Madelin Tough Women
43. One Heart

"When are you moving? As I remember you lately, you've been keeping quiet too much." Flora stared intently at Nike sitting in front of her.

"You don't appreciate my efforts?" Nike put on an offended face. "I was monitoring the woman at a very close distance. That also includes part of the effort. I'm not your dog anyway."

Flora put down her rose tea cup quite hard. "You're not my dog. But you're at a loss yourself, if you put off work too often."

"I don't do it too often either" Nike denied.

"Whatever you say. But please remember the task I've given you." Flora did not want Nike to neglect her duties. "I've given you a lot of leeway over the years. Is this the result of your gratitude to me?"

"Don't pay back debt. Such a thing will never be discussed." Nike rolled her eyes lazily. "Why are you so obsessed with that woman?"

Flora let out a long breath. "She's not a good woman. He stole my partner. It's only natural that I'm bad for her" Flora said in an annoyed voice.

Nike's smile was lifted hearing that. "It seems like it's just a personal matter. You're too vindictive apparently. Try not to put too much bitterness in your heart."

"Your words are impressed to follow me. Though you yourself lived all this time with a grudge for your brother's sake," said Flora coldly.

Instantly the look on Nike's face turned flat hearing him. He is honestly the most sensitive if he has dealt with the problem of his sister, even if only a little.

"Get me talk!" reprimand Nike with a flat voice.

"Look you're angry, this is clear evidence that my words were the truth" Flora teased. The woman was quite satisfied to find the upset reaction raised by Nike.

Nike snorted, he tried to control his emotions. For him not to be provoked because this one woman, very expert humiliate others. Therefore as much as possible Nike tried to restrain him.

"Well, you won. I'll move as you please. No more or no less. But you'd better help yourself, to keep your every word. Because I myself can't always hold back like this." Nike got up and walked away leaving Flora alone in the room.

While Flora who still lives alone in the room, just smiled with satisfaction. He drank back his rose tea and was happy because he always managed to make his toys become upset.

"Well .. if you're aware, you shouldn't have to linger dealing with people like me" he murmured full of complacency at heart.

***

Sam was silent in Flora's bedroom. His face looks so messy. The man glanced at a glance towards, his hands were filled with countless syringe scars.

It seems like I will die soon, if it continues like this, Sam thought in a fit of rage. He felt that his body was getting damaged more and more, due to regular drug consumption and also sedatives.

Sam got out of bed and walked to the bathroom. Arriving in the bathroom, he immediately turned on the automatic water fountain, and cooled himself under the cold shower.

Everything has gone awry .. everything has become broken .. I have lost everything and left behind the bad things in my life, Sam said in his heart. How sad it is that Sam's heart finds himself ending up in such futility.

Without turning off the automatic shower. Sam walked towards the mirror. He looked at himself for a long time from there. The look of his face is wrinkled, the eyes are red and tired, the body is getting thinner and looks sad. Gone was the charismatic aura he once had. Sam is self-conscious, if he looks like he used to be when he was still the CEO with his current appearance. He realized that he looked like a kingpin who did not deserve to wear fancy clothes.

He now looks more like a drug addict in general. His best performance, had been replaced with a miserable appearance. Sam, who has lost everything, is now also losing himself.

There was nothing left for him to have. Everything just vanished. He left thousands of endless regrets in his heart.

Tired of seeing her appearance so chaotic. Sam finally punched the mirror until it broke. She screamed and cried. His thin body that had been wet wrestled, with the coldness of the bathroom floor.

CLUTCH

"Sam what happened?" Suddenly, Flora went into the bathroom, and became very panicked.

Flora approached Sam. He tried to touch the man, but Sam quickly shook his hand. Refusing the presence of the woman.

"Go! I don't want to see your face!" Sam threw his face away from Flora.

Flora frowned not understanding. "Tell me, what makes you feel uncomfortable? I'll do anything for you as long as you feel better."

Sam did not answer. He looked at Flora blankly. "I can never ask of you. Because you'll never be able to do that for me."

"Say Sam! Say it! What do I do to make you feel better?" Flora looks very frustrated.

"Hahahaha .. stop repeating such useless words. So many times I've asked you to end this. But you still won't let me go. It's free for me to ask that from you, "said Sam pessimistic. His strength was up, and he was completely unwilling to continue to linger arguing with Flora.

Flora bit her lips in annoyance. He even made a small cut on the corner of his lips. Her heart felt so hot hearing Sam's words.

"I can do everything, everything. But for this one, it's a pity that I can't do it for you. You're mine, you can't leave me. You have to stay by my side until the last second of my life" Flora said.

"You just keep talking about your personal feelings. Yet you continue to ignore the fact that I have never felt comfortable with you. You close your eyes and ears. You ... You're really just fulfilling your ego side." Sam stood closer to Flora's face. "You can have my body but not my heart. Because for all eternity my heart can only be owned by Madelin. No other woman, other than her, can get my heart."

Flora was stunned to hear Sam's confession. His heart ached for an instant, it felt like something was penetrating into his chest.