad?? Still okay, right??" Tanya Ghea who immediately sat herself on the bed.


"Good....." Daren replied curtly while rolling her eyeballs.


"Thank God!!!!" Ghea was relieved.


"Go home first.... There's something you need to take care of!" Pinta Daren flat.


"But brother....." Ghea started sulking.


"Can't be nego. Or do I want to follow up?" Daren said firmly.


"Alright" answered Ghea in a lethargic tone.


As a good sister, Ghea always obeyed the orders of her only brother. Daren asks Ghea to replace Papa to take care of the company. In addition to not being interested in being the center of attention, Daren is also not good at taking care of such things. In contrast to Ghea who is very skilled and so competent to take care of the company, moreover, the college majors he took were indeed as straight as the knowledge needed to lead a company.


It seems like Ghea was born with the talent she got from her father as a businesswoman. Unlike Daren who is more interested in the law, he tries to develop his innate talent.


Papa Morgan was a man who understood very well the wishes of his son, he did not force Daren to replace him even though he was very anxious if his first son inherited Papa's leadership in the company.


In fact, he did not refuse when Daren instead appointed his younger sister to replace the position he offered to Daren, especially after seeing the ability of Ghea who was quite expert to manage the company, especially after seeing the ability of Ghea who was indeed expert enough to manage the company, he doesn't mind that at all.


Ghea who was still sleepy threw her body that felt heavy on the mattress. He looked at the ceiling of the room with a lazy look.


"Huf......" Ghea sighed, trying to wash away all the confusion that lingered in her mind.


Just yesterday he met with Faruq, and yet he had time to take revenge on him, he must return now. What about his revenge mission. Should stop now.


Many times the question came and went in Ghea's mind. But the woman with brown eyes did not seem to find the right solution to deal with both problems.


"Aah...... Why bother" complained Ghea while shuffling her already messy hair.


With a little lazy Ghea grabbed his smartphone that he threw just about anywhere on the mattress.


"Hallo..... Jec..... I will fly today, prepare all the documents that I have to take care of" said Ghea flat tampa care about the answer of his personal assistant.


The company office.


"We postpone this document first, it will be troublesome if not well planned" said one man to another man who was seen sitting at work.


Roy's face instantly turned sour. He placed his palm hard on the table.


BBRRAAKKK


"Damn it...... What's with the woman, why come back so soon" Umpat Roy was upset.


Jeco simply fell silent as he lowered his head, staring at the marble floor under his black shoes.


"Is he planning to play us? Tending to go on vacation, but coming back too soon" Oceh Roy feels sorry for his half-brother.