The After One Night Mistake
Unable to turn.

Far away in a different country, Albert several times sighed when he was bored with the situation he was in at the moment. If not his beloved uncle who asked maybe he had lifted his foot since.

In front of him was already a beautiful woman who became the third woman he met today. Not without effort, but he kept trying to ask and chat with the girls he met but none of them interested him.

Yes, it seems that his first love is still so attached to his heart and mind that all the women who thrust it to him seem invisible. After a while, he saw a watch on his wrist that was already showing at eight p.m.

Albert immediately stood up from his sitting position, but the woman had not finished speaking. "I'm sorry, I think I should go home now. My flight's in a minute."

The woman stood with a face of disbelief. "But we've only been here for a while, you haven't even asked anything about me. You know, we're gonna be betrothed to you-"

"Sorry." Cut Albert. "We'll be betrothed if I agree. But unfortunately I still feel we are not fit to be together. Then excuse me."

Not caring about the woman again, Albert stepped out of the American Classic-themed restaurant and immediately got into the car that was waiting for him. "Road, take me to the airport now."

"Good, Sir." The driver, who was assigned by Antonio, immediately gas-fired leaving the restaurant yard.

While Albert resuscitated his body while looking out the window. His look was empty. Although he seemed relaxed to face all the problems but really the burden filled his mind.

Good about family, business, and himself. It feels so strange, why until now I can not also forget my first love, I let her go with my Brother but, I was still standing at one point in solitude, his mind.

***

"Huuft, this place is most suitable to calm down," said Merry as he looked at the clear sky this morning.

While enjoying the view, Merry glanced to his left side as a servant approached slowly. "I haven't called, why have you come?"

"Sorry, the Madam in front is .. There is Young Master El," said the maid with her head bowed.

"El?" Merry turned to look at the waiter, then thought back to what his nephew had come to him up to the Villa. "Where is he now?"

"Master is waiting in the madam's living room" the maid replied again.

Without delaying time, Merry immediately stepped inside to meet El-barack. As the younger brother of a famous businessman, Merry always underestimated others, including his own nephew.

His steps came to a halt as he almost got to the ground floor. From a distance he could see El-barack standing while looking at some of the picture figures displayed in the room.

Merry continued his steps with arrogance. "Tumben you want to see Auntie? Don't mince words and tell me what your purpose is."

Hearing that, El-barack immediately turned around, staring at Merry with his eagle eyes glaring sharply. For a moment he seemed silent, to regulate emotions. Yes, he should stay calm and follow the game started by Merry. "I feel like I've been so long we haven't spoken to four eyes, Auntie."