Look at Me One
92. Death Kick

Jero's not an ex-girlfriend, that's reality. Only Aran's heart had ever been bound and attached to the man, but, indeed, those memories of the past could not be wiped away. That's the position of memories. To be remembered or forgotten. And Aran chose the latter option, forgetting that by removing it like dust stuck to the table, he wiped it with a piece of tissue. Disappeared without a trace.

But the problem lies with the second party who is involved with the past, who somehow feels curious and does not accept that he has been forgotten. To this day still seen Jero's efforts to attract the attention of Aran who is actually not interested in him at all.

Actually, it's just Aran's problem at the office. The rest he lives his working life with a pleasant spirit and atmosphere.

And today's incident.

After completing the fieldwork, without saying much to either Aran or Jero, they returned to the office. Sit down at each other's desks. Aran did not look at Jero. Instead several times the men glanced and hoped that their eyes would meet.

She growls upset by herself, while Aran is busy with his work.

After time passed, Aran struggled with the work completed also finally.

Aran piled up the news notes he had made near the print machine, his news report this time a kind of future news, facts in the news he wrote with peppered opinions from him. It will appear in the evening story as the evening news cover in two days. Special news due to special requests from an agency.

The girl smiled for a moment, recalling the incident earlier this afternoon.

Aran's heart was quite pounding earlier, when he met Mr. Saga's mother. Aran thinks he won't be known, so he'll just say hello to the others. Head down politely. There has never been any special interaction between him and him. But it turns out Mr. Saga's mother recognized him.

The graceful woman who became the center of the upper class association, she still looked very beautiful at her age. The faint facial lines Sofia had, visible from Mr. Saga's mother.

And this afternoon was like this story.

"You're Han's wife, right?"

Deg. He recognized me, Aran touched his thumping chest.

Being questioned just like that already makes Aran excited not the head. Especially when he had the opportunity to get a special interview with Mr. Saga's mother. An opportunity not afforded to any media present today.

Fill in the future news that he wrote today, about the figure of a great woman behind the big name Mr. Saga. Aran can already imagine how the rating will be obtained by the evening news of the day after tomorrow. I'll tell Miss Daniah to watch as well.

After the printing machine stops meaning he is done with his job, Aran wakes up pushing his chair, he leaves it to his co-workers to report to the director.

"This is shocking news, brother." Whispering the name of Mr. Saga's mother. Hearing that Aran's colleague who was still lazy immediately grabbed the map, ran to the director's room by shaking the paper in the air.

Ah, today is also fun, if all goes well this way my heart gets excited. I miss Brother. Come home, we have dinner.

While still releasing tired by moving the shoulders to the right and to the left, Direction heard giggling laughter from the corner of the room. While glancing, the look in his eyes met with Jero. The man smiled at her at a glance, then spoke familiarly to another colleague.

Dih, I do care who you're talking to. Not at all the building's support. Aran glared, then walked out of the room. He wants to make coffee in the kitchen.

Aran's indifference is misunderstood again by Jero, the man thinks Aran is angry because he saw him familiar with other female colleagues. Jero smiled as he covered his face.

Huh! You think you can easily forget me, no way, muttered Jero happily.

Then Jero turned to his female counterpart who was talking to him.

"Oh yeah, do you know, Aran used to love sticking to me. He even expressed feelings for me."

The face of Aran's co-worker looks surprised, but immediately turns tense when he wants to talk about Aran's husband. She did not mention Aran's husband's name due to goosebumps.

"Don't bother Aran again, he's married." With that scary Secretary Han, he muttered, if you bother him you might lose your job. But those words were not spoken, as his lips were afraid to speak Secretary Han's name.

"How long has Aran been married?"

"Not so long ago, yes still arguably they were newlyweds."

Jero laughed again when he heard the explanation of female colleagues, along with the entry of Aran brought a glass of coffee.

So you just got married, haha, deserve to still be so friendly. The curious soul of Jero sailed again, if he had for a month teased Aran, would the girl not falter.

Jero was digging his own grave.

