I'm Yours, Not His

I'm Yours, Not His
Chapter 23


Geck... Geck...


"Nadira, are you inside?".


"Reva?" Nadira who heard the voice, he immediately ran towards the door hoping that he would get help from Reva so that he could get out of there. "Reva, is that you?".


"Yes, it's me. What are you doing in there?" Reva tries to open the door, but the door is locked making him unable to open it. "Dira, why can't the door be opened?".


"I don't know Reva either, I don't know why this door suddenly can't be opened. Can you help me Reva? Please open this door for me. I beg".


"But how can I open this door for you Dira? Or maybe the one who locked you in here is Miss Keysa?".


"What?" Nadira surprised. "But why did Miss Keysa lock me up in here, Reva?".


Then Reva recalled the incident earlier, "I don't know Dira either. But a handsome man came here looking for your whereabouts".


Nadira listened, "What's the matter Reva? Why is that guy looking for me?".


"No idea Dira, but I also heard that the man called you his future wife. Who is Dira?".


"Did that guy actually come here looking for me?".


"Mmmmm, but I couldn't tell her when Miss Keysa suddenly appeared behind me".


"So where is Reva now? Is he still in this house".


"No Dira, he's gone. Then what about you? Are you okay there?".


"I'm fine Reva. It's just that I want to get out of this room to see Miss Keysa. Can you help me Rev....


Chequek!


"No-nona Keysa?".


PLLLAAKK....


With great anger Keysa slapped Nadira's face until repeatedly made Nadira feel astonished what was with his employer.


"You're satisfied now, Dira? Satisfied you've made me like this?" he screamed hysterically slapping that face back. "I hate you, I hate you. Why did I have to take you to this house? Why did I first have to meet you aaarrrkkkhh... I hate you so much Dira".


Then Nadira touched his cheek, he also could not say anything more when Keysa's slap so hurt him that it made him also so much hate himself.


"From today on, you leave now from my house. Just go! I don't want to see you anymore. Go you Nadira!".


Meta then appeared from behind them, "Can't be dear. He must not leave this house before you can get the heart of Marsel that this servant has taken from you. Otherwise, this maid will come alone to see Marsel so that you will never get that chance again".


Keysa thought for a moment, he also agreed with Meta's opinion by not expelling Nadira from his home before he managed to get Marsel's heart.


"Keep, we have to how is this maid lady mah?".


"Yes let him stay in this house, but don't let him escape".


"Yes dear" after that the two left them. Reva then sees Nadira crying in ruin making him feel sorry for her.


"Dira, are you okay?".


"Hiks. hyks.. What's my fault, Reva? Is it my fault that I should get this kind of ill treatment from her?".


"You're patient well, Miss Keysa is indeed such a person. He will be rude to people who don't appreciate him and also to people who have hurt him like this. That's why you have to be strong" Then Reva gave a hug for him, after which he left Nadira who was still crying standing in front of the door of his room.


"Oh my God, what else is wrong with me? Why else would I feel pain? Aaarrrkkhh hiks..".


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Marsel was in the meeting room, but he could not focus on what the employees who were giving their opinions were saying. Not long after that, he heard his phone ring and the call came from Selin the woman who was chasing him at this time.


"What's wrong?" answer Marsel.


Selin smiled, "What are you doing, Marsel? I hope I'm not bothering you. This afternoon I would like to take you to lunch together, if you have time, I will wait for you at xx restaurant" .


"Well, I'll be there".


"Certainly Marsel?" Selin sounded so happy. "Thank you, Cell, then I'll close first, see you later".


"Mmmmm" Marsel turned off his phone, then he saw the other employees busy with the percentage he would listen to. Then Marsel called the secretary to tell them to continue tomorrow because he looked so tired today. Then he went out first and left them in the room.


"What's wrong with Mr Marsel? I saw Mr. Marsel couldn't focus on listening to each of us" they whispered as they tidied their tables.


"Yes, I think I'm the only one watching. I guess you guys noticed him too".


"Mmmmmm-mom.. Mr. Marsel looked so much in his mind that he couldn't focus. Who is the person who just contacted him?".


"Already, we should just get out of guessing here and there and there to make us have problems later. Come".


As soon as they came out, Marsel's secretary who was still there could only quietly listen to them wondering what was up with her master. After that he came out with the Marcell files in his room".


Geck... Geck...


"Come in!".


Marsel saw his secretary come inside with his files. "Oh yes" and he seemed to want to ask the secretary seriously made the secretary look at him waiting for what he wanted to say. But Marsel was silent, and it made him feel surprised what was with his boss. "No, forget it. And don't forget to bring me coffee".


"Good sir".


After the secretary, Marsel several times rubbed his face, he suddenly felt very tired, no matter what made him like that.


"Aaakkhh, what's wrong with me? Why do I suddenly feel so tired" not long after Marsel rubbed the nape of his neck up a few times, he remembered Nadira who he was guessing that the boy must be in the house. But he could not search for her forcibly, because if he did, Nadira's existence there would be increasingly threatened.


"Herlambang Keysa!" Marsel was slightly interested in pulling the corners of his lips. "Is he really sorry now after what he did to me?".