IT'S NOT MY FAULT TO LOVE YOU
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" Papi hear you're getting married to Tristan?.." Daniel asked who was sitting on his bed in his beautiful daughter's room. Daniel stroked Kimy's shoulder gently "Are you happy with him dear?.."

Kimy looked at Daniel with a pushy look, he really wanted to tell Daniel everything, but the state of the papi was not okay at the moment. What if he told me that it would only add to Daniel's burden.

" Kimy is happy pi, Tristan gives all that Kimy wants." replied Kimy as he clasped Daniel's hand.

" Dear, beautiful princess papi. You don't want to be with Tristan because of that, do you?.."

" That's what pi?.." Kimy asked a little confused.

" It's not that he meets all your needs, papi's daughter doesn't matre right? You love Tristan, right?.."

Kimy looked at Daniel blankly, confused as to what to answer. She used to be a little girl. Kimy's dreamy type is handsome and rich just like Tristan's current figure. Her life as a model and the child of a rich person requires a high lifestyle. That was the reason why he had a crush on Gilang at the time. Gilang is not including entrepreneurs who have big names, but his name in the entertainment world and the owner of an agency is quite popular among celebrities at that time. Moreover, Gilang was a handsome man full of charm, who could resist. Another Gilang is the son of a Teddy, a famous businessman like his father Daniel and also Teddy a famous politician at that time. Gilang also spoils Kimy, whatever Kimy wants and needs Gilang always obeys him, which is why he loves Gilang so much.

" Of course not pi. I really like Tristan pi." I lied. " Pis.. Do you agree that Kimy is married to Tristan?.." Kimy asked doubtfully. He just wants to know what Daniel thinks of Tristan.

Daniel smiled "Whatever makes you happy will support you.." The answer.

" Kimy, someone wants you to ask.." Kimy nodded waiting for Daniel's question.

" About the news circulating outside, is your relationship and Gilang not over yet? Missed a few times to come see your mom, she asked where you were at that time.."

Kimy gulped his saliva, he was confused to answer what "I and Gilang are no longer possible with pi.." Answer irent.

Daniel tries to understand "OK, we don't have to discuss Gilang, yes, later if Tristan hears bad.." Daniel said later, seeing his daughter's face change. He doesn't want to make Kimy sad.

Kimy nodded "Pi.. Mom.."

" Sssstttt.. Please don't discuss your mother's problem. Papi just wants our meeting filled with happiness, okay.."

" But pi, is papi okay without mommy?.." Kimy asked with tears already starting to mount.

Daniel hugged Kimy tightly "we'll be fine, son, okay.. Papi will be fine and you also have to promise papi if you will be happy. Your mom will be happy to see you happy with the man of your choice.." Daniel said he strengthened his daughter, even though he himself was holding tightness in his chest.

If papi knew that most likely cause mami woe there is a crazy man who papi respect it.

Kimy started crying in Daniel's arms. Should she marry the man who caused her mother harm. Is there any other option. If only he had other options. Kimy continued to hold Daniel tightly, as well as Daniel who thought Kimy was crying over Sarah's departure, he did not know the many secrets that the only princess carried.

Daniel stretched out his arms, he caught Kimy's face with both hands "Don't cry anymore, promise me this is the last time you shed your tears.." Kimy nods to lie to his papi, of course lies the girl always crying at Tristan's house, where maybe it was the last time.

Daniel saw the wall clock in his daughter's room "it's noon, lunch time. Get Tristan to eat, papi'll come down first.." Daniel stood ready to leave the room, Kimy nodded and let go of Daniel's hand, until Daniel came out of his room Kimy continued to look at the back of the man he loved.

Geck.. Tok

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Kimy went into the guest room prepared for Tristan. He stood in the doorway, casting his gaze across the room in search of Tristan.

Where's she?

The guest room was indeed quite large in size, there was a bed with a King size, sofa and tv in the room. Kimy walked in slowly and knocked on the bathroom door, but there was no word.

Is he on the balcony?

Kimy walked to the door connecting the balcony in the room, but yet he opened the balcony door a baritone voice sounded behind him.

