Lawyer And Boss Miras
Unpleasant Feelings

Jay opened his eyes as Archi shook his shoulders.

"Wake up, Jay," Archi said. Their plane just landed.

Jay who felt uncomfortable being touched by Archi was soon awakened. He turned his eyes towards the window. Some passengers were seen already flying the plane.

"We have arrived" Archi said again.

Jay never hugged him again. He stood up, grabbing his luggage that was on top.

Jay tries to leave Archi who seems to have trouble taking out his suitcase above.

"Tch!" Jay clucking.

Want to be indifferent even Jay can't. He returns and helps Archi drop his suitcase.

The girl smiled, knowing Jay would never be able to completely ignore her.

The two get off the plane, but Jay doesn't want to walk side by side with Archi. The man precedes Archi.

Inside his head was only Dara, he was eager to inform the woman he had secretly married.

Jay immediately went to the public telephone in the airport area. He called Chris immediately.

"Cummer, Chris. Can I have something to help you with?" ask Jay.

"Sir Jay, have you arrived in Paris? Thank goodness." Chris who was too happy to hear from Jay did not even have time to respond to Jay's request for help.

"Yes, I just got there" Jay said.

He glanced outwards. Archi is seen walking towards him.

"Chris, I can't call for long. There's something you have to do" Jay said.

He wants to help Chris to tell Dara. But then Jay remembered that there was a status that he had to hide from anyone.

Ah.. fuck! Inner Jay.

"Did you call dad?" tanya Archi who had just arrived in front of Jay.

The girl entered a plot, where the phone was placed.

Jay hastily hangs up the phone, leaving Archi just inside there.

"Jay, wait!" yell Archi.

They were picked up by a limousine and taken to a five-star hotel not far from the Eiffel Tower.

Bill Parker rents out Jay and Archi an exclusive room whose window overlooks the iconic Parisian city.

"Dad really wants to spoil us with the beauty of Paris. Are you happy, Jay?" tanya Archi who was currently standing in front of the window.

Again, Jay doesn't care. The man is now resting his body on a king-size soft bed inside there.

"You exhausted?" asked Archi, the girl was lying down.

At that moment, Archi felt that he was completely ignored. Jay was like a living statue next to him. Even answering a short question he did not want to.

Archi laid down his body and lay on his back. He also focused on looking at the ceiling in the room.

"I miss the days when we talked to each other and spent all day together. It seems that the opportunity is impossible to come again" said Archi.

"You know it's impossible, why still insist on making it happen again?" Jay finally opened his voice.

"Yes. In fact, now you don't care about me anymore. You loved me so much in the past—"

"As a sister," cut Jay off.

"Whatever. I'm sure one day you'll be able to accept me in another role, not just a sister." Archi is stubborn.

Suddenly Jay remembered Dara. They are just as stubborn. That makes Jay upset.

He looked at Archi's now grim face. His normally cheerful roar now looked sad.

"I don't know what you want from me? There's a lot of good guys out there, why should I?" ask Jay.

"Do you, even if we don't want each other, Dad will still marry us."

Yeah, it all seems crazy.

Jay apparently still has no freedom even though success is in his hands. He was still required to obey the father who took care of him for decades to just return the favor.

"You shouldn't want me. I've given my heart to another woman" Jay said.

As soon as Archi's heart ached listening to that. He smiled thinly. His eyes began to glaze over. He did not expect to get a frontal rejection from Jay.

"I don't care. I've definitely won against that lucky lady" Archi replied.

"I'm tired of arguing with you." Jay smiled cynically.

Unexpectedly, Archi suddenly approached her and flashed a lightning kiss on Jay's lips.

Just then Jay fell silent, he was surprised by Archi's bravery.

His brain was now showered with thousands of expletives, guilt now filling his head.

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The glass in Dara's hand suddenly slipped and broke. The warm tea water inside spilled down the floor.

His heart suddenly fluttered, Dara felt unsettled. Rather than taking care of her tea spilled on the floor, Dara chose to return to the room to hug the son who was sound asleep.

It rained again tonight. Almost every night the small town is visited by rain.

The atmosphere was quite somber for Dara, plus she missed Jay so much.

Her bad feelings made her worry about her husband. She was afraid something might happen to Jay.