LOVE YASMIN
Advice from Dion

Marcell returned to his apartment, he needed to calm down to think clearly about finding Yasmin, it had been two days that Marcell had not met Yasmin, did not hear her voice, did not hear her voice, neither did he see her pretty face and it had already driven her almost crazy.

Marcell took a bottle of whisky and a glass of ice cubes, he took it to the mini bar in the kitchen, the man poured the liquor in the bottle into his glass, he immediately drank the drink. The bitter, sweet taste, there was also a taste of the fruit that greeted his taste buds and passed through his throat.

"Where are you Yas? you promised you wouldn't leave me, so what is this?" he murmured then poured back the contents of the bottle and immediately drank one gulp.

"Don't try to play tricks on me Yas, because I can find you wherever you are" Marcell growled slamming the glass in his hand

Pyarrr......

The expensive glass was shattered scattered on the kitchen floor. Marcell again downed the alcoholic drink directly from the bottle, no matter how many bottles he spent, to make me sprawled under the mini bar table.

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The Ting.tong....

Ting.tong...

The Ting..tong...

Dion pressed the bell button in Marcell's apartment unit, but there was no sign of the door opening, there seemed to be no life in it, but Dion had seen Mercedes-Benz C-Class E 200 Avantgarde Line black Marcell still parked sweet in position, it is impossible Marcell out without his beloved car.

Dion decided to pick up the Master because until 09:30 the Master had not arrived at the office, so the secretary had no signs of appearing in the office, this is what brings Dion now in front of the door of the Marcell apartment.

Dion hesitantly attached the kay card he was holding to the door of Marcell's apartment.

Chequek...

the door was instantly opened, but as he expected, it was quiet as if there was no life in it.

"Mr Regan" he exclaimed, stepping into the living room.

"Miss Yasmin" exclaimed Dion, who knew the two lived together.

"Where are the two of them? don't let me hear that lacknut sound again" muttered Dion, but still stepped forward.

"Mr Regan" he repeated calling out to the Boss. "This is why the kitchen is so messy? there's broken glass, are the two of them fighting?" muttered Dion inwardly looking at the flakes of the glass that became to pieces.

"There were so many empty bottles" Dion saw a whisky bottle strewn across the bar's mini table.

Bruckk....

Dion fell because he accidentally stumbled on something.

"Sial.." he said and then saw what was in the backseat. "Mr Regan" he exclaimed to see the Boss lying on the floor.

"What's this about? what the hell's going on? Mr Regan" Dion patted Marcell's face but there was still any reaction. Dion finally took the Boss to his bedroom.

"What's really going on? why is Mr Regan so drunk like this? Dion looked at Marcell who was lying weakly helpless.

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"How is Marcell Rom doing?" Dion calls a doctor who is his best friend and also the personal doctor of the Regananta family.

"He just drank too much, what happened to him? the last time he was like this was five years ago" said the doctor named Romi.

"I don't know, he was okay yesterday. And this morning I found it was like this" Dion stared pityfully at Marcell.

"Well let him rest, I'm sure after he regained consciousness his condition must be fine, and don't forget you're redeeming the medicine" Romi's doctor said.

"Thank you for checking it out" Dion said.

"He's my best friend too, if there's anything, tell me" Romi said before exiting Marcell's room.

"Where is Miss Yasmin?" Dion was still wondering where his best friend's bed partner had gone. Dion came out to redeem the medicine and buy food for Marcell, Dion did not tell Marcell's parents because he could still handle Marcell.

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"Eat after that you have to take medicine" Dion placed the tray on the nightstand next to Marcell's bed.

"Has not been back yet" asked Marcell looking straight ahead.

"If you're referring to Yasmin, I haven't seen her since I found you on the kitchen floor" Dion spoke like a friend, not like a boss and a subordinate.

"Do you know where he's going?"

"When did Yasmin leave?"

"It's been the third day I didn't see him, I couldn't even reach him" Marcell said.

"What did you do that he left you?"

"I also don't know, everything's fine, he wasn't angry or sulking, even before he left we had a full night of sex in this room" Marcell said.

"Mk.ck..." Dion shook his head. "That's not what you need to tell me" Dion stared annoyedly at his best friend.

"I'm just talking for what it is" he said.

"Yes but it doesn't need to be that detailed Mr. Regan" cot was really upset at Marcell. "As far as I know Yasmin loves you so much, there's no way she's just gone for no good reason" Dion said.

"I told you, I didn't make her mad" Marcell said.

"Then your engagement to Laura? are you sure Yasmin isn't angry? you sure Yasmin didn't leave because of that?" Dion stared at Marcell.

"I've talked to Yasmin" said Marcell.

"What do you think?"

"Yasmin won't be mad at me, he says he has no right to.

angry with me, our relationship happened on the basis of like, no coercion and bonding, Yasmin also did not mind if I was engaged to Laura, she said, and Yasmin promised not to leave me just because I was engaged to another woman" Marcell explained at length.

"I'm sure you must be crazy" Dion murmured but Marcell heard.

"What did you say?"

"You're out of your mind, Marcell" he said clearly.

"How dare you" Marcell stared intently at Dion.

"How could you not know that Yasmine is mad at you? Yasmin loved you so much, she was angry and hurt to hear you were getting engaged to another woman, until she left you, I'm sure of that" Dion said.

"How do you believe that?" Marcell became a cengo.

"Mk.ck..." Dion clucked in wonder. "If you love a woman so much, then she'll be engaged to another man, won't you get angry? are you sure you won't hurt? can you see that woman you love so much is engaged to another man?" dion's speech made Marcell silenced, Marcell now seemed to realize he had made a big mistake.

"You're right too" said Marcell.

"Have let Yasmin go, anyway your relationship is on the basis of liking, no bonding and you don't love her either?"

"But I'm used to Yasmin" Marcell said.

"It's only a matter of time, you'll get used to it without it. Let her go in search of her happiness, find a man who can love her sincerely, let Yasmin live happily. Because I'm sure Yasmin has suffered a lot and hurt when she's with you" Dion glanced at Marcell.

"You know so well, Yasmin didn't suffer that much when she was with me, she was so happy. Especially when under my shackles, he was so happy to reveal my name" proud Marcell broke what Dion said.

"You're really crazy" Dion came out of Marcell's room, because talking too long with Marcell would make him crazy and Dion wouldn't want that to happen.

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TBC 🌺