IT'S NOT MY FAULT TO LOVE YOU
Bali

That night Kimy's feelings were very messed up. He can't sleep at all. And now he's standing on the balcony hoping that Tristan suddenly shows up. "Why can't he understand." he said slowly. "I've chosen you, why don't you believe me.." The night air penetrated Kimy's skin that night in her translucent evening gown. He grabbed his own body. "Where are you?.."

Kimy went into his room and checked the phone that had been lying on the nightstand. Soon he's looking for Tristan's contact number and calling her. The first call to the fourth is ignored. "Where are you?.." Kimy remembered Dony, his assistant, but he remembered that Dony was still in New York. Dony always knew where Tristan was. Then he took Mario. The man probably knew Tristan's whereabouts right now he thought. Kimy comes out of his room to question Mario's mobile number on one of Tristan's bodyguards, as Kimy doesn't have one.

"You haven't slept baby." Sarah's voice greeted Kimy as she just walked out of the room.

"Yet. Where's my mom from?.." Kimy asked who saw Sarah walking from below with her branded bag.

"Hm.. Mami's got business before." Sarah replied a little nervously.

Kimy walked over to Sarah. Staring at the woman was fixed "Mami is still shooting? Mami's still out alone tonight after what happened.."

"No, you've only had a little business with your mom's friend Kim, you're not worried.."sarah tried to speak calmly. But Kimy knows Sarah, she's not good at lying to him.

" Tell Kimy what happened?.."

" What about?.."

" About the missing mother. Kimy wants to know what happened?.."

" Nothing serious, dear. Mami's fine, look." Sarah stretched out her hand so Kimy could see her.

" Mommy must know that's not what Kimy meant.." Sarah paused for a moment, then smiled back as if nothing had happened."Trust me, mom is fine, baby.."

"Why did you approve of my relationship with Tristan?.." The question that made Sarah quite surprised upon hearing it. Kimy is still curious about what happened one year after his disappearance. Why does everyone look okay, knowing that her mom was kidnapped by Mario, Tristan's confidant. It's like nothing happened, everything's fine except one, Gilang. Kimy thought, only that man was ruined after everything that happened.

Sarah seemed to think a little, then she smiled holding Kimy's hand "Why mom should refuse if you really love her.."

That's not it, that's not the answer Kimy wants. Her mom should have told her everything, like a sarah Kimy knew, blatantly. "It doesn't seem like mommy's being honest with me yet.." Kimy intends to leave sarah but Sarah holds Kimy's arm. "Trust in all this for your happiness, son." said Kimy, ignoring Sarah's words, he left her to go downstairs to meet one of Tristan's bodyguards.

"Kimy started to get suspicious." the woman sent a message to someone.

"Silent. Act accordingly." reply the man.

In the morning Kimy opened his eyes slowly. Bright, he could see the sunlight entering the window of his room. He scratched his head slowly, while he slept on the sofa of his room while waiting for his lover. It was crazy to be kept that guy. After last night he failed to find Mario's mobile number and he fell asleep while waiting for Tristan. Kimy straightened his body, stretching his muscles slowly. Once again he looked around his quiet room, there was no trace of Tristan there. In his heart Kimy vowed to make Tristan pay dearly because it made him restless and wait all night. Kimypun got up and walked to the bathroom and determined to find Tristan wherever he was.

"My future husband is inside?.." Kimy asked right in front of the angel, Tristan's secretary.

Angel looked up at Kimy. He smiled in disbelief at what he saw at the time "I can't believe you've come again after all this time.." Angel answered cynically.

"You should know that I've never been anywhere. I'm always here.." Kimy pointed at his own heart.

"Cckkm.. I can't believe Tristan chose you. Go, Tristan is not in place. You should know where he is, you admit to his future wife but don't know where your future husband is.." - Angel.

"Miss Kimy.." Kimy turned to the source of the voice and saw Dony approaching him.

