
"One once said, The highest degree of love is to let go and let him choose his own path of happiness." Hero offers a glass of warm kapucino to Marco. The piece of sentence that Hero just spoke woke the man up from the daydream.
"You're telling me to let go, Vanya?" said the man while looking up. Staring at the Hero who had just pulled a chair in front of him.
"I'm not suggesting you do that. I'm just giving you a simple message so that your heart is a little relieved. Because honestly we can not force the will of someone to always be happy with us. They have their own mind-paths for his survival."
Slightly stunned, Marco pulled the white cup in front of him. Inhaling then sipping the kapucino that was still billowing over that face very slowly.
Hero spoke again,
"Be selfish occasionally is necessary in a relationship. Everybody has it, everybody feels it, and everybody does it! It was a common and commonplace thing to happen between partners." Hero's gaze lowered on the handle of the coffee cup held tightly by Marco. "But if done in excess of the portion, selfish will hurt our loved ones, and the severity can hurt ourselves."
"So I have to let go of Vanya?" ask again. It turned out that the sentence that Hero said worked to mentally stab Marco that easily.
"Not releasing!" This time Hero looks up to see the expression of his boss's face. "But understand what he wants. Understanding what he wanted to then give the best path as his choice."
"Hmm." The man was blushing lethargic. His heart seemed to be withstanding the wounds of his own actions. "I know what you mean, Her. The love created in the space of my heart is indeed filthy love, far from worthy, and better end than preserved."
A smile slowly rose from Hero's lips. The man knew exactly how broken Marco's heart was. A weak man is love. And can do anything stupid for the sake of the person he loves.
Marco's inability to get Vanya makes the man reckless and builds a mountain of vengeance on the wounded sea. He not only plunged himself, but also invited the people closest to him to fall into the problems he made.
"I understand how you feel right now. Go back to the opposite island, let me handle the office business for a while."
Feeling unbearable, the man finally sacrificed himself again for a pile of data that must be investigated. "Mr Fernando's business let me take care of it too. As secretary, I'm also responsible for what you do" said Hero, who pulled one of the files to check.
"How about Mami?"
The hero did not dare to answer. His eyes pretended to be busy examining the data in his hands.
"What mom, Her?" ask the man to worry. A bad feeling came crashing and immediately squeezed the chest. "Anna couldn't possibly not have contacted you about the state of the house, right!" closed again.
"Tell me, Her! Don't make me even more upset!" his insistence.
"Mrs Maria already knows about your gossip circulating out there. But he calmed down a bit thanks to the advice of Mr Fernando who said that everything would be fine" replied Hero in a weak voice in the end.
"Yes, God! Even papi to want to intervene all. I'm not really good at leading the company, Her! Everything's been a mess since I led the papi company!" Marco scooped his face, rough. His eyes reddened at the thought of the thousands of employees who had always depended on his company.
"You're not incompetent. But you are less experienced. Therefore, you must immediately set aside personal affairs for the sake of all those who depend on the continuity of the I-Mush group. Solve your problems, either with Miss Nadia or Miss Vanya. Then focus on the companies that need to be saved!"
Marco nodded. This time he was completely aware of where his mistake lay. The selfishness that was emanating from within his soul had destroyed anything.
Like a glass glass, he will break when held too strong. That is the nature of Marco. Ambitious, talented, but very stupid when it comes to love.
With such selfishness, Marco felt he did not deserve to be a leader in a company as big as I-Mush group. The man looked down again with a sad wailing face.
"Don't be discouraged, sir! So far you've been great in my opinion. You managed to develop the opposite island as a luxury tourist destination and help dozens of people there. Honestly I'm amazed by your talent in that field."
"You're just entertaining me!" skink. Then how's papi? He's still talking about my stupidity?"
Hero shakes. "Mr Fernando is not angry anymore. I think, as the longest-serving holder in the company, he's found a bright spot against the attackers."
"Can't you?"
"This is just my guess, sir!"
"Usually your guess is always right!" Marco downed the last capucino in his cup. "Then call our private pilot, I'll go to the opposite island by helicopter!"
"Our helicopter is already perched pretty on the rooftoop, sir. The pilot's already holding his wheel on the helipad."
Instantly goosebumps, Marco is really made dumbfounded by the prowess of the Hero who can always read the contents of his mind.
Though the Hero himself can know it because he sees Marco who is restless at all times. Surely the man kept thinking about Vanya's condition. And Hero feels uncomfortable working with the man nicknamed bucin acute by his girlfriend—Anna.
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Sorry if there is a typo. Let's edit Ana again.
One more chapter, which uwu-uwu, but do not wait for it, is still a review process.