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When closed days are tired, when the sun begins to fall from its throne, it means that it is time to stop working. In TV stations whose working hours rotate for 24 hours are never quiet from human breath. Because there is a new show that will start filming when the evening comes to cover the earth.

I want to eat spicy food ah today. What yes? Is brother taking me to Brian's restaurant.

He said goodbye to the others, then kicked the girl out of her study. He bowed his head at the few people he met in the corridor. The girl waved at Sandrina, her senior, as well as Doctor Aaron's lover.

She is beautiful, her hair is so nice.

Aran gets information that Sandrina and Aaron's marriage is delayed because of their busy lives. Besides, the girl didn't hear anything. Only their stories are getting more friendly and harmonious. While daydreaming, the girl came out of the TV station building which was still a lot of people passing.

"Maz!"

Especially when you know who is calling. The pillar of the building that still feels handsome and full of charm. I told you I don't care about you.

"What's Senior? I'm going home."

"Talk to me for a minute." Jero begins to be offended by the rejection given by Aran. You're really selling expensive huh, I'm a little interested. Jero's self-esteem feels torn to shreds with Aran's indifference. "Let's have dinner with me, I'll buy."

Who wants to eat with you!

"Sorry Senior, my husband is coming soon. Just take the others."

Aran mentioned several names of female co-workers, including the one who spoke with Jero earlier this afternoon. Again Jero kumat's confidence. Right, he didn't like me talking to other women. Jero smiled again.

"Your husband hasn't come yet, than to wait here alone, come with me." Jero's hand violently pulled Aran's arm. Even gripping him, even though Aran wobble did not miss. "Don't make a fuss and come with me."

"Release Senior! What else do you want, if your heart hurts and doesn't calm down when I say I don't like you anymore. Huh! Insolent there should also be a limit donk."

Awwwww, Aran growls as the grip on his arm strengthens. It seemed like his words were correct, and it pierced the self-esteem of the man in front of him.

"If I'm not married, I still tolerate your attitude Senior, but I'm married. I married the man I love. You're just the dust of the past that I've removed. So stop!" It is unclear what else Aran explained, if there is no relationship left between them. "At the same time, you didn't like me, why don't you now accept that I don't like you."

There is a flaring in Jero's eyes, his pride is getting torn apart because what Aran said is right. He doesn't accept that Aran stopped liking him.

"Damn it!" The grip hardened even more, even Jero pulled Aran's arm forcibly.

And out of nowhere, a voice makes Aran jerk.

"Arandita!"

If he calls me by that long name and intonation, it means that the tiger is angry. As Aran realized, her husband's eyes lit up as his footsteps approached. As powerful as Aran hit Jero's hand until detached from his arm. The girl looked, her arms were even red.

"Sister... Brother!"

As if Han had not heard Aran's call, those blazing eyes were on the man beside Aran. He took a step back from Aran, in shock. Looks like Jero recognized the man who just called Aran.

And within seconds, the long legs of the man who was filled with anger, somehow made Jero fall down. The man screamed in a shrill voice, holding his hand.

"How dare you touch my woman." The trembling voice still held back the anger. Aran was even trembling in fear. For a moment his mind was blank. "Do you know who you're touching?"

The trembling Jero could not answer, Han who heard everything that Aran said just now was further provoked by his anger. He stepped on Jero's trembling hand in fear sitting on the sidewalk.

"Sister! Brother stop me please! Brother! Brother Han, stop!" Aran quickly hugged Han. Clutching the man's chest so that his legs shifted down. "He's my senior at college."

Han sighed, lowering his legs. Staring at Jero who could only silently freeze while his feet trembled.

"Don't show up in front of my wife again!" The meaning of this sentence is a lot.

Then Han pulled Aran's hand, the girl turned a glance towards Jero, then half ran following Han's quick steps, towards the parked car, not far from their quarrel.

Aaaa! Did you hear my babbling earlier! Ber, which means he heard, I used to like Jero. Aran's hand that Han was holding felt trembling now.

"Why don't you tell me if there's an ex-boy you like, working with you?" The cold voice instantly pierced Aran's heart as he got into the car.

I forgot! Because he's not important I forgot!

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