EL (EN) Dless Love

EL (EN) Dless Love
Hugs for Ed (2)


"Udah yuk entered.. gaisss" Alena interrupted two friends who were still hugging at the *b*asement parking apartment where El lived.


They just finished filming for the video clip of Agam's latest single.


This is a form of gratitude to El on the male soloist, because Agam was very helpful while filming in the hinterland a few months ago.


This was also El's own initiative without any other party's interference. El had refused because he was afraid that his image that the last two months was badly damaged would have an impact on MV Agam later.


But Agam assures him that if all will be well, the girl's career is indeed a little dim but the flame of her career is not really dead. El is still expected, considering his 12-year career in the industry is not a short time to make it quickly forgotten.


The filming took only 10 hours, the atmosphere on set was also very pleasant, the crew and staff were very welcome to El.


Very beyond expectations, even though El has prepared himself if indeed he will be ostracized and so forth. But the truth is that it didn't happen until the filming was done.


It turned out that everything wasn't as bad as this girl thought.


The clock shows at 9 pm, when he reached the basement of his apartment parking garage, he first got out of the car while Alena was still calling in the car. His footsteps came to a halt as he looked at the figure standing up while staring upwards. I don't know what to look at.


And at that moment, nothing came to El's mind other than embracing the body of the precious man in his life, the man who was already like his own twin brother.


"Look yuk, we eat first" Alena said when she was near them, without asking anything.


Their bond is also too strong no need for any explanation to understand each other.


Alena had known the two of them for many years, and she was also one of the living witnesses of how these two humans were so compatible with each other.


Alena also knew there used to be a sense between the two, but the boundary line called friendship makes them always make wrong decisions.


If only they could be honest with each other, they could be together now.


El clutched Ed's hand, hoping the touch could give him strength.


This girl swung their fused hands, just like when they were little.


They also walked along with Alena's position in front of them to the elevator that would take them to the floor where El's apartment was located.


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"Please uncle, Elisha always hears your every word. Who knows this time he'll listen to you too, En"


En exhaled, his hands clenched in front of his mouth, considering his uncle's plea. Why does trouble keep coming? Not yet finished the matter of Artur this time Eduard who returned to act.


It turned out that his beloved cousin's sister had left his house with Eduard and returned to his parents' house.


It's been weeks and the son of a bitch Eduard hasn't come to get Elisha.


Superfluity.


She could understand Eleasha so much but was so stupid in terms of understanding Elisha. Is it hard to come and get his wife? Is he still thinking hard about finding a solution?


There would be no other solution but to walk away from Eleasha and take a step closer towards Elisha.


"The fool must think that Elisha needs time to be alone, free the best graduates but this cannot understand either"


"Whose fool? Elo?" Jerome asked with a puzzled face, he was explaining about some projects outside the area to this man and the response he got instead was vague murmur, all he could hear at the beginning was 'the fool'.


En looked up at Jerome "the stupid cousin-in-law lo, who else" he replied sniffily


"El hasn't been picked up yet?"


En's narrow eyes glinted "so you know? El left the house and didn't tell me at all?"


Jerome cleared his throat, it looks wrong "that's not that I don't want to say but that time you were very busy"


"Busy what?!"


"much." Jerome almost shouted while answering the man's question in front of him "you are busy telling you or calling to find a bodyguard.... , trus lo was busy going around and around and calling to ask doctor Liam to come to Lana's house to check on someone"


En threw away his face, almost choking with his own saliva upon hearing Jerome's reply. His cousin is right. He has indeed lately often wandered in office hours, citing his own free essay.


"How serious? Do I need to find Eduard and tell him to pick El up?"


Kayden shook his head "We'll wait a minute, if he's still not sensitive, still can't choose either, I'll go to him myself and make him understand either by violence or words."


Jerome nodded solemnly "By the way. Regarding that matter, is it still necessary? Arthur's interview with the magazine was long enough. But the excitement because of entering Lambe turah, why not all of you report Lamtur too?"


"Report everything! Let them know the consequences of daring to nyengol this cruel CEO" said En emphatically.


Jerome desperately held back a laugh. Kayden turned out to be seriously offended, just look he still remembers the no 4 that was tranding on twitter yesterday.


