Love Revenge's
Chapter 45

"What's your decision Cyara?" Vier asked while in the car only the two of them remained.

"Alright," Cyara replied sighing.

"Well, I want to marry you as soon as possible, but may I ask for one thing? One thing is for sure easy for you to agree with" added Cyara who now looks at Vier.

"What are you asking for?" Vier's voice sounded flat.

Cyara was still speechless, she was thinking about what she would ask right or not, but Cyara had to do it.

"Tell me! You ask for a fancy house, a car or whatever, I'll give it to you.

"Is it that bad I was in your eyes Vier?" Cyara said in her heart.

"Say me Cyara!"

"I ask that at our wedding there is no need to invite my family, just me, the children and Aunt," Cyara turned her eyes out the window, not wanting Vier to see her tears that had already dripped.

"Why? I wouldn't invite Sheira if that's what you're afraid of" Vier said coldly.

"Other than you ask?" Vier looked completely at Cyara.

"Not only that," after Cyara's answer, the atmosphere in the car was now completely silent, only the roar of the car engine was heard, because both Cyara and Vier were just silent to each other.

"Stop here!" Cyara said once Vier's car was around his office, Cyara did not want his presence with Vier to be the subject of discussion throughout the office,  Cyara is not that crazy who seeks popularity from gossip himself came with Vier who is even now a subject of conversation because of the events that occurred in Bali, from being the third person, and even more crazy, some people actually support Vier with Sheira, saying if the two are more suitable if juxtaposed.

Vier suddenly braked his car. Grimacing his forehead not understanding Cyara's intention suddenly asked himself to stop immediately.

"I don't want to be the gossip of the entire office," answered Cyara who immediately opened the car door, went out and walked for a while to get to the office where she worked.

Vier looked at Cyara, then returned to running his car, passing Cyara who was walking just like that.

Cyara who had arrived immediately entered Vier's room, as usual he immediately read out Vier's schedule today.

"Wait!" Said Vier who stopped Cyara's steps as the woman was about to return to her desk.

"Yes, sir, there is something I can help you with" Cyara looked at Vier, who was just looking at her from top to bottom.

"Later tonight you accompany me to attend my high school friend's wedding, later I will ask the boutique clerk Mama come bring clothes and you can choose for yourself. And the kids let it stay in Mama's house" said Vier, who was like an order, not just telling her.

"But I don't feel good about having to trouble Mama, and again don't I…"

Vier knitted his eyebrows together waiting for Cyara to continue with her words.

Cyara shook her head, "Hmm no, I just don't feel good about Mama" Cyara replied. 

"Isn't the rumor with Sheira going around, so why invite me? Do you just make me a shield so that the gossip will subside by itself once people see you coming with me" said Cyara but only in his heart.

"How can you hear me?" Vier asked who suddenly stood up in front of Cyara, after which he continued to speak but Cyara did not respond at all, until Vier finally decided to approach the woman.

"Huh what? Mmm what did you say?" Replied Cyara who reflexively retreated because of the distance so close to Vier.

"Mama will not feel bothered, Mama must be happy with Rey and Rain, besides there is no harm not if they often live in the house of Omanya, not soon, not soon, we're all going to be a family?" Said Vier who deliberately teased Cyara by moving closer to Cyara and Cyara could only reverse her steps as Vier did so.

"Ehem, ahem," I'm sorry sir interfered, I've knocked on the door many times but you don't seem to hear, so I decided to just go straight in," said Martin, who had just opened the door to Vier's room, then the man glanced and looked at Cyara, "What is your relationship with our boss," that was what Martin's gaze meant to Cyara at this moment.

Cyara just looked down as Martin looked at her, Cyara still vividly remembered yesterday's incident at her house, Cyara really did not know what to explain, because it was useless he explained, Cyara really did not know what to do, the one who heard it must not believe it. How would you believe if the one who said it was just Cyara, Cyara would be considered people are dreaming if it was up to her who said that she would marry Vier, a young Ceo who is already successful at his age who has yet to reach the head of three.

"Say what's wrong?" Vier said flatly then looked towards Cyara who was just silently looking down.

"Cyara made the report I asked for just now, too," he said when he saw Cyara who was uncomfortable in the room.

"Okay sir," Cyara replied bowing her head saluting Vier in turn with Martin before passing out.

Martin, who had been standing at the door, now walked over to Vier's desk "I've prepared what you've asked, sir" Martin said after Cyara left, take out the map and hand it to Vier.

Vier receives it and opens it, "Well, you can continue working," Vier then closes the map again and gets busy with his laptop.

Martin did not leave immediately but still stood right in front of the desk Vier and Vier who realized it raised his face and looked at Martin for a while and then again struggling with his work.

"Is there anything you need to say again?" Ask Vier who knows if there's anything he wants his assistant to talk to him about again. 

"Miss Sheira and Young Master Keanu will also be present at the event that you will attend tonight, Mr" Martin said.

Instantly the movements of Vier's fingers stopped hearing the information his assistant had given him.

"I know," he answered later.

"Well that's all I wanted to say, then I resigned," said Martin rushing out of Vier's room.

"Hmm," Vier muttered only then fell silent again when he saw Martin had closed the door of his room again.

Vier opened the drawer and took a photo, "You know Sheira even though you hurt me, in fact the feeling I have towards you is still the same, I still love you Sheira, if only you had preferred me, our lives must be happy, I am you and our children, but why would you prefer Sheira? Why?" A clear thread fell on the photo that Vier was holding at the moment.