
Bratt Apartments.
Bratt had been sitting on the sofa for more than an hour, wearing a towel wrapped around his waist. He rested his head on the back of the sofa while closing his eyes.
He had intended to go to the office, but when he imagined Zayn and Alea having a relationship, Bratt's heart was hot again, Bratt's intention to go to the office was undo because he did not want to see Alea. He was afraid that if he met Alea in the office, the desire to have Alea was all the greater.
Remember this is just Bratt's obsession, just obsession, just obsession! You can't fall in love, can't!
Repeatedly Bratt gave suggestions to his heart and mind to strengthen the anti-fallen fortress that Bratt had long built.
Until Bratt finally fell asleep on the couch.
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Alea is now right in front of Bratt's apartment unit.
He took a deep breath and took it out rough before pressing the pin code Hesron told him.
Beeping.beeping.beeping..beeping...beeping.
Six-digit numbers have already been pressed Alea.
Chequek. The door opened Alea.
"Let's Alea spirit, you can definitely! Whatever Bratt will say you must be strong!" Alea muttered inwardly and entered Bratt's apartment unit.
Alea walked very slowly as her eyes went around looking at the contents of Bratt's apartment.
"Mahr..." Call Alea quietly when he reaches the middle room.
"Mr Bratt.." call Alea again.
In the room.
Bratt blinked his eyes as he faintly heard Alea's voice.
"Alea.." said Bratt. Bratt got up from the couch and walked out of his room.
Chequek.
"What are you doing here? And who told you my pin code?!" Bratt asked with an intimidating look.
"Why didn't you come home last night?" Instead of answering Bratt's question, Alea asked back.
"It's none of your business where I'm going home!" Answer Bratt.
"Did you bring another woman here, so you didn't come home?"
"I told you it's none of your business! You have no right to interfere in my affairs! Our relationship is only a bedmate! And in the office you're just my employee!"
Deg. Alea's heart ached at Bratt's words. But he kept trying to calm down so that the conspiracy that Hesron planned went well.
"What do you mean talk like that, sir? So all this time you've only thought of me as your passionist?"
"That's what you know! So I don't need to explain at length anymore! You're just the object of my obsession! There's no love every time I let go of a passion with you!!"
"Are you sure, sir?"
"Hey.. Alea! Just so you know, you're not the first woman to be the object of my obsession! So I'm pretty sure of what I just said to you!" Answer Bratt.
"After all, you weren't harmed either, were you? You're not a virgin. And we're not doing that to vent my desires either. I also help you vent your desires."
"When that's why you brought me to your house! Why are you being so nice to me! As long as you know, because of your attitude, I've fallen in love with you!" Jerk Alea.
Bratt was silent for a moment. Nor does he know the real reason why he brought Alea to his house, being kind to Alea like a husband who loved his wife so much.
"I told you, it's all I do is just my obsession with you!" Bratt replied denying the true heart.
"So so. Then, from now on I resign to be the object of your obsession! Our relationship is over here!" Alea said firmly.
"I'm sorry!" Alea said again and left before Bratt and walked out of Bratt's apartment unit.
Bratt did not pursue Alea at all, but after hearing Alea end their relationship, Bratt's heart ached once, his body instantly squeezed like it was boneless.
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