IT'S NOT MY FAULT TO LOVE YOU
Escape

"Well!!!.."

Alana smiled sweetly at Tristan "Hay honey." Alana replied.

Tristan turned to his right and left making sure no one saw the woman around him. Alana is an artist and she's a famous businessman, Tristan's name could fill the media if they both get caught there. Tristan pulled Alana's hand to enter her room.

"Woooo relaxing honey.." Alana's voice sounded spoiled as usual.

Tristan threw Alana's hand when she was in the room "What are you doing here Alana?." asked Tristan with hardened jaws, daring to go to her without asking. It looks like Tristan made the mistake of letting the woman live.

"I visited you honey. I heard reporters talking you were in Bali. Coincidentally, I'm shooting here.."

Alana sat on the edge of the bed in a very seductive pose making Tristan look at the woman in disbelief.

"Go before I throw you out.."

Alana stood up to Tristan who was still standing rigidly, "I'm waiting for your throw baby, but not out, but to the bed.." Alana glanced at the large bed that was waiting for her.

"Don't dream.." Tristan moved away from Alana's body.

Alana smiled with Tristan's words, Alana knew very well that Tristan was valuing her body at that time. Every weekend Tristan calls him to the apartment. Everything changes when Kimy shows up and the man falls in love with her. "I know no one can beat me in bed." said Alana with loud and confident.

"Shut up and get out of here.."

"If our Tristan is in Bali, we are far from everyone including your future wife, we can take advantage of this situation. I promise no one will know." challenge alana.

"You're crazy*ng, I'm sick of seeing you alana. Go before I actually shoot you in the head.." Tristan's hand slipped behind his waist, the man intending to take the gun he had always pinned behind his body.

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The door was knocked and Tristan's phone was together. Tristan swiftly reached into his phone while looking at the door of the room that was knocked on someone. Tristan saw Dony's name on his phone screen. While alana walked slowly intending to open the door of the room.

"Yes.." Tristan answered Dony while glancing at Alana who was already walking near the door.

"I'll open it.." alana tells Tristan but unanswered by the man, Tristan is still focused on Dony behind his phone.

"Oh shittt!!." said Tristan as he walked quickly to Alana. Less than a step later, Alana reached the door, but Tristan dragged her away from it.

"Why, I will open it.." alana spoke in panic.

"Be quiet*****, you're looking for trouble with me.." Tristan drags Alana's body into the bathroom "You stay here, wait until I come.." then Tristan closes and locks the bathroom door.

"Tristan, open.."

"Silent alana, if you're still yelling, I'm really going to blow your head off right now." Hearing the threat alana fell silent. Alana knows what kind of man Tristan is, she won't mess with his words. After hearing no sound, Tristan walked towards the door, he took a rough breath and opened the door.

"Honey.." call him to Kimy who is already standing at the door while holding her back. Tristan displayed a surprised look, of course surprised at the made-up.

"What are you doing for so long?.." Kimy asked suspiciously.

"I'm certainly on a break. But I feel uncomfortable here. How do you know I'm here.."

"It doesn't matter.."

Tristan smiled at the spoiled angry woman "You're angry?.." Tristan closed the door and attached her body to Kimy. The man kissed Kimy's head.

"Do I look okay?." Kimy said.

"We're getting out of here." whispered Tristan.

"Why?.." this time Kimy looked into Tristan's eyes, he wondered why he had to leave when he had just arrived.

"Since you're here, baby for us to miss, we'll have a few days' vacation here.."

"Trus why don't you stay here?.."

"Don't baby, this is the client's gift room for me to take a break. I don't want to give you a free place. We're looking for a better place than this." Tristan reassured. Kimy didn't think much, nor did he care what reason the man wouldn't be in the room. The most important thing for him was to find Tristan who disappeared from yesterday.

Kimy nodded, Tristan also held Kimy's slender waist away from the place. While walking Tristan picks up his cell phone to contact dony "Urus this mess.." he orders Dony. Kimy who heard it didn't care, it was common for him to hear Tristan commanding someone behind a cell phone like that.

**

Tristan takes Kimy to the limbaran area, he takes his woman to a very luxurious private villa. Kimy ran in when the door of the villa room was open, it was really beautiful. "God, dear is very good." he cried. Tristan sharpened his audience, what he had just heard, Kimy called him dear. Tristan thinks he heard wrong. Tristan continued to follow Kimy's steps running around like children. When Kimy stopped and spread his arms while closing his eyes enjoying the beauty, Tristan hugged him from behind. "Try saying it again.."

