Love Should Choose
I'm backing off, Farada!

Molan escapes his vehicle at high speed to a cafe where Dian had promised. The girl initially wants to grab her phone herself, the place is up to Molan to decide. But the man refused it. He wants to drive it himself. He was curious about the voice of the recipient of the phone he had last night, wanted to make sure back after the man matched Dian's mobile number with the one on his phone.

Molan entered the intended shopping complex. Fits the map! his inner. It stopped right in front of a cafe. Before he got down he took a look inside his car. However, just as it was about to get off, a taxi pulled up right behind his car dropped off a girl wearing a white hat with a high-collared cream shirt outfit, subordinates in a black A-line skirt and maroon color sneakers, the man undoes his intentions.

Hmm..justify? Molan murmured. The girl immediately entered the cafe she wanted to go to.

"For Kak.." greet some employees welcome the arrival of their boss who has been present for several days again among them working after resigning from his job.

"Morning.." Farada replied with a smile and immediately looked for Dian's figure.

"Sir, sori.tadi I went straight away because I knocked on the door of your room a few times, not nyahut," said Dian who immediately approached Farada in his room.

"It's Ok, Sister Dian. I was out for a while, I'd like to say, you're in the shower. Oh yeah, how's the phone, it's already taken?"

"Not Brother. He said he would come here himself."

"Huh!?..seriously?" farada's eyes are breaking. That means her curiosity will be answered. And this morning he wanted to ask more about who the man who was with his friend last night. She felt familiar with the voice of the man who spoke to her on the phone earlier before she handed it to Dian.

"Yes, seriously!" It was not Dian who answered, but the heavy voice of a man who was now standing at the door and handed over Dian's cell phone.

"Mas...?"

"Sir Molan...?"

Farada and Dian were both surprised, especially Dian whose gaze immediately turned towards Farada. "Sister Fara...? You know this one?" he slowly coded with his eyes.

"Very familiar instead" replied Farada lirih with a fixed gaze not turned away from Molan.

Molan immediately grabbed Farada's hand, "I want to talk to you!"

Farada brushed off Molan's hand and slipped away. He was determined to stay away and promised his family he would no longer be in contact with the man. "Here it is!" reject cold.

Dian was also self-aware that his existence there was not right at this time. Slowly he backed off, "Sister, I'm ahead first huh." The girl came out without waiting for an answer from Farada and Molan. He just remembered now the face of the man who drove him home last night was a resemblance to Restu. And, she understood why Farada asked to stay with her while in the apartment.

On one hand he was very happy for the arrival of the man who in the course of one night suddenly disturbed his mind, but the other side broke him. "That means, that's the young master Kak Farada told me about, which led to him canceling his marriage to Restu?"

"We're talking here." repeated Farada with flat intonation only. The girl then sat in her chair and invited Molan to sit down.

Molan was a little amazed by Farada's treatment of thinking of himself as a guest. Although he had given a smile that used to often get scolding from the girl, a smile that was able to knock down the defenses of the women but now his smile was nothing.

"You, why don't you ever return my messages and phone, Farada?" molan asked as he sat before the girl, "intentionally?"

Farada nodded, "Yes, I intentionally," he said. "As I last said at the top.for the common good, we'd better not have a relationship anymore, close the communication."

Molan sighed, his eyes looking around at Farada's bead whether it was pretending to be tough. But he didn't find it. The girl conveyed it this time firmly. His gaze did not move from his face. "Till it?" molan said bitterly, "come on. There is still another way. I will fight for you, Fara. I'll find a way for us to be together" Molan continued, hoping.

Farada shook his head quickly, "I don't need to fight, brother, because it's not appropriate for me. It will create new wounds, wounds for me, for you, and for our families. Too steep a path." Farada paused, the girl inhaled a deep breath of air, "i don't want anyone to get hurt just because of our petty."

Molan could not believe that the phrase was coming out of Farada's mouth. Niggling? It is precisely you who understand it in a narrow way, Fara! But it was just a rebuttal in Molan's heart, he didn't want to argue because it would make the conversation even more complicated.

"I want to ask you one thing.." Molan paused, then breathed as much air as he did before continuing, "..do you still love me?" He asked something that he thought was very important in determining what steps he would take later.

Farada did not immediately reply, the woman saw the bead of Molan's eagle's eyes before breaking her eye contact, she smiled faintly with a raised angle next to her. "Used..iya!"

Molan's eyebrows were linked, his eyes narrowed, "Now?"

"I'm a type of woman who's not just blinded by love. Logic still dominates my feelings about love itself" replied Farada diplomatically, "so sorry, now my feelings for you are evaporating." she said as she looked back into Molan's eagle eyes.

Molan was stunned by the straightforward answer that shot out from the mouth of the woman in front of him. There was no doubt at all from his face. He felt that this girl before him was no longer the Farada he had once known. He feels foreign!

Molan should be ashamed that he still expects Farada to reject him for the umpteenth time. He should also be ashamed because his heart had already mocked him like that. But unfortunately, Molan would never have been the master of the underground network at such a young age, right? If that refusal would make him.broken!

Molan chuckled discordantly. He shook his head several times. His eyes did not turn to look at the eyes of the woman who was now challenging his eyes. "Then..finish!" he laughed softly, then immediately put on a stern face, "I do love you Farada, Very even! From the beginning we met in Sapporo until this second! I will fight for you. I don't care what the obstacles are! I'll all be lost if anyone comes my way. But, if the love in your heart itself is already lost, I ... Back off!" molan said while forming his finger like a military salute.

That's Farada's real logic! Molan's mind as it passed left Farada who sat dumbstruck through Molan's sentence with a raging feeling.

Instantly his tears escaped unstoppably, his shoulders were shaken with his head cupped to the table.