Mr. Dev (CEO of Seoul)
Involved in trouble

"Agya, where have you been? I was looking for you from earlier. You're worrying me." said Darrel, holding his breath, which was rumbling to each other, since he's been looking for her all the way to the hotel, except for the room.

"Gyaa, what's wrong with you?" tanyanya realized that the woman who was standing in front of her with her head down was crying.

"I-I want to go home to Darrel."

Darrel's forehead creased deeply, his eyes looking at Agya fixed and full of probing, wondering what was going on with the woman, "Well, I'll take you home." Darrel was about to grab Agya's arm, but the woman immediately stepped back while shaking her head, "No need Darrel, I'll go home alone. You stay here, your sister's wedding isn't over yet. Sorry for worrying you."

"No Agya, you came with me. I picked you up at your house, so I'm the one who should take you home."

"But Darrel, I-I don't want to trouble you. Let me go home alone, please." Agya lifted her head, revealing her face that was wet with tears.

"What really happened to Agya? Why are you crying like this? Did anyone hurt you? Say." Darrel's face turned sad, feeling guilty for not being able to take good care of Agya, until the woman cried like this. Yeah, even if he doesn't know the cause of the woman crying. It felt like he wanted to wipe away Agya's tears but he again remembered the phobia that woman had

"Darrel." A woman's voice came from the hotel lobby. Darrel and Agya immediately turned their attention towards the woman. The woman who was approaching them.

"Who is he, baby?" asked the woman holding Darrel's arm while leaning her head on her shoulder. Highlight his eyes stared dislikefully at Agya.

"Eh, in-."

"I-I'm sorry Darrel, thank you for your invitation" said Agya passed away from there.

"Gyaa." Darrel takes off his ex-girlfriend's arms violently about to chase after Agya, but breaks down when his mother calls him.

"Ahh shitt." Darrel curses, stares in annoyance at his former lover, then he steps his foot toward his Mama who is waiting for him near the elevator.

"Darrel will remain mine at all times" said the woman, folding her hands over her chest while pulling one corner of her lips into a faint smile.

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Agya stepped foot with long steps, down the highway that looks crowded will then pass the vehicle. His tears were dripping more and more, his chest felt tight even his heart which also hurt because it had just broken. The man he had been secretly in love with had a lover. That night was really a very sad night for Agya, her heart had just been broken by two men at once. More unfortunate, the phone and also his bag is missing so he does not have a penny to order a taxi or call Della to ask to be picked up.

"Ahhh." he shouted a rough rub of his face, "Why should I be this upset?" Rubbing his tears rough then opened his high hell that had just broken and threw it on the side of the road.

"Tuhaann can you send me a good man? I'm tired." he looked at the sky that looked so pitch-black, there were no stars up there. Not as usual.

Not long after, Agya felt the rain drops soaked her body to make her cry even more, "I ask the good man, why even the rain that comes?" he said wiping his tears, his legs were already sore and injured from walking bare feet, traveling a very long way.

The point of rain is getting heavier and heavier along with the wind and lightning that strikes up there, but does not make Agya shady or shelter. The woman continued to step, down the road that began to look lonely, just a few meters away she had reached her apartment.

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"Huh." Agya dropped her wet body onto the living room sofa of her apartment, feeling very tired. His nose began to feel sore and watery, even his eyes were swollen from crying earlier.

For a long time the woman remained silent there, staring blankly at the ceiling of the living room, lamenting her unlucky fate and misfortune. He should have followed his heart earlier not to go to the wedding.

"Ohh." Agya got up from her seat, stepped towards her room to clean her body and change her clothes.

The warm water pouring from the recently lit shower soaked Agya's plain body. The woman came back crying, still imagining the bitter incident that happened at the hotel earlier. He touched his lips, lips that were no longer holy because they had been snatched away by the jerk.

I don't know what to do now, if he could just disappear from the earth or go into the ground, don't want to show his face to anyone.

So much soap stuck on Agya's lips, rubbing them rough, removing traces or traces of Mr.Dev's kiss.

"Ah, sucks!!" Decak Agya, he wants to erase his thoughts and memories as well as those who still show glimpses of their kissing scenes in the hotel room.

***

"Yeah, Gyaaa, Gyaaa. Open the door Gyaa." The sound of screaming and pounding doors coming from outside the apartment, making Agya wake up, the woman's eyelids split apart, gnawing as sunlight entering through the sidelines of the window vents adorned her face.

"Gyaa, open the door." cried the woman again, the woman who was none other than Della. That long he's here.

"Hoam." Agya yawned while stretching out her arms, stretching her muscles that still felt stiff. Before that, he came down from the bed. Stepping out of his room to the main door of his apartment, opened the door for Della who had not stopped banging on the door.

"Gyaa, are you okay?" della hugged her best friend.

"Ehm, I-I'm fine. What's up?" Unhugging her.

"Ayoo entered first, there is news that is going viral about you" he said to invite Agya to enter the house, then he locked the door of the Agya apartment.

"What's wrong?" agya asked shortly after her body managed to land on the sofa.

"Gyaa, tell me. What happened last night? Did you meet Mr.Dev at his brother Darrel's wedding? Did you go into Mr.'s room. Dev too?" The questions that Della scatters make Agya's eyes widen. "W-how did you know?"

"Oh my God, I thought that that woman was you" said Della, her face turning fearful and anxious. Thinking of Agya's fate for being involved in Mr.Dev's problems

"What's wrong? I don't understand what you're saying." Agya looked at Della with a confused look, completely clueless as to the direction of her best friend's conversation.

"Look at Gyaa, this woman you are." Poking his phone in front of Agya, showing a low-quality photo. A photo of a woman who came out of a hotel room with a man who was bare-chested.

"Gosh my god." Both of Agya's eyeballs smashed, very surprised to see the photo.

"W-how can you have this photo?" tanyanya turned her gaze towards Della.

"Gyaa, haven't you checked your phone? This photo is viral. There are many media who are preaching and talking about it."

"You know Gyaa, this photo means Mr.Dev's scandal. Some media outlets wrote the headline in bad, dirty words against Mr.Dev" Della said, pointing out the news portal was trending on the topic that morning.

"The CEO of Wilantara Grub slept with a comfort woman in one of his five-star hotels."

"Mr.Dev walked out of his hotel room naked with a woman."

For whatever sake, after reading the title and content of the news. Agya immediately swallowed her saliva violently, fear coming back to haunt her. Why did last night spread like this?

"Dell, this news is not true. I-I didn't sleep with Mr.Dev. It's just a misunderstanding." said Agya looking at Della with teary eyes, how he should explain to Della the actual incident.

"Tell me everything, Agya, what happened last night? Why are you in Mr.Dev's room?" Swiping on Agya's back, trying to calm her frightened friend. He is sure that this matter will not be left unchecked by Mr.Dev, because all of this concerns his good name. Mr.Dev could have reversed the story and blamed Agya completely, as in his previous cases.

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