Not Just an Obsession
Chapter 60: Am I Too Late?

Bratt Apartments.

Hooweek.. Bratt spewed out his stomach.

Bratt had been pacing back and forth from noon to the bathroom to spit out his entrails. Repeatedly spewing out his stomach contents, making now all he vomited was clear liquid.

After being satisfied to channel his nausea, Bratt washed his mouth and wiped it with tissue.

"It looks like my stomach acid has gone up because I haven't eaten in the afternoon." Monologue Bratt stared at the reflection of his face in the mirror.

"But to get out, I'm lazy! I don't know why my body is so limp!" Said again.

Bratt came out of the bathroom and took his phone, saying he wanted to order food from an online app.

But his intention he unraveled because he saw a photo of Alea that he installed as his cellphone wallpaper.

"Why is my wallpaper a photo of Alea?" Bratt wondered to himself. Though it was after Alea left her apartment, in a state of severe heartbreak, Bratt opened his cell phone gallery and looked through photos of himself with Alea and when he saw Alea's picture that Bratt took while Alea was sleeping, Bratt made Alea's photo his phone wallpaper.

Bratt also wants to change the wallpaper of his phone again. He opened the gallery and looked through the photo album. Intended to replace Alea's photo with a picture of her, Bratt instead looked back at the photos of her with Alea.

"I should be happy when you choose to end this relationship and not demand seriousness with me. But why is this the opposite? Why does my heart hurt so much, my chest is so tight when you say that." Lirih Bratt looking at Alea's photo.

"Is it true that I feel for you not just an obsession? Am I really in love with you?" Bratt again.

It's true Bratt, you're in love with Alea. Now find him, apologize to him and tell him what you really feel. Whisper angel on Bratt's right side.

No Bratt, no!! You can't fall in love with any woman including Alea! Falling in love, beautiful just for a moment, the rest just makes dizzy and hurt! Remember how your parents used to be! At first they loved each other, but it was only for a moment, the rest of the quarrels after quarrels happened every day and without them knowing you were the victim! Isn't your life good like this! So just strengthen the anti-falling fortress that you have built for decades! The demon's desire is on Bratt's left.

No Bratt, don't listen to this demon! Just follow your heart! Don't let you regret that you've wasted a woman like Alea. Whisper angel again.

After fighting with inner upheaval, finally the whisper of the angel managed to win Bratt's heart.

Bratt got up from his seat, took his car keys and walked out of his apartment unit.

He wants to go to his house and hopes Alea is still in his house.

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With long strides, Bratt walked into his house.

BRAAAK..

Bratt opened the door of his house that was not locked. Fortunately, security in the area where Bratt lived was very tight, security guards were not only standing guard in front of the complex but there were people guarding each block. Otherwise, it might have been a long time Bratt's house turned upside down.

"Alea!! Alea!!" Bratt shouted as he walked into each room.

Didn't see Alea in the living room, dining room and kitchen. Bratt ran to the top floor shouting Alea's name.

BRAAKS.

Bratt opened the door to his room rudely.

Blank. There's no Alea there.

Bratt walks to the bathroom, hoping Alea is in the bathroom. Blank. Alea wasn't in the bathroom either.

Not wanting to despair, Bratt went into the dressing room. But there was no Alea there.

Even the items Alea had brought back were no longer in place, all that was left was Alea's belongings Bratt had given him.

Bratt sat down.

"Did you really leave me Lea?" Bratt. There were no tears coming out of his greenish blue eyes.

"Am I late?" Smashed again.

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Seriate...