Triangle
Handholds.

"I have a schedule, no?" Algheza asked as they walked along. No, Ama's behind Algheza.

"Today's meeting was just that, sir. Then there's just an evaluation of the marketing division." Say Ama without looking at the Tab that records all the schedules of Algheza.

Algheza nodded, then they kept quiet. Algheza realized that Ama was avoiding him, but somehow the girl avoided him, either because she was afraid of his wife or because there was something else.

Sometimes it makes Algheza upset himself to want to pull Ama's head so that he looks at Algheza.

To be honest Algheza likes Ama's eyeballs, the girl's got wine-green eyeballs. Algheza used to think, this girl wore softlens, but after looking around she always wears the same softlens in every day is not possible. Even the eyes were too fused, especially when the girl was in the direct sunlight her eyes were getting lit up, beautiful.

"Some." Call Algheza to glance back.

"Yes, Sir?" He answered without looking at Algheza.

"Speaking without looking at the person is impolite. You know about that, right?" Her question made Ama tense herself and opened her eyes.

"Eh, sorry, sir." Ama is against her unprofessional self.

It felt like he had to apologize so that he did not feel guilty anymore and could work quietly. Because how could he work with a situation like this continuously? He could have been fired for being unprofessional.

"Sir, I'm sorry." Ama said while holding the tip of Algheza's suit and then realized his mistake because he had touched his boss.

"So you're sorry." He said with a waistline to stop in the middle of the hotel hallway.

Ama scratched her non-itchy eel with her eyes staring at the floor, precisely into both of Algheza's shoes.

"So, I'd like to apologize again for my other mistakes."

Algheza put his foot forward, "what's wrong with you?" Ask.

The situation was like Ama was being rebuked, because she kept bowing her head not daring to look at her superior.

"Riss." Call Algheza holding Ama's cheeks and lift her up until they finally meet. "What are my shoes on? Speaking of which looking at me." His command was firmly still by holding both cheeks of Ama.

Lothawat! His heart was beating faster, it felt like he wanted to fall trembling right then and there. This is wrong, Ama has plunged into the wrong situation. He had already plunged into the puddle that he had made himself.

Ama releases Algheza's hand that still feels at home on her cheek. "Sorry, sir." Again and again Ama felt clumsy somehow having to react how. His head is noisy because of wrong behavior plus the smell of Algheza pierced into his sense of smell makes Ama more dizzy seven circumference.

Algheza breathed out, and pulled out Ama's hand to get them out of there.

"Look, we're going back to the office. Than you say keep apologizing." He said as he walked away with their hands on each other.

Not only Ama who went crazy, Algheza also carried away the flow of his crazy made. Algheza really made it real about what he said yesterday.

Blowing wind with hot sun does not make them move on the rooftop. Andre puffed his cigarette while leaning against the wall and looking at the woman who was daydreaming, taking refuge under the roof in a small room in the rooftop.

Since he did not make a sound, Andre knew that the gaze was a sign that he was not okay. Inevitably Andre ignored his work in order to accompany the princess to enjoy her sadness with the heat that radiated.

"I'm angry with you." Finally, after all this time they were there. The woman began to make her voice.

Andre smoked his cigarette and then he exhaled and chuckled even though Inara was not funny or even never funny, but his character Andre felt at home with the girl.

"Finally, girls are also aware that they are the same uler." Sindir Andre without any intention of entertaining.

"Now!" Inara's stingy getting pissed.

"What's? What do you want me to say? You want me to say 'already gapapa, later he will also improve himself.' that? Dream about it there." He said he threw out his cigarette and stepped on it to make the smoke die. "The kailan includes people who do not care the same around him. He can still tolerate things wrong for him sorry. If he gets angry rich that way, obviously your actions are unusual."

Right, what Andre said was right. As good as Kailan was, he must have his own limits when he was completely fed up. If it has reached the limit of his anger, it means that it is at the highest level of error.

Inara let out her breath, confused. He was tired for a long time also always trying to keep away things that were a hindrance to him. He just wants to have the family he made and start from scratch. He only wanted Algheza to glance at him, just once. But it feels very impossible, even though Inara has all-out seized Algheza from the woman he loves, his family, even now his innocent child.

It's definitely not himself.

"Lo has to change, Na. Turn to yourself."

Inara cupped her face into her palms, "gue could not. I've come a long way to this point, Ndre." He said with a soft voice.

"If so..." Andre moved his legs closer to sit beside Inara. "If so, you try to improve yourself now to become a normal human being and build a normal household lo's desire. Don't run from Algheza anymore." Her speech.

Andre is afraid that Algheza is going too far while his best friend is busy with insignificance. His best friend always strayed to look for Algheza, but the man was in front of him but Inara seemed blind and chose to close her eyes.

"How'd it go?" She looked at Andre with her beautiful face that looked tired.

"Go back to Algheza's house and make it look like you're a real couple. Don't run away again. Is this your intention to marry Algheza? If that's facepin. Change Algheza's view of lo." He said before continuing his speech he fixed the bangs blocking Inara's eyes. "Lo says, you always get sick when Algheza catapults you with a reluctant look? Because you know the look he made another girl. If I make the gaze he just fell on you, Na." Add it with a smile.

Andre was even willing to give up the friend he loved all this time with another man. Than he kept seeing the sad look of his best friend.

Inara chuckled, "indeed, yes. That crocodile language is not play. You really are a crocodile. Pantes is a victim of many." His laughter then leaned his head on Andre's shoulder.

If only Inara knew, if Andre only faithfully set his heart to Inara. But this woman was even more blindfolded.

And the two of them also did not realize that there were women who heard all their chatter.

"Haha... Pantes aja pas dating same person I rich fooling around. Even I was never her priority, the guy she likes the same wife. Goddamnit." He said then down to the bottom floor, but his intention was to find fresh air in the rooftop but instead found the burning fire made it hot.