IT'S NOT MY FAULT TO LOVE YOU
You are my strength

Kimy tries to open the door of her room, but her guess is right, not in the key.

So careless, do they want to test me again.

Kimy settles out of the room quietly, not blurring his intentions, he just gets bored in the room.

Kimy walked slowly down the hallway upstairs, until he stopped at a slightly open door. The girl intended to peek into the room, she walked over to the room slowly.

His clenching fingers tried to reach the doorknob slowly, until a terrible sound was heard in his hearing.

" Your new hobby of peeking turns out?.." Degs.. Kimy was shocked by the sound.

Shit, that crazy guy..

Kimy looked back, but did not find the man, he also looked to the left and right side around, also did not find the damn man.

" What are you looking for? Come in!." said the mad man making Kimy frown in confusion.

Slowly Kimy pushed the doorknob. The crazy man looked amazingly handsome was sitting in his work chair, facing his beloved laptop. The man smilingly propped up his chin with one hand, it was very enchanting.

" Why are you walking around, you want to run away again?.." Said.

" No, who's gonna run? I'm just bored in the room.."

" Is it true to be bored?.." Tristan said again as he stood up, walking to the sofa in the corner of the room.

" Sit here?.." He told the girl, patting the sofa on the other side.

Slowly Kimy approached the man and sat down next to him. Tristan turned his head, looking at the pretty face of the girl.

T***no polish any girl is very pretty.

Kimy looked awkwardly, felt clumsy and uncomfortable with the crazy man's gaze.

" Why?.." Ask Kimy to the point.

" I like you like this.." Deg, Kimy turned his head quickly, looking at the man questioningly.

Mean what?

" You're like this, without your thick makeup and your fucking sexy clothes.."

Kimy clucked indifferently, as the words came out of the crazy man, strange in his opinion. Usually, Gilang was his girlfriend who always judged his appearance and now the inhuman bastrad man said so. And he, no matter what.

It's up to you, however you like, to judge me how.

" When did you take me to see my parents?.." Kimy asked for a moment, lazily rambling.

" Tomorrow!!.." Answer the man quickly.

" Tomorrow?.." Kimy asked questioningly.

" Well tomorrow we'll meet them, get ready.."

Kimy smiled widely, the girl was really happy, finally after two more weeks she could meet her parents again. But for a moment, Kimy stopped smiling for a moment.

We were?

" Sighhmm.." Kimy throbs hard.

" What do you mean?..Us?.." Ask Kimy.

Only answered by the man.

" You mean what? you're gonna admit that the one who kidnapped me was you.." Ask Kimy wonder.

" Having her?.." Reply Tristan.

There was no answer from Kimy, the woman just stared at Tristan nanar.

" Ha ha - ha.."

" What are you thinking, you idiot!! you think I'll let you go alone to meet them?.."

Kimy realized his mistake, trusting the bastard too much, he took a rough breath.

" Then how?.." Kimy.

" We'll both meet them, let everyone know about us.."

Kimy doesn't understand what that guy means.

About us?

Kimy immediately stood up, he showed his angry face.

" Suitt.. Don't beat around the bush anymore, tell me what exactly are you planning?.." Kimy asked loudly, unable to stand the man's game.

The woman massaged her head that was not dizzy. He was frustrated, he was confused, it turned out that the bastrad man could not be trusted at all, even though he had spoiled his pride to please the man.

Tristan walked over to Kimy. The man looked at Kimy with a murderous look.

" Don't fuck me bitch!!.." The sacred words that made Kimy hurt were spoken again. The crazy man was indeed a little sensitive, his attitude was also very quick to change.

But, yes, I am a bitch. These few days I was indeed like a bitch, who happily satisfied her master.

Kimy's teary eyes held all the anger in his chest. As if his feelings had already piled into one, he was eager to shout loudly. He did not understand, he had already given his pride sincerely to the crazy man, in order to return to his family, but apparently he had to be a little patient again. This bastrad guy is not easy to control apparently.

" Huh okay!.." Kimy took a deep breath and blew it away, he had to be a little patient with this man.

" What should I do?.." Kimy continued to move.

Tristan smiled triumphantly. He turned around, walking towards his chair. The crazy man sat down, looking down at the beautiful woman standing in front of him.

" You know, Daniel shares a few percent of the company? All the assets I've acquired are all, the shareholders are all on my side. You know what that means? Your family's gonna go bankrupt..."

As soon as he heard it, Kimy gritted his teeth firmly, holding back the turmoil he felt. Everyone must have experienced the name angry, emotional, want to cry but can not do. That's how the girl felt.

He imagined how sad and miserable he was, when he saw a Daniel, a proud man from childhood, his role model, a man whom Kimy thought was incomparable great and now all of that must be broken to pieces. Kimy couldn't imagine how devastated he was when he saw it happen to his papa.

" Be a hero to your family.." Continue the crazy man.

Kimy realized, life is not only according to what he wanted. All this time she lived very perfectly, she felt god was so fair to her, she was beautiful, had rich parents, loved her and had a boyfriend who loved her very much too. But now, could he still think that God was so fair to him?

**

Tomorrow at a five-star hotel, the third floor, in the ballroom of a luxury hotel in Jakarta, the event was held. All employees who come must carry an id card as a sign they are employees in that company. The event was closed to the public, but organisers deliberately invited journalists to live stream the event.

Why should live? since it was a big event, the transfer of ownership of the company PT MRN, the famous Daniel owned company, of course everyone was waiting for the news, he said, moreover, it is heard that the acquisition is PT ABR Tristan abraham company, which lately rumored to be in a relationship with the daughter of the owner of the company.

Not only business people, of course, who are waiting for the news. Celebrities and Kimy fans were also looking forward to the news.

The large ballroom with a capacity of 1000 people has been installed cameras at certain points for live events. There is a magnificent stage in front with a large background that reads WELCOME NEW CHAIRMAN PT MRN BAPAK TRISTAN ADITYA ABRAHAM.

In the middle, there was a red carpet extending from the main door to the stage. On the right and left side of the red carpet, it has been neatly arranged round tables and chairs with a bone-white tablecloth as a buffer.

Not to forget also, a beautiful flower with a beautiful vase adorns each table.

One by one the employees came in by showing their id cards at the guest table. The chairs are starting to fill up completely. The shareholders and their wives were also present.

Daniel and Sarah were also present, the couple being the center of attention on the show. Not only as a long-time leader of the company, but also as a couple of entrepreneurs and senior artists who are indeed everyone's dream. Daniel and Sarah were already seen sitting side by side at one of the tables, he was sitting opposite one of the other shareholders.

" Are you okay, honey?.." Sarah asked her husband. Sarah held her husband's hand. He knows that even though Daniel now looks strong, dignified in front of people but his heart certainly feels hurt and disappointment.

She accompanied Daniel to build the company from scratch and in front of her eyes too she had to swallow a bitter pill, seeing her husband crumble.

Daniel is the type of person who does not easily tell his heart to anyone including his wife and children. Daniel always shows his charisma in front of the family, he does not want to look weak in the eyes of others, so Daniel. A wife's conscience cannot be lied to.

" Oh baby, I am Ok.." His reply returned the hand of his beloved wife. Daniel took his wife's hand into his lap, clasping it tightly as if to say you were my strength.

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