OLEANDER'S OBSESSION
Thankful that We were found
..."I'm grateful that Om found me sixteen years ago." - Joey...
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..."If you hadn't gotten close to my car, maybe .. Now my life would never have been this happy." - Rain...
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"Joey," call Zea.
The pregnant girl approached Joey and sat right next to his best friend.
"It's time for you and Om Rain to go public" Zea suggested, staring at Joey.
"Gue wants Zea. Really want to," said Joey while sitting position his body facing Zea.
"I've had years of relationship with Om Rain backstreetly, honestly. I want to like other couples who can freely date outside, hold hands, watch at the cinema and vacation where you go together. But my situation and Om Rain is not as simple as it looks" he continued with a tight chest.
Joey's eyes looked teary. Right ... During his relationship with Rain, there were many things he wanted to do like a regular couple. But it can't be because Rain is no different from public figures who are recognized throughout the universe.
"Gue .. is just a little busker picked up on the streets. While Om Rain, he is the successor to the group with the label of the richest person in Southeast Asia," explained Joey again.
Without feeling, tears flowed down Joey's cheeks. He did not realize again the memory of the past that was quite painful.
"If Om Rain had not brought me that day, I don't know how I'd be right now. Therefore, I do not want to be a burden for him, I will support whatever he wants and whatever he wants," isak Joey while crying bitterly.
"Joey .. m-sorry. I don't mean to make you sad" Zea felt guilty and hugged her best friend's body,
"No, you don't make me sad. I'm just sad because until now I can't help Om Rain anything. Even now I'm so hard on Om Rain and-"
"Who's my wife saying?" Rain who had been in the penthouse for some time suddenly cut off his wife's conversation.
Zea and Joey who were hugging each other let go of their embrace and looked towards the sound the baritone had made.
"Omm Rain?" zea and Joey together.
Rain smiled as he raised both eyebrows while walking closer towards the living room followed by Harry.
"A few days, if you don't mind, just stay in the penthouse. There are three empty rooms. Just choose which one" Rain told Harry and Zea in front of his wife.
"I'm sorry, Zea. Maybe Harry will be busy in the next few weeks, but not for long. There are things to be done" Rain told Zea.
"Yes, you go to the room. If you're hungry, just order whatever you want to the kitchen guy" Rain said. He who was standing grabbed Joey's head and hugged his sitting wife's head.
"Thank you, sir," Harry smiled and grabbed the shoulder of his wife, Zea. "If so, we go to the room first."
As Zea and Harry headed for the room, Rain sat down next to Joey. Then he sat down to his wife.
"Hey, Sweetheart," greeted Rain gently with a smile. Both hands held Joey's cheeks. Then, he gently wiped away the tears that were still soaking his wife's cheeks.
"I don't know everything, do I?" ask Joey while pouting. His face reddened in shame when caught red because he was complaining to his best friend.
"All? Hmm .. seems ng- .. yes. I hear it all" said Rain, sticking his forehead against Joey's forehead.
"Gee! Picking up the cake bell, 'm I ashamed of being this kayak, '" whined Joey spoiled.
"Why did I drag my own penthouse bell?" Rain brought his nose closer to Joey's nose. Then their noses clashed.
Joey was only scolding because he couldn't fight what her husband said. Because, it's right and not wrong.
"Nr ..." Joey hugged Rain. Then he sank his head into the chest of Rain's field which was still covered in a suit.
"Yes, My Sweetheart," Rain said as he hugged his wife warmly. Then, he gently stroked his wife's lustrous black hair.
"I'm grateful that Om found me sixteen years ago" Joey said.
"Hmm .. You're wrong" Rain argued as he landed his chin on Joey's head.
"Wrong?" ask Joey.
"If you hadn't gotten close to my car, maybe .. my life would never have been this happy. It could be that now I'm marrying Anya without love" Rain said slowly.
"Leons wouldn't exist if we didn't meet."
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SERIATE...
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