Kimy turned his head and found Tristan standing in the doorway leaning against the still-open door.

" It's lunch time, papi told me to call you." Kimy replied.

Tristan walked in, not forgetting that he had closed the door of the room he was sitting in. "You're an unfriendly host dear, this is how you treat a guest who has just come here for the first time. You're so rude.." He replied as he continued to walk closer to Kimy.

"I really feel like I'm at home in-law. I'm so happy, we'll visit and stay here often.." Tristan said right in front of Kimy.

Kimy squinted a little. "We'll be here often?.." Kimy asked between happy and confused.

" Hm.. Of course we will visit here often after marriage. He's your papa, meaning my papa too.."

Kimy gulped roughly hearing what the man said. While Tristan just smiled ignorantly at the expression of the girl.

" Tristan, is there anything I want to ask you?.."

" Okay say." replied the man by folding both his hands on his chest.

Kimy walked away, preferring to sit on the couch in the room. " Why do you want to marry me? Don't you hate me, you hate my mom?.."

Damn, how does this girl know I hate sarah. Inner Tristan.

" Do you want revenge, you want to torture me. I'm not satisfied that you've been torturing me all this time, even killing me.." Kimy stopped his words.

You killed your own son, you killed the fetus in my stomach, you bastard. Continue in the heart.

Tristan got close to Kimy, he sat down in front of the girl "It was Kimy's accident, I didn't kill sarah." she said. Tristan thinks Kimy wants to say that he killed sarah, but Kimy wants to tell her about the fetus in her stomach. Kimy forgot that he knew it was from the hospital nurse not from Tristan. The man did not know that actually Kimy also already knew that he had a miscarriage.

"Revenge? What are you saying, baby, I want to make you happy Kimy. I mean it, I'm sorry for going too far, I want to make up for it.." she looked serious while clasping Kimy's hand. But for Kimy, he couldn't believe what Tristan said. The man in front of him is like a chameleon, he can change at any time.

"But I don't love you." said Kimy softly without seeing Tristan's face, he prefers to see his hand held by the man. Kimy really didn't dare look him in the eye.

Deg

Tristan looked at Kimy, he was stunned for a moment. But he still had faith that Kimy had feelings for him before the tragedy the girl went to the hospital. Tristan sure. He wants to give Kimy back his trust in her.

" It doesn't matter, I'm sure you'll fall in love with me later." she said confidently.

Kimy was silent for a moment "Do you love me?.." Kimy asked a little doubtfully.

Tristan looked at Kimy fixedly, not believing that the girl was asking about his feelings. Tristan stood up and sat down next to Kimy. He still held the girl's hand. His right hand grabbed Kimy's chin, leading him to turn to her. They looked at each other closely, I don't know what Kimy felt. Tristan's gaze was so domineering. " Kimy, I didn't believe in love. There were a lot of injuries in my past. I don't know what I'm feeling right now. But I love being with you, you always make me want to be around you. I also want to always make you smile like you did when you came here. I don't know what this means. I want to find out by marrying you.."

Kimy didn't move, nor did he make a sound. He looked at Tristan as if hypnotized. This was the first time she had heard Tristan talk to her in such a long way. He did not expect that this cold and crazy man could say that. Why just now? Why did he hate that guy. Why was it that when Kimy tried to open his heart he stayed away from him, hurt him, inflicted deep wounds and traumas on his body and heart.

" Believe me, this time I won't let you down. We start over again.." Kimy did not answer, the girl actually became a statue. Seeing that Kimy was not reacting, Tristan stroked Kimy's tiny lips with her thumb slowly. The man continued to stare at those tiny, Pink-colored lips. Slowly but surely he advanced his face, approached and continued to approach until the two lips were perfectly stuck together. Tristan pursed Kimy's lips softly and softly. Kimy didn't refuse, he even closed his eyes. The kiss lasted long enough and intense until the sound of the door being knocked.

Tok tok tok tok

" Mister, Miss Kimy.." The voice of compassion makes Tristan and Kimy let each other go.

" Oohh shiit.." said the mad man.

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