Not Just an Obsession
Chapter 61: Must Be Tired

Bratt had been in the dressing room for a long time regretting having endured his feelings for Alea.

Had wanted to give up on his own feelings, but finally the whisper of the angel again encouraged Bratt.

Bratt stood up from his seat and walked out of his room and went downstairs. He wanted to pick up his phone that was left behind in the car.

With the phone in his hand, Bratt went back into the house. Then make a call to Alea's number.

"Shiit!!!" Bump Bratt while Alea's phone is off.

Bratt is not desperate. Bratt calls Dan to help find Alea.

Tuout.. Tuout.. Tuout.

"Ha-" is not finished and says Hello, Bratt has already cut in by giving orders to her.

"Where are you? Find Alea now!" Bratt's orders.

"Sad." Decih And across the phone.

"Isn't Alea with you? Why did you tell me to look for him!" Tanya Dan pretended not to know what happened.

"He's gone! He's gone from me Dan! He left me!" Bratt replied with a trembling voice.

"That's not what you want! So what are you telling me to look for him for now!"

"Why are you so chatty, huh!! Just find Alea now!!" Repulse Bratt emotion.

"All right! I'll let you know that I found it!" Reply And lazy.

And ended his phone call with Bratt.

"This is how angry!!" Dumel and once his phone call ended.

Back to Bratt.

After contacting Dan, Bratt also walked into the living room, his intention was to take one of his alcoholic beverage collections from his mini bar.

But when he saw a piece of paper with a pen on it, a pen that he was very familiar with because the pen belonged to Alea who had a pool table, Bratt turned his bow to the pool table.

He took the piece of paper and read the writing on the paper.

While reading the letter, no tears Bratt back flowing down his cheeks.

"YYYYYY...." Bratt's screams sounded so poignant calling out Alea's name after she finished reading the letter that contained Alea's heart.

Suddenly Bratt's vision went dark. And..

BRUUUIS. Bratt collapsed instantly on the floor near the pool table with his hand still clutching the letter from Alea.

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After dinner, Hesron and Zhinta decided to return to Jakarta.

Actually Zhinta wanted to spend the night at his Grandma's, but Hesron forbade. It was not that Hesron did not like Zhinta to spend the night at Grandma Zhinta's house, only that if Zhinta did not go to the office tomorrow, he was afraid that Bratt would suspect that Alea was going with Zhinta. And surely that would make it easy for Bratt to find Alea before Bratt was fully aware of his own feelings.

And for the sake of launching Hesron's plan, inevitably Zhinta had to come home with Hesron to Jakarta.

KRIEING... KRIEING...

The ringtone on Hesron's phone.

They are now halfway to Jakarta.

Hesron glanced for a moment at the phone he had placed on the holder that hung on the dashboard of the car.

And. Name on the phone screen.

"Who's Dan?" Asked Zhinta who also saw the name of the caller.

"My friend." Answer Hesron.

Hesron pulled the car over before answering a call from Dan.

"Hello." Answer Hesron.

"Where are you? I'm in front of your apartment right now." Say Dan.

"I'm on my way home. What's up?"

"Bratt just called me, he asked me to find Alea."

"Yes, just do it as planned."

"But I couldn't bear Son, just now when he called me, his voice shook like he was holding back a cry."

"Curtain!!! Don't use feelings Dan, remember our mission! This is all for Bratt's sake!" Reply Hesron.

"Yes, yes, yes!! Then come home soon!"

"I'll be there in an hour. You go in my apartment first! But remember, don't mess up my kitchen! I'll break your hands later if I get home my kitchen is a mess!" Hesron.

The call ended and Hesron returned to drive his car.

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Seriate...