
๐If love never finds its berthing, let me remain in my solitude๐
Rachel sat on the balcony in front of her room while sipping her drink. The girl accidentally left for work today, it was too difficult to start a new conversation with her boss. After the awkward situation yesterday.
Several times he checked his cell phone, hoping his new boss contacted him. Or at least, try to eliminate the awkwardness between them.
But that didn't happen at all. The girl again had to endure disappointment. It was quite difficult for an Ayud to apologize in advance, having made the situation this unpleasant.
Or indeed the man's self-esteem is too high to make it impossible to do it. The girl was late in her daydream when suddenly her cell phone rang.
The girl scrunched her forehead while muttering,
"Who is it?",
He pressed the answer button on the keyboard of the tiny object, heard the voice of a woman on the other side.
"Is this really Rachel?",
Rachel was confused, but as soon as possible she replied.
"Yes, I'm Rachel. If I could know who you are. What is the need to contact me?".
The girl asked curiously. He hopes, someone across there is one of his friends or people who used to be close to him.
"No, and I have no intention of getting to know you. It was a very futile job".
The voice of the woman across there, sounded haughty.
"It's hard to find your number. It's like an office wife, important pretentious".
Rachel sighed,
"In that case, what need do you need to contact me?. If there is no need for anything, I close it".
Rachel begins to lose her temper, confronting the haughty woman. This woman was really testing her patience. Soon a voice sounded from across there,
"I have known Ayud long before you entered his family. He has given me so much, he loves me so much. Can you let her go, so we can be happy together?".
The haughty woman said her sentence as if without pause, without feeling guilty. He continued,
"I know, Ayud doesn't love you at all, right?. You forced your way into his family, by selling yourself. Ah, m*rahan once you".
The series of words that the woman across the street said made it difficult for Rachel to breathe. His chest felt extremely tight, and his tears of pain just fell down.
"Sorry, I and the man you mean have no relationship anymore. If you want him, go ahead. And one more thing, please take care of your manners".
Rachel was silent for a moment, adjusting her breathing and continuing her words.
"If I sell myself to that man, I don't think it's any of your business. Aren't you also inferior to me, you even willingly t*duri for free".
Rachel held back her anger, crying in silence. He lashed his chest slowly, to reduce the tightness there. The woman across there laughed gigglingly,
"Ah, even in t*dui for free, but I get satisfaction. There are even a lot of luxury items. You got what?. He never even touched you, did he?".
Rachel growled at the woman's words, her blood as if boiling. Fortunately, the woman was not around him right now. He wanted to tear the woman's mouth apart, completely devoid of ethics.
"Hey, is the fact that he prefers me over you, very disturbing huh?. Take it easy, I've let go. Take it again, if you want. You two really fit in".
Rachel smiled in the pain of her heart. The words he had just spoken, made his heart become relieved. The woman across there curses, then hangs up her phone.
The fact that too many women like the man and the fact of what the man's nature is like, makes him choose to give up. A forced relationship will never work.
Meanwhile in the office, Ayud several times checking his HP. He wrote the text to the woman, but deleted it again. The man did not have the courage, even to start a conversation between them.
It feels, really awkward. However, he was also curious as to why the woman had not come to the office today. But, again the prestige hinders him from doing all that.
...Ayud...
Why is it so hard to start a right relationship with that woman?. It's hard to do, to do the right thing. After all this time, all I could give her was pain.
I realized, it might be too soon for her to take back my presence. After a long time, we were involved in a relationship that could not be said to be good. I don't know what to do.
That ex-boss, it really makes me feel uneasy. How dare she ask Rachel to meet. And in fact, he dared to pick up my girl in front of my office?. Really brazen.
What if Rachel likes Albert too?. What if they are in a serious relationship?. I was really dizzy thinking about all this.
Can't this relationship go on normally, like people do?. Now he's choosing not to come to the office, should I go to his house. Ah I'm really confused.
But, what if later our relationship becomes increasingly bad?. Ah, all this feels very draining my emotions and energy.
...Ayud POV End's...
The next day, Rachel came to the office. He sat sweetly, in his chair. Ayud who had just come many times glanced at the girl, inviting the attention of other office employees.
Rachel chose to be indifferent and did not care about the situation that felt boring. He chose to concentrate on his work, not interested in caring about other things.
A few moments later, he walked into the master's room. Then, hand over the files that he has been working on.
"Excuse me sir, here's the file you need. Please check again, and if there's anything I need to fix you let me know".
Ayud looked a bit clumsy to face the woman in front of him, but he tried to be professional.
"Thank you, put that on my desk. Oh yes, one more I hope you forget what happened between us yesterday. Let's just say, I'm in a khilaf. Don't skip work, just because of such trivial things.
The man stared at his computer, his hands busy typing.
"Remember, you and the others are the heart of this company. Please act professionally. Don't confuse personal problems with work".
The girl nodded, though,
"Good sir. Excuse me first".
Ayud patted his eel, and realized how b*dohnya words that he just said. He sighed,
"Wouldn't that make her keep her distance from me?. Why do I b*doh once, even to start a conversation that I really can't".
He ruffled his hair in frustration. The relationship between them is very difficult to happen. Is it possible from the beginning they did not have anything in common, which requires them to be together?.
The man went back to daydreaming, and without realizing it, a luxury car belonging to Albert had been parked sweetly in his office garage.
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