Mr. Dave, I Love You!
Go away

Ana continued walking briskly through the room after room until she reached the exit of the office.

Without waiting for a lot of time and regardless of the screeches from someone behind her who had been calling her, Ana got into the car.

"Stop, Ana!!!" Snapped at someone who had been running behind him.

Like earlier, Ana ignored the slightest call of that person.

Although the person who called her looked so angry, Ana was not afraid at all.

He let the man call and knock on the car glass near him.

Ana first started the car engine with a straight forward view. Dave was next to the door of the chair he was sitting on at the moment.

"Ana, down!! Don't provoke my anger!!" Dave said coldly as he stared at Ana from outside the car which was not very visible because the car glass was black from outside the car.

"I said get off, Ana." Said Dave again. Now his words were many times colder than before.

But Ana still ignored him. He even looks cute with his flat face.

Regardless of the person outside her car, Ana turns on her car engine just like that.

Dave turned to block Ana's car from the front, so inevitably Ana did not stick the gas if she did not want to hit people.

Ana could only sigh heavily while closing her eyes. He didn't know what to do with it this time.

Why is it like Dave is after her?? But when Ana was chasing, she ran away from him.

Dave is like a butterfly to Ana, If approached and tried to catch her he would stay away, but when Ana tried to let go without asking him to come alone.

Tinnn

Ana who was upset to see Dave did not want to get out of the front of her car, she took the initiative to horn with a loud voice. But that didn't affect Dave in the least.

He did not even move a little from his presence.

"What do you really want, right, Dave?" Ana said inwardly as she stared at Dave's face which was currently staring intently at her with both hands folded in her chest and her legs slightly opened.

According to his Dave will not be able to reach, therefore Ana has mengikhlaskan if indeed he can not be together.

Ana will go carry her heart and love. Trying to accept his sincerity. So that it will not continue to hold the suffering so late.

To love without love is a sorrow. The suffering is so late, that everyone will not bear to see how broken his soul is wounded by love.

"Daddy, stopp!!"

"Dave!"

The shrill voice of a woman who called Dave's name managed to make Dave distract her from the girl who is currently in the car.

"Why are you still here?" Ask Dave a little dislike when he sees this woman named Sonya still here. Dave deliberately left his own so that he could go home first before he returned to the room.

But the guess bh ya wrong because it turns out the woman is still in her office.

"Aaah Dave help me..!"Rintih Sonya while holding her stomach that feels cramped.

Although the beginning looks doubtful, but Dave still approached the woman. Even so, Dave seemed to think for a moment, considering that if he passed from the front of the car that Ana was driving, then the girl would leave immediately.

But, once again he heard the agonizing groan of the woman in front of him so Dave would not help him.

Dave walked closer to Sonya who was currently in a slightly crouching position while holding her stomach.

"You why?" Dave asked the woman in front of him.

But from those words it did not show the slightest anxiety. Even Dave looks coldly staring at Sonya.

"Dave, my stomach hurts." Sonya tried to reach Dave's body and hugged his hands tightly because she had felt that his body was very weak and not powerful to walk alone. He was afraid he would fall on the floor if he did not hold anything.

"My stomach hurts so much, Dave. Please take me to the hospital." His words with tone of voice began to weaken and slightly stammered.

Cold sweat started to come out on his temples as well as his forehead, his face looking very pale.

Dave finally couldn't bear to see it. He tries to help Sonya, he gets Sonya's body to walk up to his car.

Dave doesn't know if his interaction with the woman is being noticed by the girl once the writing loves her. Yes, Ana is indeed watching Dave and the woman who says she is Dave's future wife.

They look harmonious because they are both adults, especially when they see Dave so attentive to memapah woman into the car, making Ana re-open her mind. Dave is not for him, he should have gone far and had nothing to pay attention to.

Slowly but surely, Ana turned the engine back on and drove her car slowly. His mind is not stable, he does not want to endanger his safety.

So Ana prefers to drive slowly so that nothing happens rightfully desired.

When the car had passed a little far from the office, Ana was confused about where to go. His heart is too soluble in sadness, especially when seeing the interaction of two people who will soon become a husband and wife makes his heart again feel crowded.

His outstretched hand turned on the music to dispel a bit of his grief.

The song began to play beautifully in his sense of hearing.

Lyrically by lyric, verse by verse in the song seemed to express everything in his heart.

He enjoyed the song sentence by sentence, then he unconsciously sang.

Seeing you happy, one of the most beautiful things.

The gift of love I once had.

You made me believe in the sincerity of love.

It's like the perfect story will arrive.

Still clearly remembering your warm embrace.

As if everything couldn't disappear.

Now it's just the memories you've left behind.

There is no time left together.

Why there are still.

The rest of the taste in the chest.

When you just left?.

Can I survive.

Without you, baby?

God, please miss him.

Still clearly remembered

Your warm embrace.

As if everything couldn't disappear.

Now it's just the memories you've left behind.

There is no time left together.

Why there are still.

The rest of the taste in the chest.

When you just left?

Can I survive.

Without you, baby?

God, please miss him.

Oh, still saved.

Every spare.

All the love you give.

You will not be replaced.

Why is there still.

The rest of the taste in the chest.

When you just left?

Can I survive.

(Without you, baby?)

God, please miss him.

Give me my miss for him.

Too enjoy the song that he sings, without feeling his tears flowing in his cheeks.