Forbidden Love On A Full Night
Disturbances

I was happy even though Ram showed an irritated attitude, or just pretended to be irritated while holding me and taking me back to the cottage. But I really enjoyed it. And I feel, right, he's just pretending to be pissed off. Otherwise, of course, he would have dropped me off his carrier somewhere safe from the rain, somewhere, instead of holding me to the door of the cottage. It was as if he was enjoying our closeness even though he had to walk that far with me in his carrier. A burden to the strength of his arms. And it was as if he deliberately wanted others to see how affectionate we both were. If I'm not mistaken, that's my opinion and that's how I feel.

"Well, it's here. Can you go in alone or should I put it on the bed?" He grinned and then dropped me off.

I'm just smiling. I was not offended by his words because he did not mean to harass me with those words. It's because I think he knows that I'm just pretending to have leg cramps. Even if he didn't say he knew.

"Thank you" I said.

"Together."

"I'll repay your kindness."

"sorry. But I didn't expect anything."

Whatever! Pray as you like, baby.

I kept smiling even though Ram just smirked and left. Well, whatever, the important thing is I'm happy.

Unfortunately Mr. Reporter disturbs that happiness. He was waiting for me when I entered the cottage.

I took a deep breath, ready to argue. "What do you want?"

The man stood with one hand behind his back. Now the man showed me his hand and handed me a bouquet of daisies. "I offer you peace."

I hesitated for a moment before receiving the bouquet of flowers. "Thank you, but this won't change anything. Our relationship is over, sir."

The man nodded. "I get it, but there's no reason we can't be friends, right?" He smiled as if helpless. "There's no reason why we can't spend a few days together while I'm here."

"Sorry...."

"I-i"

"One day and one night," he said, as if sensing that I was going to refute, he hurriedly said, "That's all I ask. Starting tomorrow."

I grinned. "Then after that?"

"Then I'll go."

I looked at the flower in my hand. I don't feel like I owe Mr. Hartawan anything, but the man didn't ask for much, just one day. And maybe I do owe that guy something because of the way I treated him, especially considering the time I ran away and left him at the altar. And what, the hell, was the loss one day, as long as the man realized that our relationship was over? So, yeah already. "All right."

"good. Oh, there's a dance tomorrow night. I want you to be with me there."

I put my shoulders down. "alright. But only in friendship."

He was about to say something but broke his intention.

"Thank you for the flowers. These flowers are beautiful."

"They mean nothing compared-"

"Help?"

"compared yourself. And that's true." As he leaned forward, he kissed my cheek. "One day and one night" he reminded. "I'll stop by here tomorrow morning."

Whatever, I thought. I want to throw away my feelings for me. So I decided to take a shower, have lunch, then take a break.