The Conqueror Cassanova
Chapter 115 Missed him

With a hunting breath, Arga awakens from his nightmare. Dreams that are always present almost every night for almost five years. Even sometimes Arga must take sleeping pills so that he can sleep soundly.

Time still shows at two in the morning. That means he's only been sleeping two hours. Arga looked around him. He was in a private room in his office.

Silent. No one was there. Slowly Arga got up from his bed. He walked towards the cupboard containing his wine collection. Taking a bathrobe, Arga uses it to cover his body that only uses ****************** only.

blubber

The sound of the bottle of wine was open. Arga brought the bottle of wine out of his room. Throwing her body on the couch, Arga spends the rest of her time sleeping with her favorite bottle of wine.

*gluc

glug

gluc*

Without using a glass, Arga immediately drank it from the bottle. One sip, two sips, until he realized that now the wine has been reduced by almost half.

test

"Vanya, man,"

"Vanya, man,"

"I love you,"

"Ha-ha-ha, you drive me crazy,"

"Huh, Vanya,"

"Him,"

"Vanya, man,"

*tests

tes*

Rancaun by rancaun was heard in the silent work room. Although shrill, but very clearly heard because it was in the silence of the night. Tear drops flowed from the corner of the eyes of the Arga eagle which now looks helpless.

Crushed. Messy. Arga's life from the outside seemed very perfect inversely proportional to the state of his heart. Arga is too smart to hide his feelings from those around him.

Only the darkness of the night knows how helpless an Arga is just because of a woman.

''I don't think I'm strong anymore, Van. This longing is slowly killing me," Arga complained as he continued to drink. Eyes that have reddened, a handsome face that is now messy become a common sight Arga when he was alone at night.

Even if it was the Papa, never knew if the son was in a state of disintegration. In front of everyone, Arga still looks like a human in general. Although colder, but he is still friendly with the people he cares about.

''Where are you, baby? How wicked you are to leave me like this. Look, baby. I can't live without you.''

huh, huh, huh, huh,

Banging her chest, Arga vented all the tears of her longing that had mounted on the woman she loved. His search never yielded any results. The orphanage where Vanya's growth and development can also not be found.

Everything is gone in an instant like a wave in the ocean.

''I miss him. Very homesick. Like dry land waiting for the coming rain.''

prangs

The bottle clutched instantly fell and shattered. Arga also lost consciousness because of pain in the very recesses of his heart. He just wants to sleep quietly. Vanya's beautiful face that fills her head makes Arga must eliminate her consciousness so that she can survive without him.

Melt tears still appear to flow from both corners of Arga's eyes are now closed.

''Find us, Lord. If not in this life, meet us in the next life, Pinta Arga in his sleep.

Next day

Dinda walked casually down the hallway of her office. Not infrequently many employees who greet him.

''Morning, Din.''

''Forth, Mr. Alan.''

''Morning, Mrs Din.''

''Morning, Mala.''

With a friendly smile, Dinda returned the greetings of his employees there. Until without feeling now he has arrived at his work desk in front of the big boss's work room.

''Sweet spirit on Thursday, '' said Dinda who cheered herself. The woman started to open her laptop and also her files.

Dinda glanced at his watch. His forehead crinkled as he looked at the clock that had now shown eight o'clock over thirty minutes. He immediately checked his phone. Niente. No calls or messages from the boss.

''Tumben the boss hasn't come yet, '' Dinda thought that Arga came home yesterday and now the man hasn't come.

While in the room, Arga's fingers slowly began to move. His two eyeballs also slowly moved to the right and to the left. A second later Arga tried to open his eyes that felt heavy to open.

Argh

Arga held his head which hurt. He thought it must be because of the drink he drank last night. Now the pain spread all over his body to spread to his stomach.

Ugrh

Arga tried to wake her body. He held on to the back of the sofa to keep his balance. Arga felt the world as if it were circling at this moment. Eyes that have not been fully opened, dizziness that greatly torments the head, making Arga difficult to stand from there.

God damnit, man,

Arga cusses himself for not being able to keep his balance well. Slowly Arga stood up from his seat while continuing to hold on to the sofa. Stuttering with his left hand holding his head, Arga tried to walk to his private room not far from the sofa.

But when he almost arrived at the door, his body could not maintain its balance so that Arga staggered to the right side and finally hit the table beside the door of his room.

prangs

Fractional sound from the ceramic jar on the table. The jar fell after Arga accidentally nudged it for trying to hold on to the table.

"Whatis that? Don't-don't.." the sound of shards of jars that are so loud was heard in the ears of Dinda who was outside the room Arga.

With a hasty step the woman walked over and opened the door of the CEO's room.

"SINCH. MR. ARGA,"

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