Love for Adita
Love For Adita 20

Tristan kissed my lips short. For the second time I let a man do more to me.

Oh my God..What is this feeling? Why am I unable to resist the charm of this handsome man?

Not stopping here, Tristan kissed my lips again for a number of times. Even now I return the kiss. I don't know who started it until we could get involved in a long, hot kiss.

As a person who has ever felt the heaven of the world, I honestly miss it..

Tristan's hands began to roam mischievously.

I tried to restore my common sense even if it was hard. And it looks like Tristan has been overcome by lust.

I have my own dilemma, on the one hand I enjoy the touch of Tristan, on the one hand I want to reject the actions u3ieiwjwjsTristan 38wiiajsjaiajwkkwjsjsjsjsjsjs.

Lord... Help me...

"Enough, Tan." I pushed firmly Tristan's body.

Tristan who is still controlled by lust tries to deceive me again.

" enough! We can't do more."

" But you're enjoying, right?"

" Not enough Tristan! Now you can go home." I pushed Tristan's body out of the house.

" okay! I'm home." He rubbed my head gently.

" Well at home."

I'm nodding. After Tristan came home, I immediately closed the door and locked it.

" Foolish indeed Dit. can-can resigned at the same touch Tristan. remember Dit, you are not married. Don't get hamidun first." My inner babble is cynical to myself.

"Basic jendes! If you miss a man's belain, this is not the way." I still menggedumel myself.

***

Morning came, I was ready to go to the office. When he was about to leave the house, there was a black car parked in front of the house. Whose car?

I tried to remember the car number.

It looks like Tristan's car, but what? Why is this so early in the house?

Not to mention my surprise, a nongol face from Bali car glass that was lowered.

" Tristan?"

The owner of the name I called was just a whimper, "yuk rose." Bring along.

" I can't, I'm on a motorcycle." Reject me.

Tristan got out of the car, "to be forced or.."

" Yes..." I'm upset. After making sure the house was locked I immediately followed into Tristan's car.

" Morning angel..." Sweep friendly.

" Don't worry, I don't have a dime." My solute.

" Idih.what the hell?"

Tristan drove his car to the office.

" Tan, why pick it up anyway?"

" why? Embarrassed?"

" Yes, it's shame. Later on I guess they we have a relationship again."

" You're single, I'm single, where's Dita's fault? Since when do you think the same thing about people? Just relax."

The car enters the office gate. I'm getting panicked.

" Tristan, I'm going down here."

" Why are you? Shame on my way?"

" It's not that..."

" then?"

I chose to give up, there was no point in arguing with Tristan.

" Yuk.."

" Yes first, I'll wait for Rere."

" Not much reason." Tristan held my hand tightly.

Oh Allah... Tristan.. Where's your common sense?

As they passed by the other coworkers' room, they were flirting with us.

" Suit.suit... When's this?"

" Let's dong. immediately at halalin..."

And there are many more temptations that are thrown by our coworkers.

Tristan is a humble boss, so anyone close to him will feel comfortable.

Tristan led me to the front door of my office. Hand released.

" Happy work, baby.later to lunch together. I'll pick you up at twelve."

The door was closed, so I could breathe.

Tristan.lelaki dambaan every woman. Anyone wants to be his companion. I'm sure it is.

Tristan is a grown man, he never said love or affection, but his treatment of me has proven that Tristan has more taste in me.

Why should Tristan fill my mind.

I started my activity. Doing tasks that stack up alone. Tristan hasn't found a colleague for me.

***

The clock has shown at half twelve. Duh.. soon Tristan will come to pick you up. What am I supposed to do? Refuse? Obviously can't.

The door opens, "tara..." Three beautiful girls making a scene in the room.

" Since when?" Ask Rere curiously.

" What the hell?"

" Duh.ask halalin dong same handsome.." cried them simultaneously.

" What the hell?"

" Yuk eat to the cafeteria." Take Rere.

" Em. I... Cannot. Uda promise the same.."

" Same with Tristan?" Rere's face looked gloomy.

" Dita, are you ready? Let's eat." Suddenly Tristan appeared behind the door.

I feel so wrong with my other friends.

" I'm sorry, I have an appointment with Dita. " Tristan said without guilt.

Rere and the other friends finally came out.

" Tan.I don't feel good about them."

" Save dong, Dita."

" How can you relax? They're my friends, Tan."

" You think they're not my friends? Don't make it bad, Dita."

Tristan pulled my hand.

" Let go!" I threw Tristan's hand.

Tristan was surprised by my harsh treatment.

" We don't have any possessiveness, Tan. You are nothing to me. Not my girlfriend, not my fiance, not my husband. You have no right to curb my association." My atonement.

" Oh, so you don't like my way. Okay. tomorrow we get married. I'll take care of all the administration I need. Where's your document?"

I couldn't believe the words that came out of his mouth. " It's not that easy for me to be in a relationship with a guy, Tristan. I don't know you, you don't know me. Don't say marriage to a widow. You know Tristan? I will marry the right man. I don't want to fail again in building the household ark.

" So what does our kiss last night mean if there's no basis for love? Is it that easy to touch a man? Ck. You're cheap." Tristan took her anger away from me.

Why does it have to be like that?

***

Since the quarrel in the office, my relationship with Tristan has been strained. We also did not say hello to each other. Even now Rere and Tristan are getting close. Does Rere have any taste with Tristan? Are they already made up? It was as easy as Tristan to drop his taste on other women.

Today this weekend, Tristan held an office event in a villa.

I've arranged some clothes as well as some medicine.

We will take the bus that has been prepared.

" Come... We're leaving now." cried Tristan.

We started walking towards the bus and choosing our own places.

Netraku and Tristan meet for a glance. But as fast as lightning, he threw away his gaze.

It hurts to see Tristan's attitude towards me. So all this time I misjudged Tristan.

I sat alone while Tristan sat with Rere right next to me.

Rere leaned his head on Tristan's shoulder. Is that them?

The jealous flames seemed to want to explode in my chest.

Am I falling in love with Tristan?