Just Love Figurant
Chapter 12

The world is a stage. Many people are full of drama, and often end up with a debate. Not infrequently, many of them end up injuring each other.

How many people end up in death just because of drama? In fact, to find a truly sincere person without drama is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Renata walked hurriedly to the company leader's room that had just been in charge. It should be today that he had some items in his room, but Renata took the time to meet the important people in this company.

Step Renata steady. The sound of shoes that are mutually unpretentious, quite inviting to ask many employees who work there.

"Mr Marcel is in the room, Bayu?" Renata asked his secretary, Bayu.

"There, Miss Renata. Coincidentally just got in." Bayu answered.

"I didn't make an appointment with him. Can I see him soon? There's something I want to talk about." Renata Pinta. "I beg you, this is very important" Renata added.

"In the meantime, I'll let you go first." Bayu knocks the room politely, then enters without Renata. The woman waited outside the room, until Bayu came out and expressed Marcel's willingness to meet.

"Good morning, Mr. Marcel. Sorry I interrupted you so early. Can we talk for a second?" Renata asked politely, but impressed bravely.

At a very important leadership in the company, Renata also needs to keep the adab and the Krama system even though he hates Marcel very much. Renata could see Marcel's surprised face instantly.

Just this time, Renata came to Marcel, meeting the man in person. During this time, for work, even Renata had never met Marcel directly.

"Please." Marcel pointed at the sofa in the corner of the room, hinting at Renata to sit there immediately. "What's wrong?" Ask later.

"I'm sorry, dear Mr. Marcel. I came here not as your subordinate anymore, but as someone else, because I have officially left this company." Renata looked at Marcel sharply. Marcel only frowned after he sat on a single sofa not far from Renata.

"What's wrong? Just tell me, don't beat around the bush." Marcel said later.

"Why do you have such a small brain and intend to trap myself in your bed? Is it to get someone you like, you'll justify it all the way? Tell me, why should my best friend whom you sacrifice, and why should she bear the burden of shame for the rest of her life?" Renata said as he looked at Marcel full of intimidation.

As usual, Renata won't let this happen. For the sake of his friendship with Lusi. For the sake of a friendship that has been established for a long time.

Marcel was surprised at his place. He did not expect, Renata will know all his bad intentions, and also the scandal of himself and Lusi two nights ago. Marcel shock not playing.

"What do you mean, Renata?" Marcel asked.

"Alright, Mr. Marcel. I don't like you kink anymore. I also don't like it when you're acting on people who look less financially than you. Lusi sacrificed himself for me. Tell me, Mr Marcel, why can you be so cruel to my best friend? You shouldn't have fucked her even if she had sipped a drink containing stimulant drugs." Renata.

Renata could not hold back his patience. Marcel was trying to curl up and was also trying to dodge. Of course Renata will open everything without further ado. Without the cover.

"The effect is able to damage the organs in the body of Luci, if he is ignored just like that." Marcel answered honestly.

Marcel tightened his jaw. He did not expect Renata would know everything, all about his scandal with Lusi.

"Don't cross your line, Renata. This is a work environment. You shouldn't be discussing something that's not a job, in this place. If you really want to talk about things outside of work, wait for me to come home from work. We can have an appointment." Marcel said flatly.

The man can control himself well. As powerful as Renata tried to tear down, Marcel tried to stay upright and professional.

Marcel looked at the old Renata, researching the look on her face as well as Renata's beautiful face posture and having a hidden side of tenderness. Unfortunately, it felt like this time it would be difficult to have Renata. The girl knew all the cunning. Shame of course, but Marcel's mentality was not as weak as Renata thought.

"No. I'm sorry I couldn't wait that long. Anyway, this needs a quick solution, Mr. Marcel." Renata looked at Marcel bravely, defiantly and intimidatedly.

Surely Renata's gaze made her melt. Marcel trembled for a moment.

"Tell me what you want, don't beat around the bush." Marcel.

"You must take responsibility for taking away the sanctity of my friend. Then I'd like, you marry her immediately, Mr. Marcel." Renata said firmly.

Marcel was stunned in his place. There are many things that make Marcel silenced, including the style of speech and the content of a short sentence Renata.

"No. I'm not gonna do that. I was too young and I was reluctant to marry Lusi, because there was no love between us. I talked about it with Lusi, and we agreed to just be friends. Who are you anyway? You have no right to rule me." Answer Marcel.

"So in a word, you are reluctant to take responsibility for Susi over her body that you already enjoy? I didn't think you could be this jerk and this shit." Renata looked at Marcel's face.

"We'll talk about it next time, Renata. Now get out of my room. I don't want to talk about anything outside of work at work." Marcel's Word. The man saw a flash of hatred in Renata's eyes.

'So, Lusi told Renata about everything? Damnit damnit! Just watch out for you later, Lusi. I'll make the calculations with you. You promised not to sue me, but what is this? You broke the deal we agreed to. Just watch out for you later.'

Marcel.

"Don't dodge it again, Mr. Marcel. I want to see how much responsibility you have as a man. Can't you feel sorry for him? He lives alone with his sister. His financial condition is also concerning. Isn't there a little bit of your pity on her?" Renata's eyes glazed over. Marcel certainly could not bear to see it.

"But sorry, Renata. I can't marry her. If you hadn't refused from the beginning and didn't shut yourself down when I approached you, it wouldn't have happened like this. All this because you've a hand." Marcel chimed in softly, not flat anymore. His eyes were softer than before.

"I have to how? I cannot betray the people I love. After all, giving you false hope, isn't that something that can't be justified?" Ask Renata.

Marcel was silent for a moment, examining his heart, a sense of love that now seemed to have lost its beat. Then, where did that wild and crazy beat go?

"Sorry, Renata. From the beginning I was wrong. I shouldn't force my will just like that. But back to your request, I'm sorry I couldn't grant it. I still don't want to marry Lusi." Firm Marcel.

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