"Don, you've come.."

" yes. I came this morning." replied Dony.

" I'm looking for Tristan.."

" Go to my room first.." Kimy nodded and followed Dony into his room. Agel just sneered at seeing Kimy leave her.

" Call me Kimy don, aren't we familiar." replied Kimy casually.

" Okay.." replied Dony while sitting on the sofa. Followed by Kimy. "Didn't Tristan's boss tell him he was in Bali today.."

" Bali?????.." Kimy was surprised to hear that.

"Yes, the boss has a meeting with the shareholders of the new company who are acquisition bosses.."

Kimy does not believe that Tristan left him for Bali without notice. Kimy felt like a boy who was being glazed by his parents leaving. Empty, angry, upset so one Kimy feels."Why don't you come?.."

"I have a job here too, the boss asked me to handle it.."

Kimy stood up angrily "I can't believe your boss was in vain*an left without telling me, what he wanted.."

Dony was surprised by Kimy's attitude "Are you guys fighting?.."

"Yes, he's very childish. He's gone running away from me.."

Dony no longer dared to comment that it was so, he just fell silent to see Kimy pacing around in his room. "Don, can you help me?.."

**

Tristan sat among some of the aged people. He looks his own youngest. Tristan sat down by listening to one of the assistants of the shareholders in the presentation. No one doubts Tristan in the business world. Although there his age is still fairly young, but Tristan's ability to run a business is not in doubt. He looked at the people one by one with his cold eyes. He chimed in every sentence he could argue. No smiles, no laughter. One word, cold. That's Tristan in the business world.

"Alright, I hope we can all work well together. Regarding the first project we will be working on I am waiting for the best report. I don't want any reproach." he said with a sharp look. Everyone there nodded, understanding the man's words. Tristan got up and left the room without looking and excuse me.

" Mr. Tristan wait.." Someone's after Tristan. It was Burhan. The 54-year-old walked a little run up to Tristan. Tristan who heard it stopped and turned to the origin of the voice.

" What's up?.."

" Have Tristan got a hotel yet? If I have not had a small gift for my father to enjoy a moment of vacation in Bali.."

"No need, I immediately returned to Jakarta.." indeed Tristan's intention to Bali is only for meetings. He had no intention and time for the holidays. Moreover, he came alone.

"Sadly sir, even though you can stay a day or two to rest. A survey for our new business. Isn't this the first time Mr. Tristan penetrated the world of tourism business. Maybe by staying at a hotel that I prepared you can assess what is lacking. So our first project will not experience the same thing.." Burhan explained at length that Tristan was interested in staying at the hotel he was preparing.

Tristan didn't answer, but he thought a little bit of a point too the man said. At least even if he did not stay, he could use the hotel for an hour or two just to know what kind of facilities Burhan meant.

"Well I'll take a break about three hours from now." afterwards I have to go back to Jakarta.

Burhan looked delighted and enthusiastic with Tristan's reply. Then he takes Tristan to the lobby, prepares a driver and a car to drive Tristan to the hotel he intends.

15 Minutes to get to the hotel. Tristan got out of the car paying attention to the details of the hotel building he saw. Not too big indeed, not like a big hotel in the capital. But Tristan knows that the building is of high quality. Tristan has been memorized by the character of the building itself. Moreover, the hotel stands with views of the beach. Tristan was welcomed by several people who may have been prepared to welcome his arrival.

"Let's please sir.." Some people opened the door to Tristan's vvip room. Big and wide, that was the first word Tristan saw from that room.

"Alright, leave me alone." said Tristan coldly. After that some people left the place.

Tristan saw the open sea on the balcony of the room. There is also a mini swimming pool, more to the artificial bath up that is plastered for real outdoors. A few moments later, the door of his room was knocked. Tristan approached him. A beautiful and sexy-clothed woman stood right in front of him. Tristan's eyes sharpened at the woman.