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His hair, which is usually in a neat gel, this morning looks shabby and falls over the man's eel. Making the damage different than usual.


"He said it takes time, I also seemed to need time" said the man slowly like a whisper that is strangely still understandable El.


El snorted "what's the time for, wonder about you two" in the next second the girl's eyes suddenly widened "don't you guys fight because of me well?" guess El is on target.


Ed gulped, not at all expecting El to be this smart in terms of deducing.


"Because you're silent, I take that as an answer." the girl walked up to Ed, then solidified herself right next to the man. "gue didn't want to know, you have to tell everything without exception if indeed you still ngangep me your friend"


Ed turned his head to look at El right in the girl's eyes, looking for if there was any doubt there. They stared at each other until a few seconds later, and ended with a long breath of Ed the man finally twisted his body to face El.


"gue will start the story"


El nodded "yes, just right away" he replied impatiently.


"But you have to promise not to get angry"


El seems to be thinking "yes....."


"not to be..."


El pinching Ed's head was anxious "indeed I can what angry same lo? If yes, at the most it is a day two days doang. I won't be able to keep your diemin for long"


El then snorted "indeed elo, angry with me for months." Continue with a mocking smile.


"Dihh... when? Has it been that long?" Ed's spinning the brain, looking for the memory he just said El.


"Lo forgot, lo diemin me long because I was the same Marco?"


Silent.


El looked down and twisted the ring on his index finger. Inwardly regretting why even said the thing he desperately wanted to forget.


Ed sighed, the handsome man smiled faintly. He knows that until now El is still struggling to forget the man.10 years is not a short time to be able to forget every memory created.


The man stretched out his hand, rubbing the top of the girl's head gently "he said want to hear me the story? so how? still want to hear?" ask her with a soft tone, a tone that she often uses if El starts to sulk or like now, when the girl feels that she is not okay.


El looked up, looked at Ed while nodding.


"Gue bengentang start from where, but it might all start from my mistake" Ed started the story.


El looked at him intensely, as if he did not want anyone to be missed from the words of this man in front of him.


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"Don't fuck up, what's up? things like that are common in the entertainment world" said Alena annoyed, she was busy in her work room that specifically provided by El in the girl's apartment. And the phone call from the agency made his mood instantly fall apart.


"Whatever. We on El's side will not give any statement. Do you know the saying Silent is Gold ? That's what we're implementing now. If you say Desi Ratnasari 'no comment'" said Alena steady. He came to mention the senior actress of this country who a few years ago was known by the statement, and got the nickname as the miss of it.


"Just see Mr. Jerome..."


The little girl nodded as the protest from across the phone sounded "yes, Jerom is not Jerome. Yes, sorry. Sir, I've been busy" Alena hung up without caring about Jerome's voice, who was still protesting because the girl always stressed Mr or Pak said in each of their talks.


"What's wrong with the word father, yes I have to call him dear? it's not funny" the girl muttered, then smiled to herself with her words.


Alena stepped out of her chair. He walked out of this room, when he opened the door, the girl again undoes her intention to come out or open the door wider.


Alena chose to lean against the wall beside the door. The girl exhaled, glancing at the two people sitting opposite each other staring and sharing a story.


This time it seemed fatal, this was the first time he had seen Ed like this, as far as he knew the man had never missed work. Ed loved his job as a professional surgeon. But look, I don't know how many days he took leave and just dumbfounded almost all day in front of the TV.


Alena could see the despair on that handsome face, this time it was definitely not something she could resolve easily.


This time Alena saw El come forward hugging Ed, the girl kneeling on the sofa they were sitting on, Ed putting his head on El's shoulder, they just kept quiet without a sound.


Sometimes it is a hug can be the answer needed when the problem feels heavy to bear alone.


This man needs a hug to be a place to lean on for a while, a hug to make him back strong in order to face the problem later.


Alena can not deny, always terbesit said if you see the two friends together. If they had not misread their own feelings, if one of them had dared to come forward to tear down the barrier wall called persahabtan, if one of them was selfish in the least. This serious problem will never exist.


Even if the heavy problem came, Alena was very sure they could both get through it easily. They are a very real definition of cohesiveness. They were the perfect couple if they were together.


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