"What?.."

"What did you call me, hmm.."

Kimy smiled "You're childish, you ran away from me when you were angry.."

"I didn't run away, I worked.."

"But not saying goodbye to me.."

"So now you're possessive of me.." Tristan flips Kimy's body to face him. "Tell me one more time." force Tristan right in front of Kimy. Tristan's breathing pierced Kimy's face making him close his eyes for a moment.

"I'm the one." replied Kimy as gently as possible.

Tristan was so frustrated to see Kimy's resigned face, immediately the man kissed her soft lips. Not staying silent, Kimy also responds to Tristan's soft kiss. The kiss that had been soft turned rough and demanding. Tristan quickly lifted Kimy's body towards the big bed. Kimy feels his body drifting as Tristan lifts him up, he wants to let go of his kiss but is held back by Tristan. His girlfriend would not stop there. After Tristan laid Kimy's body, Tristan let go of his lips. He had locked Kimy's body, but held her body with both hands so as not to hit Kimy's body.

"It's still noon.." Kimy said slowly.

"Then.."

"Look outside brightly, this room is see-through Tristan. Look, someone's gonna see.." Kimy said as he looked towards the balcony. Indeed, the room was only limited by translucent glass to the open sea.

"Who saw must have died dragged by the waves dear.."

"Tristana.." Kimy hit Tristan's chest slowly. Tristan caught Kimy's hand hitting his chest, then kissed the hand gently. A strange gelenyar taste penetrated into Kimy's body. For some reason, even though this is not the first time they make out like that, maybe because of the atmosphere that supports or whether.

"Do you love me?.." Kimy asked with eyes full of adoring his lover. Kimy's hand touched Tristan's firm jaw, tracing it to a stop on her slightly open lips.

"Do you need proof?.."

"No, I'm just asking. How much do you love me?.." Ask Kimy again.

"When I go back how, does Kimy really love Tristan?.." Tristan's gaze bristled, the loving gaze changed when he remembered Kimy who always didn't think he existed. Kimy always thought of him as a bastard who wanted to be exterminated. A year ago, Tristan didn't care what Kimy thought of him. Whether it's love, pity, forced or whatever Tristan doesn't care. As long as Kimy was by his side, the reason was not very important. But now, somehow Tristan needs to know what Kimy feels about her. Moreover, yesterday Kimy made him disappointed with some remarks that made him aloof for a while. Maybe for Tristan, it was time he asked, he wanted to know what Kimy felt like towards him.

"Si*lan, you're still asking after I sacrificed so much for you.." Kimy pushed Tristan's chest and immediately he straightened his body. Tristan also sat down immediately after Kimy pushed him.

"You don't have to be angry just because I asked you how you feel about me Kimy.." Tristan was slightly offended by Kimy's rude swearing. Women are strange creatures according to Tristan. Kimy would always behave like that to her. I don't know, Tristan immediately rose up to leave Kimy again, before Tristan left he turned to the woman again "You need to think again about our relationship Kimy, I will not marry a woman who does not love me. I will not marry the woman who always cursed at me. Maybe I am a rude and arrogant man, I am a criminal. But I never treated you badly after I really fell in love with you. If now you are still acting like that, then you have to think again what is really in your heart. Or do you still love your past?.." Tristan breathed a harsh breath of "Only you know, I will not force you again if indeed you do not want this marriage to happen. Marriage is a sacred relationship, I don't want a marriage to start with coercion. I've learned failure from my parents' marriage." Tristan spoke at length, but Kimy was silent. He was more to his surprise, he did not expect that Tristan could say that. She didn't think Tristan would let her go if she didn't want the wedding. Since when did Tristan change, he thought. Maybe Kimy's been too big a head all along. His demeanor may have changed Tristan's character. Man has his tired spot, maybe Tristan is at that point right now. He is tired of continuing to chase without any movement from Kimy himself. As for Tristan himself, he somehow blurted out such words. There was nothing in his plans to leave Kimy no matter what. But why is his mouth so presumptuous and dares to say that. What if her Kimy really ran away from her. He could survive without his woman. Tristan did not think so, despite the fear in his eyes.