
Kevin previously told me that he had a friend in Indonesia. Today, he will meet his friend. He was standing next to his car in the parking lot of his best friend's office.
Wearing a white shirt whose arms are rolled up to the elbows, white trousers, black sneakers, and sunglasses, it looks dazzling in the eyes of the female employees who turn towards it.
He moved from his backrest, waving at a girl who had just entered the parking lot.
"Elina!"
Oh, her acquaintance Elina. Everyone stared at the girl. Elina herself was confused by it. He quickly approached Kevin.
"What are you doing here?" tanyakanya.
Kevin took off his glasses, smiling kindly. "Meet you dong."
Elina surprised. Tumben once Kevin came to meet him. The man took her to a fast food restaurant near the office. Each ordered a warm coffee while exchanging stories about his days in Jakarta.
"I'm sorry I just visited you. In fact, it's been almost a week here," selorohnya interspersed with crisp laughter. The man is now babbling with Indonesian language that is quite fluent, but the accent is still noticeable.
"Ah, it's okay," replied Elina, smiling wryly.
"Hey, what's up, huh? Oh, aye. Two days ago, I met Matthew at the hotel I was staying at."
Unfortunately, the story did not interest Elina. Kevin was too late to say it. Despite not responding, Elina still listened to the story of Kevin's meeting with the man who had made her heart hurt more in the present day.
"Sweet, it's not usually Matthew gets drunk from drinking wine. In fact, only 3 glasses? I was the one who also drank with him was not drunk," said Kevin, then drank his coffee.
Elina herself was shocked and astonished. How can it be like that?
Actually, if Elina could read Kevin's movements, it would not be a coincidence. Kevin, of course, suspects.
Before Kevin met Matthew, he told a waiter to put the medicine in Matthew's glass. Both glasses are deliberately placed on Kevin's table so that he can pour his wine without knowing that there is medicine in the glass.
Sorry Elina, maybe that's all I can do to help you meet Matthew. Think Kevin.
Kevin continued, if he wasn't so sure if Matthew was drunk. "I used to tell you that Matthew had headaches, right?" continued Kevin. "She said yesterday that her headache was coming back. Then, he went to the hotel room to meet his client. I don't know what happened after that? Hopefully he doesn't make a mess."
No, Kevin. Your friend made a mess. He had kissed Elina, taken her to bed, stripped her of her clothes, and slept with her. Then the man left her crying, with a broken heart.
"I also met him," muttered Elina sadly.
"really? Where's where?"
At the hotel you're staying at, Kevin. "Today."
"Then, what happened?" kevin asked curiously, hoping for a happy story between them.
Maybe not. Kevin saw tears streaming down Elina's cheek. Crying without a sound.
"Matthew hates me" said Elina bitterly.
Kevin glanced at iba. Failed the plan. How can they be together? He thought reminding them back at their first meeting would awaken that love. It was precisely the hatred in Matthew's heart.
"Elina, don't be sad. Matthew will definitely come back to you." Kevin put his hand on Elina's hand, holding her gently and full of warmth from a friend.
If Kevin is right, he can only hope. What happened today left him numb. He can only surrender. He smiled bitterly at Kevin, although it was not enough to convince Kevin that he was comforted by his words.
At that time, they did not realize that someone was watching the two of them holding hands. He held it tightly to the handle of the black umbrella that was keeping it from the heavy rain this afternoon. Jaw hardens. The man inflamed, then left where he stood at this moment.
"Sir, move!" his orders were furiously restrained to his driver.
Elina and Kevin....
Hit him on the thigh with his fist. He did not think that his friend had betrayed him. And Elina, that cheap woman, so quickly did she forget her love?
Matthew's anger was unbearable. As soon as he entered the house, without greeting the Goddess who welcomed his arrival - again his bad temper had arisen - all the goods were thrown, the sheets were disfigured. The room started out like a warehouse that was never cleaned.
The worried goddess had since followed her son to the doorstep. The sound of falling objects and growling sounded. He wondered, what made him so angry?
His hand wanted to knock on Matthew's room door. But he didn't want to complicate the matter, so ditched that intention. He'll let Matthew calm down first. This was finally told to Monika, and asked her to talk about the matter after Matthew calmed down.
However, Matthew, who could not help himself anymore, went out of the house to the hotel where Kevin was staying. Driving at high speed, almost making a mess on the road.
Kevin is currently gathering with Fritz and Frans in the room. They're talking about Matthew and Elina's increasingly worrying relationship.
