Obsessi Mr. Billionaire

Obsessi Mr. Billionaire
Need to confess


At Rayden Mas Rafael's residence, Virza, Derry and Amas reported what Kaesang had been through yesterday.


Rayden did not think, it had been more than two days Kaesang son of his manager did not want to go home to the main house.


"Please keep an eye on the child, lest something happen" he said. Even so hate the behavior of his son, still a father has concerns.


Moreover, Kaesang son has many shortcomings, Kaesang was born extraordinary, without being able to feel, also often has dementia.


However, unlike Rayden and Alula who were stuck, the young man actually felt fine living in a narrow place.


Given the dementia he had, before falling asleep Kaesang had written some reminders in his book.


Then after waking up in the morning, Kaesang also tried to remember back what the name of his roommate.


Brian, and well it turns out Kaesang can remember without reopening his notebook.


During this time, Kaesang only relies on his three assistants, he does not need to record anything, because the next day to his three assistants will remind everything he forgets.


Doesn't this mean that there's a remarkable achievement that Kaesang Narendra Wardhana is proposing?


A moment in which he is able to be independent, starting from learning to remember without anyone reminding him.


Sometimes, there are diseases that are too dear and difficult to disappear, but when fighting it with strong effort, it can help the healing process.


Brian just came out of the bathroom full of casual clothes.


The handsome young man had to go to college this morning, he then grabbed sneaker shoes from under the undercarriage to wear.


Kaesang is busy with his new phone. The window where it sits, hoping the morning breeze becomes the best escape.


"Tonight so pick up Luna?" ask Brian.


Kaesang turned his head, ignoring the thick-browed handsome young man. "Someone, before I had a job, I was reluctant to meet him" he replied. "You know, Luna also often underestimated me!" coined.


Brian chuckles. "Women are more mature, it is like that, but they are more fun than women of our age who like spam chat" he said.


Kaesang agreed, because Valerie was like that. "You yourself? So go see your lover?" ask back.


Brian got up with his white shoes and backpack. "Tonight he asked for company until morning, so, most likely, I didn't go home" he explained.


Hearing that, Kaesang turned his head in curiosity, is not spending the night together mean. "Have you ever?" tanyanya.


Brian chuckled. "So, on the bed?"


"Hmm," nodded Kaesang, to be honest he became unwell to have to ask so far to a new friend.


Brian smiled a little. "He only asked for drunk company, after which he left" he replied.


Kaesang can never control the turmoil when with Luna, is there a relationship that is only limited to accompanying drunkenness? "You sure you've never been insolent with him?" his pedicab.


"As long as he doesn't ask for it, I don't dare" Brian said. "He's a wife of people" he added.


Already Kaesang kira, Aunt who has a relationship with berondong, usually already have a husband.


"My job was just to be asked to accompany me and I enjoyed our togetherness, that's all" Brian added.


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The day changed, two days after Mike swiped it, Lanie was allowed to go home.


How many times Lanie yelled 'don't pretentiously care for me' but that's how stubborn Luna was, the girl remained faithful to accompany Lanie until she returned home.


Slowly, Lanie and Luna walked together into the all-white building.


Inside, the beads were greeted by Lira and her wheelchair and Mike stood by her side.


Things that managed to ignite Lanie's anger back. "Do you want to be here?" tanyanya.


Luna sighed, why did the Lira come at such an inopportune time? Lanie shouldn't be stressed first.


"Lira's coming for you" said Mike.


Lanie gave a faint laugh. "For me?" he then turned to Lira. "You want to prove that I failed to kill you, do you?"


"Lanie," Mike scolds.


"Say what's your purpose?" ketus, Lanie stared unhappily at her half-sister.


"Lira wants to apologize" said Lira, her hand reaching for Lanie's hand which then brushed aside. "You die, I don't forgive you!"


"Lanie," Mike again reprimanded.


Lanie. "I'm evil, right? So be careful, don't get too close to me, Mike" he threatened. "Better, you hide this actor from me again, so I can't hurt him anymore!" be barnaceous.


Just as Lanie stepped up, Mike grabbed her arm first. "You've hurt Lira, and once she wakes up, instead of reporting you to the police, she's coming here just to apologize to you, you should appreciate it,"


"I appreciate it, but if she walks out of my presence," Lanie cut, her sharp gaze a sign of how painful her heart is.


Mike took off Lanie's rough arm. "You realize what makes you minus in the eyes of men? Your attitude is too antagonistic!"


Lanie was silent for a moment, she was arrogant, unruly, more dominant, and not a weak woman, maybe true said Mike, she did not deserve to be loved.


"May make our divorce easier, don't hold on for a woman you never wanted" she asked, then left.


"Lane!"


As hard as Mike calls, Lanie stays in his room, followed by Luna who keeps following her.


Seeing Luna enter without excuse, Lanie screamed hysterically. "What do you want?"


Relax, Luna stepped towards Lanie's nightstand, where she placed the medicines that her sister needed to consume.


"Luna said, Luna herself will take care of Brother here" he said.


Lanie clenched her hand tightly, but to get angry at Luna, it was somehow hard for her to do so.


"This is a drug that you should take regularly, twice a day before eating, and this one just once before going to bed" said Luna.


The girl also wrote a note on a piece of paper that she deliberately wrapped around her bottle.


As soon as Luna left, Lanie sat down on the side of her lonely bed, slowly reaching for Luna's handwriting.


...ᴛᴇʀᴋᴀᴅᴀɴɢ ᴋɪᴛᴀ ᴘᴇʀʟᴜ ᴍᴇɴᴀɴɢɪꜱ ꜱᴇᴋᴇᴅᴀʀ ᴜɴᴛᴜᴋ ᴘᴇʟᴀʀɪᴀɴ ꜱᴀᴊᴀ. ᴊᴀɴɢᴀɴ ꜱᴏᴋ ᴋᴜᴀᴛ, ᴛᴜʜᴀɴ ꜱᴜᴅᴀʜ ᴄɪᴘᴛᴀᴋᴀɴ ᴋɪᴛᴀ, ʟᴇɴɢᴋᴀᴘ ᴅᴇɴɢᴀɴ ᴋᴇʟᴇᴍᴀʜᴀɴ....


Reading that Lanie shouted towards the door that had just closed. "I'm not a weak woman! You heard the little girl!" then the tears flow to the lips.


In fact, women are not that strong, because women need to cry, women need to complain, and admit defeat if they are no longer able to continue.


Is this story too heavy for you? May his advice, hihi, .. Greetings Pasha Ayu...