ELECTORAL MAN
Hongkong

Farid

Hong Kong International Airport, 14:35. I arrived on time. Good, everything went according to plan. The trip, which took about four hours, made me tired. I'm sleep deprived. For a few days I have been having a hard time sleeping. Since then, Meylan has blocked my contact number.

My goal here is to ask him for an explanation. He cannot cancel our plans. He must be consistent with his words. He can't play me. He must return to be mine.

My mind is getting riled up. I tried to calm myself down. I have to, I have to see Meylan. I'll kneel down and beg him to come back to me. Aah, maybe, Meylan was in a state of fatigue and stress with work, so he could not control his emotions and make decisions without thinking long. Including blocking my WhatsApp number.

I'm sure Meylan won't leave me. In his heart, he must still love me very much. He will definitely think long to cancel our plans. Look at it later, I'll definitely make it melt back.

Hong Kong has not changed. I was last here about four years ago. Of course, both with Meylan. We spent the new year's night together. We were so happy. But happiness suddenly dimmed for a moment, when on the last night, we argued quite hard. And once we arrived in Jakarta, we had a big fight.

I asked Meylan to stop working. I want him to take his job off the catwalk. But Meylan didn't accept it. I tried to give a long explanation. I told him I loved him very much, and I was a big jealous. I don't want him glimpsed by a lot of men while he's waltzing on the catwalk. Meylan got angry and started arguing. From small debates eventually developed into explosions after explosions that eventually separated us.

Meylan is stubborn. He is a very idealist and independent in making decisions. But sometimes the attitude shown by him is only based on the mere emotional factor. If he was already really angry, then he would easily make up his mind, even though I knew in his heart there must be regret.

Yeah, I know that. Meylan must be sorry for his attitude towards me. She must have regretted blocking my WhatsApp number, and she must have hoped that I would beg and beg her again. Yeah, I'll definitely do that. My goal here is just for that. Bring Meylan back in my arms and we'll get married again.

I smile again. I think back to what I did before. I did not manage to contact Hisya through her mobile number. But, I managed to contact him via DM Instagram. I acted as one of the teenagers who really idolized Meylan. I wondered Meylan's range on Hisya, and Hisya enthusiastically answered him.

All my questions were answered by Hisa. I asked about Meylan's hobbies, his favorite food, Meylan's current busyness, even Meylan's current whereabouts he also answered, hahahaha. It seems like as an assistant, Hisya is still an amateur, because it is so innocent.

Of course I used a fake account. Then the investigation process went well. To be more convincing, I borrowed photos of Selvi, my beautiful cousin's sister and I displayed them on the profile picture and also the veranda. Aman, definitely not gonna get caught.

It was from the chat with Hisya that I was finally able to figure out the position where Meylan was. Meylan is currently contracted by Elite Model Hong Kong for three years. The pay is fantastic. From Nisha as well, I learned that Meylan was currently near a Grandfather from the Negeri Negeri.

Hearing that, my heart instantly smouldered hot. So this is the cause. This can't be allowed. Meylan should be mine. No other man can approach her. That man has to face me first. I will also not hesitate to take extreme measures to bring Meylan back to Jakarta.

To Ninis, I told him I had to get out of town because there was some important business. As usual, he did not ask at length. He knows himself enough. He can't know about this. Obviously, Meylan and I should really refer to it. You must and must!!!

Seriate.