"Already, Kevin. We don't have to interfere in their affairs" Fritz suggested. "You forgot two years ago. I was still horrified, when Matthew hit me in the face for making him fuck Elina."
"But because of that, they're now in love, right?" suhut Kevin is stubborn.
"Indeed. But their love hurt them" Franz says.
The door was opened by him. Kevin was surprised then surprised to see the person he was talking about appeared with a face that looked unhappy.
Kevin frowned and smiled. "Matt, there's ap...."
Not yet Kevin finished his speech, Matthew clasped Kevin's collar and pushed him to the ground. Fritz and Frans were shocked. They wanted to ask, but Matthew went to Kevin and beat him blindly.
Fritz immediately attempted to break up by holding Matthew. However, the man elbowed him firmly, then came back to beat Kevin.
Kevin won't budge. Although he did not know what his mistake was, he returned Matthew's punch. He kicked the man's body, punched him several times. Kevin clasped Matthew's collar.
"What's my fault? Why did you hit me?" kevin asked, his breathing was broken.
Matthew smiled cynically. "A traitor should be PUNISHED!"
Matthew sighed at Kevin's hand, beating him back to the point of falling near Fritz and Frans, who immediately helped him to his feet.
Frans came forward, facing Matthew. "Wait a minute, what's going on? What do you mean by 'traitor'?"
"You ask him, did any friend snatch the woman loved by his best friend?" sizzle Matthew.
Kevin didn't accept it, he stepped forward. "Whatchu mean? Who took who?"
"You!" matthew shouted furiously. "I see with my own eyes, you're holding Elina's hand!"
So Matthew saw her at the restaurant this afternoon? The man misunderstood it as though. Kevin calmed down, walked forward to Matthew, trying to speak calmly.
"Matthew, let me be clear...."
"No need!" Matthew is advancing his body, about to beat Kevin. But Frans held her body.
"Matthew, you need to listen to him first" Fritz said.
"Don't interfere!" matthew snapped while pointing at Fritz. "Oh, or did you know and keep it a secret from me, did you?"
Fritz. "You misunderstood, Matthew!"
"Shut up! Hey, Kevin. How long have you and Elina been together? Have you guys slept together too?"
"Stop that shit!" kevin, whose patience has run out.
Frans felt impervious to this increasingly complicated dispute and misunderstanding. Finally, he spoke up. Touching Matthew's shoulders, trying to slow him down to the sofa so he could talk about the matter with a cold head.
Unfortunately, Matthew's brain and heart had been burning. Frans' persuasion was unsuccessful, Matthew sighed Frans' hand from his shoulder.
"Okay, Matthew, please listen to me. We've been friends for a long time, and you know that we've always supported each other. Kevin never did that, and Elina loves you so much. If you love her, you should never doubt her" Frans said, trying your best.
"Love?" grunts Matthew. "It was you guys who tried to convince me of Lisa's affair, but I didn't believe it because I believed in my love. But what I saw was so clearly visible to my own eyes."
"But you don't know what's really going on" said Kevin. "Elina is a very honest and sincere girl."
Yeah, Matthew used to believe that. He could see the honesty and sincerity he felt from the woman. Kevin's statement, slowly brought him to his dismay.
"Yes, Matthew," said Fritz. "If you don't believe me, ask Elina."
Matthew snarled, smiling cynically. "Huh, at least just the reason."
"At least listen to him first. Believe it or not, it's your decision" Frans suggested.
Matthew was silent, pondering. This time he was really confused. Doubt shakes his mind. Her little heart let out a shriek that she should give Elina a chance. But his selfishness is too intense incite him, if asking it is just a waste of time and make heartache.
Matthew rubbed his face, frustrated. And without saying anything, he stepped away from this place. While driving, Matthew ordered his secretary to find someone's home address.
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"Who's looking, huh?"
Frasya was amazed to see guests who came at night like this. That guy right, that handsome bule guy he saw at the supermarket a few weeks ago? Why is he here? It's not a dream, is it?
"I want to meet Elina" Matthew said.
Even more surprising, he knew his brother. What's the connection with her brother?
"There .... for a moment, I call," said Frasya grogi, then rushed inside. He forgot to ask the guests to come into the house.
Just about to enter the hallway to the room, Frasya had already passed Elina. The woman will walk outside holding her phone. His expression was flat, not surprised at all at Matthew's arrival.
"I want to talk to you" said Matthew, after seeing Elina's presence.[]