OLEANDER'S OBSESSION
A Purpose in Life
..."Loving you from a dozen years ago has become my habit. Now having you is a whole purpose in my life." - Rain...
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"I'm leaving first huh" said Rain as he gently dyed Joey's forehead in front of the exit.
"Say, if you need anything. I'll transfer more money into your account later, and don't forget, tonight we're dinner, honey," the man continued, stroking Joey's cheek gently.
"Yes," Joey replied briefly as he nodded his head.
Rain left the apartment. Joey now lives alone in the big, luxurious room. The girl headed for the balcony door and let a refreshing cool breeze in fill the room. The curtains on the balcony are made to dance due to the wind.
Joey threw his body on the sofa next to the balcony door. His black hair was unraveling, left to sway cheerfully due to the gentle touch of the wind. He opened the screen of his phone, then opened the browser.
"Hmm, what's Kale's long name?" joey muttered while typing the man's name in a browser search engine.
Shortly after the girl typed Kale's name, Kale Garnacho's name immediately appeared. The photo posted there is a photo of the man who had helped Joey in the hospital yesterday.
"Kale Garnacho?" joey thought while looking at the data about the man. He tried to find out about the man and figure out how to contact him.
"ah! Instagram!" Joey looked at the man's social media site and rushed to press him, then he was taken to the Nstagram app and directly to the man's profile.
"Wow, the follower is pretty decent too" joey chirped at the sight of a male follower worth two million.
The girl rushed to send a message to the man.
...Hello, good morning. I'm sorry if I contacted you via Nstagram. I don't have any contact. ...
...About the current offer, what still happens?...
After sending a message through the app, Joey sighed. Expect to be anxious so that the offer that was given to him yesterday is still valid. While he waited for a message from the man, Joey was curious to see his Nstagram account.
"Ck! I haven't seen him for a long time" Joey said, opening a Nstagram Rain account.
He saw the follower of the man's Nstagram account grow. Whereas previously only seven million, but now the account became eleven million followers.
"Huh, I'm getting scared of being with her" Joey said with a heavy sigh.
Joey looked back at the man's posts. The man's upload is full of photos of Oleander flowers. There was even one last post that impressed him. A photo upload Oleander flowers uploaded yesterday morning with a caption that stirred up his feelings.
..."Loving you from a dozen years ago has become my habit. Now, having you has become a whole purpose in my life."...
Joey is made to pound when reading the caption that is full of meaning. His pupils suddenly grew bigger with his mouth half open. He was touched by the post. For some reason, his eyes suddenly hot and teary. His chest was turbulent, tight and he had trouble breathing. There was a sense of happiness that rippled in the chest.
"Is that big 'he loves me?"
Unfeeling, tears began to melt down her cheeks. It hurt as he remembered the man's love, but their difference in status was too real like the earth and the sky. That guy is totally unachievable. Getting love from that man alone is already a priceless fortune in his life, but having it? Imagining having that man alone made his body shudder in horror. Because the real enemy would be those who looked at her with a terrible look because she was stamped as the girl who destroys people's households for the sake of property and the throne. In fact, the first to meet and love the man was him, not the woman who is now the man's fiancee.
"Huh," Joey sighed very strongly while patting her cheek.
"Come on! Conscious! This is not a fairy tale world!"
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In the meeting room filled with tension, Rain looks very focused. The man wanted to finish his work immediately so that he could leave the office quickly.
About three hours had passed, and the important meeting in the room was over. Everything in the room was seen scattering out with a tense and tired face. But not with Rain, the man's face was still fresh, even more shining.
"Sir, lunch is provided in-"
"Take me somewhere, with me" cut Rain. The man cut off Harry's conversation while pulling his phone out of his pants pocket.
"But, Sir. It's three o'clock and you haven't had lunch yet" Harry complained. The man had already finished lunch early knowing that today would be an important meeting, while Rain, the man arrived at the office five minutes before the meeting started. So, he hasn't had lunch at all.
"Later I'll eat" Rain said, humming cheerfully at his phone. The man sent a short message to his beloved girl.
"Again what? Sorry I just finished the meeting." Rain asked Joey in a short message.
Harry shook his head to see the cold man in front of him suddenly change. Private secretary Rain is the son of Mr. Tono who was the driver of the cold man. He was assigned by Rain to be a private secretary while in college. So, while he was in college, he also worked specifically for Rain.
It did not take long, now they are in the car to a famous mall in the city center.
TING!!!
A message came in from Joey. Rain hurriedly opened his phone screen with a gleeful face.
"I'm picking my clothes." Joey's reply was brief.
Rain hummed again as he read the message he received from his girl. Then he hurried to answer the message.
"I'm looking forward to tonight. Beautiful dandan and do not have to wear heels, your legs have not healed."
TING!!!
Moments after Rain returned the message, the girl also responded without lingering.
"Okay, Om."
Rain breathed a sigh of relief. He leaned back in the car seat while looking out. The rain that was pouring down on the metropolis inexplicably made his heart so happy. Is it because of the rain that he likes or because of his happy feelings because the girl he loves receives his proposal.
"It looks like something good happened, sir" Harry said. The man ventured to ask because he saw his boss who was happy.
"I will marry her," Rain replied without looking forward. The highlight of his eyes was still thrown out toward the streets that were still drenched in heavy rain.
BRAAKKK!!!!
The car they were riding suddenly stopped.
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SERIATE...