Now! I FOUND YOU

Now! I FOUND YOU
Snooper


The woman came again tonight, and ordered a glass of wine for her writing friend. Victor frowned, from the info he got from Andro, Aire was a final semester student. But it seems Aire is moody because some times the woman just sighed in front of her laptop, then watched the laptop screen with blank eyes.


Victor felt like an embarrassing peep when standing in front of the glass of the upper balcony and observing Aire like this, but he could not help but hold back. It's been two days that Aire has always come. Every nine o'clock will do his job until the early hours of the morning before then go home when the light of the ground hits the sky. Victor could not resist his interest in peering down, awaiting Aire's arrival. So far, the woman has come.


There was a stifled desire to get close to the woman, but she held back. She was afraid that if she was too intrusive, Aire would feel disinclined and then would not come again.


"The woman came again." Andro who was suddenly already on the doorstep of the study room Victor muttered with an understanding smile, observing


Victor's. Since Andro is also from Indonesia, he is used to speaking Victor in that language. They do not know if Aire actually also comes from Indonesia. "You seem very interested in him."


"Why do you think that?" Victor retreated from the glass and stepped towards his chair. Andro was his right hand man, his confidant. The man used to be his father's loyal servant, and the person his father trusted the most. And Victor's father is taking care of business in Indonesia and this cafe business belongs to Mama Victor. Andro was the one who always helped Victor, gave him an opinion in terms of experience, complementing what Victor did not have.


That's why Victor's parents presented Andro with this cafe, but the middle-aged man refused. He just wants to live in a mini apartment at the top of the cafe and still wants to work as a waitress even though Victor and his parents have already banned him. But Andro said that being a cafe waitress could help him stay alive. He was lonely and conversing with customers could cure his loneliness, which is why Victor's family allowed Andro to be a waiter at this Cafe.


Andro put down the hot coffee for Victor and smiled, "You greeted him that night, you never even greeted another customer before."


Victor smiled wryly, apparently he was too easily read by Andro. "But that doesn't mean I'm interested in him."


"Oh yeah?" Andro raised his eyebrows, "You've never stayed at this cafe before." Like Andro, Victor has his own apartment on the other side at the top of this cafe. But he rarely wears it, because he always goes home, the green and cool area in the suburbs. "And I count, ever since you greeted that woman, you've been coming here every night, without being absent."


Victor chuckled at Andro's words. "I can't lie to you."


"I've known you since I was a kid." Andro laughed, "You've never acted like this before with any woman." Andro cleared his throat, "So does Bianca."


Victor was stunned when the name Bianca was called. His face paled slightly, he then looked away gloomily. “But in the end it will all stay the same right?" he murmured sadly, "How much I am attracted to that woman, I will never be able to have her."


"You can have it if you can make a firm decision."


"No." Victor frowned as if in pain, "I am indeed not a good person. But I still have a heart."


God knows he doesn't love Bianca anymore. But he still has a heart. His guilt must be paid for, despite his sacrificed feelings.


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Victor returns to visit Bianca at her home. Victor just had dinner with Bianca. She cooked for him again. Victor always tries his best to keep his attitude in front of Bianca. He must look happy when with the woman even though honestly it is not the case. Victor doesn't know if his life will always be like this during his life, and whether he can later live a relationship based on feelings of compulsion. Even until whenever he will not be able to forget the betrayal of Bianca. Every time I saw the woman's face, Victor's heart hurt. It's always been described how Bianca betrayed her. How Bianca destroyed the trust she gave her and Victor always imagined how Bianca and the man had been. All of that is what destroys and erodes Victor's feelings for Bianca.


Victor and Bianca are currently sitting in a chair in the backyard of Bianca's sister's house. There is a small garden here, although it is night, but the lighting is quite good so it is bright. Victor sat down and took a sip of tea made by Bianca.


"Victor????" Bianca's soft voice moved Bianca from her daydream, making Victor turn his head and instantly pretend to smile gently.


"Dear she???"


Bianca slipped her beautiful long hair behind her ears, and smiled gently.


“You are pale and have been moody since??? You're not feeling well, are you??” Ask Bianca.


“Ya!!” Answer Victor. “I'm a little unwell." That's the real thing. He really doesn't feel well, he doesn't like being here, but he has to. Every weekend after his office bustle ends, he has to be here, spending his time with Bianca, his fiancee. But his mind wandered, to the cafe, where the woman named Aire always came and wrote there until the early hours of the morning.


Victor can't wait to get out of here and head for Cherry’s Cafe, observing Aire from a distance.


"Go home." Bianca's whisper was gentle, understanding, "Maybe you're exhausted and need rest."


Bianca was always like that, so gentle and understanding. Whatever Victor does he always understands. What else is Victor looking for?


He looked at Bianca with a gentle smile, then he pulled the Woman over and kissed her forehead,


"You want me to walk in???" Ask Victor.


"Don't love, go home, I can go in by myself." Replied Bianca without losing her smile.


Victor sighed, then gently touched his fingers in Bianca's hair, "Thank you, baby, see you tomorrow." Victor.


Bianca nodded, pulled back her wheelchair and turned it into the house. Victor waited until the door closed, then walked away, without looking back. He had to rush to the cafe to see Aire. He misses her very much and wants to see her soon. Ridiculous but this is how Victor feels right now. Meet and see Aire. If he could he would like to talk again. Aire's soft and melodious voice made Victor miss him.