IT'S NOT MY FAULT TO LOVE YOU
Jealous

Tristan stopped his car at a cemetery on the outskirts of the city. Kimy stared in wonder at Tristan, why the man had brought him there.

"Why are we here?.."

Tristan did not reply, the man got out of the car walking around his car and opened the door for kimy "Come out.."

Tristan clasped Kimy's hand, taking the girl into the cemetery, where she had an arm that afternoon, only a few people could be seen making the pilgrimage.

They both stopped right in front of a beautiful looking cemetery. The cemetery looks clean neatly arranged, with grass deliberately planted on it. There's a pretty picture frame there. Rahma, the name written on the tombstone.

"I want to introduce you to my mom.." Tristan said softly to Kimy. Tristan took Kimy to sit beside the tomb.

"Ma, daffa comes the same daffa wife-to-be.."

Daffa?? That name wasn't the name he used to call when he was having nightmares. So the daffa is him alone?

"His name is Kimy, mama would love to know him. She's a very beautiful woman, daffa loves Kimy.."

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Kimy turned to Tristan, looking at the face of the man who was focusing on the tombstone. His heart was slightly touched hearing the man's words. So does he really love me?

"Daffa will take care of Kimy, it seems like your prayer has been granted the same god. Daffa has found a woman who daffa loves and we will live happily.." Tristan turned to Kimy who was also looking at him, Tristan grabbed Kimy's hand again and kissed the back of the woman's hand.

"I promise in front of my mother that I will love you, take care of you and never hurt you again. Trust me this time.." Kimy looked at Tristan in disbelief, he could say nothing but silence.

"Are you done?.." Kimy asked Tristan.

"Hmm??.."

"I want to introduce myself to your mother. But you stay away, I'm ashamed.." Tristan smiled faintly in response to Kimy, he kissed again the back of the woman's hand.

"Well, have a polite talk with your mother, let her respect our relationship." whispered Tristan in Kimy's ear and then moved away from Kimy.

After Tristan moved away, Kimy saw a sad photo of a beautiful woman who was there. "Tante, I'm Kimy. Sorry to meet you in such circumstances. Aunt, I'm sorry mom Kimy took aunty's eye to donate to tente Kimy. Tristan hates Kimy. Forgive the Kimy family. Kimy promises to make amends for all that by marrying Tristan. We ask for aunty's blessing.. "

"Honey.. Why for so long, the sky was getting darker like it was going to rain. Is it done?.." Kimy wiped the tears that soaked his cheeks. "See you, auntie, excuse me, I'm sorry, mama kimy." she said slowly, Kimy moved out of her place and walked over to Tristan.

"You crying?.." Tristan rubbed Kimy's cheek, which was visible as a trace of tears.

"I'm just sad, your mom's young but.."

"don't be sad, I don't want you to cry anymore. Promise me never to cry again because of me.."

Shit, what's wrong with this crazy guy. Why has his attitude changed so sweetly. If this continues I can..

"Hey.. You're daydreaming.."

"Tristan, I'm fine. Let's get out of here.." Kimy pulled Tristan's hand away from the place. Kimy did not want to hear anymore sweet words of the man, he was afraid he would be trapped again.

On the way, Tristan stopped his car at a fancy restaurant.

"We'll have dinner, baby.." The man said as he got out of the car to open Kimy's door. "Let's get out.." orders her when the door is open.

"But I'm not hungry.."

"You want to get out or I'll hold you.." Kimy's pouting face finally complied.

After choosing a comfortable seat they ordered food. But they hadn't finished eating yet someone came to their table.

"Well.."

The woman is an artist Alana who is also a woman who used to often warm Tristan's bed, more precisely Tristan's pet.

"Hey.." Alana approached Tristan and kissed the man on the cheek. Kimy who witnessed that threw a lazy face. While Tristan himself looks surprised by Alana's bold attitude.

"Alana what are you doing.." Tristan moved her body away and rubbed the lipstick on the woman's cheeks.

"I miss you, you haven't called me in a long time. My apartment feels empty without you Tristan. Oh yeah a week ago I came to your apartment but you changed the password, hmm.."

Shit, this woman. Inner Tristan.

"What are you doing, Alana, you don't see me with my fiancee. You're looking for me.."

Alana glanced at Kimy. Of course Alana knows that Tristan is with Kimy, even they both know each other. But Alana deliberately did it so that Kimy knew that they both had something.

"Oh, dear Kimy, how are you?.." Alana approaches Kimy, intending to hug him but quickly Kimy stands up more precisely dodging "Sory, I want to take a toilet first.." Kimy said to Alana.

Kimy walked away leaving Tristan and alana.

"Why is he, is he angry with me?." muttered alana, the woman looked back at Tristan, then she sat down on the chair beside the man "Apparently you really don't need me anymore.."

"Don't provoke my emotions, get out of here." replied Tristan flatly.

"I'm leaving, but you have to promise me that tonight you'll come to my apartment. You know I miss you so much, baby, I've been doing treatments the part you like. I'm sure you'll get hooked after you feel it.." alana said very sensually, deliberately teasing Tristan. He also grabbed the man's hand, stroking it up and down.

"God.." Tristan smiled with a terrifying aura "unfortunately I'm not interested at all. I already have something more delicious than your body." sneered Tristan.

"What do you mean Kimy's better than me. Wherever possible, I'm more experienced." whispered alana in Tristan's ear.

Kimy who walked closer saw that alana was so close to Tristan. They look very intimate. Alana was kissing Tristan's cheek and holding the man's hand. Knowing that Kimy is walking towards her, Tristan throws the woman's hand. "Go fuck, I'll transfer you money later. Don't bother me.." Tristan's word is full of emphasis.

"Alright, I wait.." whispered Alana then rose from her place "Kimy dear, I'm first well.. Bye." he said to Kimy, but even though Kimy did not answer the woman's greeting. I felt ignored and Alana left that place.

"Darling, let's finish your meal." Tristan ordered without feeling any guilt.

"I'm full already.."

"Done, you just ate a little how can you be full. Let's spend.."

"I said I was full.."

"Kimy, are you angry?.."

"No, angry for what?." replied Kimy flatly.

"Maybe you're mad because of that damn woman. You know a lot of women like alana around me, so don't worry baby, I'm not interested in them at all.."

"I know and I don't care." Kimy replied with an angry look at the man.

"haha.. Oh come on Kimy, you're angry. Are you jealous, honey?.." Tristan keeps teasing Kimy.

"Given your opinion, Tristan, I want to go home.." Kimy left the table. Tristan just cengo saw his woman leaving him alone at the table. Tristan quickly left several pieces of money at the table and ran after Kimy.

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