Revenge And Love The Bodyguard
chapter 13

"I'm home. But remember you have to get up and don't cry for that man again." Pamit Ruby when her husband has picked her up. She can't leave their baby for too long, even though there's a mommy looking after her.

"Alright, Fine. I'll do what you suggest to me." Amber answered with a small smile.

"good. I'm coming home, tomorrow I'm gonna have aunt lili with you again." Said Ruby.

"Hm! Reply Amber with muttering.

"Buh!

"Buh! Be careful.!"

"Hm.!"

After Ruby's departure, Amber closed the door to her apartment. He went through every corner of his house. In his memory this place was full of memories of the man who had already injured him. 

"Come Amber. You can't cry it anymore. You must be strong. Yes, I can definitely forget about him and throw away all the memories of him." Slowly flowed. 

"Hal, the first thing I have to do is, throw away and get rid of the good memories that ended badly with the man. heheh .. what should I call it? Do I still deserve to call the man I love? After he could disappear and leave me a wound?  Should I expect him again? I don't think I've had enough to torture myself. Ignoring the kindness of people who care about me. Although it's heavy but I can definitely forget it." Monologue Amber slowly.

"I swear there will be no more, this love for her. My heart and love are too precious to be played with. I can definitely throw about her and bury in about the memories with that man. I cannot be weak. I have to be strong. Come on Amber don't cry." Monologue by encouraging himself.

Amber removed the tear ducts that were on her eyelids that looked still swollen and moist. Amber grabbed a cardboard box in the warehouse. He entered his room and took all of Bram's belongings there. Despite being heavy and trying to withstand that burst of ready-to-explode emotions, Amber was as strong as she could to hold it back. All the memories of Bram he put in cardboard boxes. Amber even closed her eyes as her net grabbed a portrait of herself with the man. Her hands even trembled just to touch all the memories with you Bram. Amber grabbed the suitcase in the closet. He opened the closet where all Bram's clothes were.

He was stunned and unmoved in his place as his manic stared at the clothes and fragrance he honestly missed. The emotions and feelings that he had been enduring since then were now simply exploding. Oh my God, she's just a woman who has a weak and fragile side. As hard as he tried he would never be okay. Amber slumped on the floor and returned crying and sobbing, while staring at Bram's neatly arranged clothes. The clothes he often wore as he pleased and the man always liked himself to wear his clothes. Not to mention his olfactory sense served by the man's distinctive masculine fragrance.

Amber sobbed with the last black shirt Bram wore still hanging there leaving a fragrance that became his candle. Amber hugs Bram's black shirt and inhales the fragrance of the man's perfume she so longs for.

"Let me cry for the last one. After this I promise I won't cry for that man again."

Amber muttered in her talk.