
The trauma that Yoona could not avoid. Slowly he began to run his car after a while closing his eyes while breathing to be more relieved.
The first round made Yoona happy, as she felt she was starting to get in control of her car. Although the trauma is severe, fears must be faced, and not avoided.
Erlan was so relaxed playing her phone, and in contrast to Yoona who was increasingly trying to add high speed.
Seeing Yoona's bold action, Erlan made a glance while asking. "She said traumatized, right now what is above average speed? You want to take me to hell with you, do you? Lower the speed again, fool."
"No, Erlan. Didn't you ask me to drive back? So, here's the result. Just hold it, Mas. If we are both gone, then the true love story will be remembered all the time."
"You think this is a joke?! Watch out in front!" While shouting loudly, Erlan turned the steering wheel deliberately to avoid a cat who wanted to pass, but it almost hit the iron bridge.
"Hey, if you want to die, there's no need to take anyone else. Now down! Basic useless."
"I told you, I'm traumatized, Mom. But, you're forcing myself even more."
"Shut your mouth, I don't want to hear it."
Yoona's carelessness makes her life almost drift back. After that incident, the two of them did not talk to each other, and were busy with their respective thoughts.
Arrived at a large company. Yoona looked up, she really couldn't see.
"It's so tall this building, is it yours, Mom?" ask Yoona.
"Who do you think belongs to? Don't ask too many questions and go inside."
Erlan stepped away leaving Yoona in confusion. The woman ran to be able to compensate for her husband's first steps.
Wanting to immediately compensate for Erlan's steps together, but suddenly the man stopped his steps.
"Don't get too close. You can just walk behind me. There are some employees who are still overtime here, so take care of your attitude, this is not your home" Erlan asked tightly.
There was nothing Yoona could say but according. Although he looks like he is following a boss, and not a wife. It looks so big the difference between the two.
"I've only been in charge of maintaining my mother's shop, and now it's been continued by Auntie. However, I really did not expect that Mas Erlan was showing too much of a difference between the two of us. Is it because Sister Fiona is far superior in every way to me? He is very smart in the fashion world. Maybe true, I am just a piece of shit that shouldn't be anywhere near you, Mas Erlan," inner Yoona who herself has no ability.
As she expected, some overtime employees started staring at Yoona. It was as if it was a plumbing material, especially with the casual pajamas he was wearing.
"Mas Erlan must have been ashamed of me because I was so unattractive," inner Yoona who only kept quiet as Erlan began to enter the open elevator.
"God! What are you waiting for there? Come on, come on in."
"It looks like you, Mas. I better go home. Especially if we have to go up further, it will definitely make me the center of attention. You must be ashamed to see it." A sense of confidence that was completely absent, made Erlan growled at the sight of his wife.
Erlan mensrik Yoona quickly went inside. The pull made his wife fall into his lap. His eyes looked, but he quickly stopped.
"Don't keep bothering others. Just keep quiet and keep quiet."
Instantly made Erlan turn away faster when he heard the beloved call of his fiancee first. Sounds so same in the ear, but Erlan doesn't like it.
Pushing Yoona to the point of not being able to move freely when her body was already constricted by the wall as well as Erlan. Both of his hands raised, Erlan intentionally did so.
"Babies? You really want to know what that is?"
"Tell me, Baby. I want it." Yoona wants to attract her husband, albeit with the same character as her twin sister.
Not that Erlan liked it, but actually hated it even more. Yoona thought that Erlan, who was trying to get close, wanted to fuck her. But it's wrong.
"If you call me that again, your life will be completely gone. Youunderstand? That call is only for my lover, not you!"
"What's the matter, Erlan? Am I not the same as my brother? Isn't our face the same? What's the difference between me and him?"
"However you're not him, that's the difference. Yoona, there is no need to attract one's sympathy by being someone else. I know if you want me, but not me. You are ... just a toy that I can use every time," Erlan explained with honesty.
"You mean ... I'm just an outburst of your passion, Mas?"
"Whatever it is you don't need to know. For me, we will only be married for two years. After that don't even think about being able to come back with me, or being like Fiona. Because you're Yoona, not Fiona."
The elevator door opened, wanting Yoona to answer, but Erlan had already stepped away.
"I know, Mas. I am just a game for you. Then before I'm gone, you can play me free. Maybe I'll choose another way to pay for all my mistakes with you and my brother. Leaving this world would be much more useful for me to do, Mas Erlan," he murmured.
A resigned heart will live and die, Yoona moves back to follow Erlan with a calm feeling. Although he did not know what the man would do, but only the sincere feeling he had set.
"This is your workroom, Mas Erlan? That's great, but why is there such a big bed on the other end?" Yoona was stunned when she saw a work room that was more suitable for the family living room. However, bad thoughts began to trouble him.
"The case .. what might Erlan enter because it wants .. ah no-no. I can't think of anything dirty," she said.
"Just enter rather than ask a lot. That mattress I used to rest when he was overtime here."
"Oh, then what should I do now, Mas?"
"Come here, and look at this." Erlan issued several important files that he would teach Yoona later according to his father's request.
"The file? What do you mean, Mas?"
"From today you must learn business. Start with the basics first because you have to look like the real Fiona. Because, Papa Agra is very familiar with the character of Fiona especially when they talk business. If you were to work here later, I wouldn't have to bother anymore, and no one would be suspicious of our marriage" Erlan explained.
"Then why study business should be this night, Mas? Are we gonna spend the night in your room?"
"Why keep asking questions since? Let's quickly do everything I want. Didn't you promise? Quickly understand all these files first. I'll wait for you here."