Please Change my Destiny!

Please Change my Destiny!
True Losers


"Brengs3k!"


"Brengs3k!"


"Brengs3k!"


Reno hit the black samsak hard and was glued to his feet that stood firm, until the samsak returned


barking his body makes him stagger back and fall sitting down along with the clear droplets that fall back from his eye fertilizers.


Removing the salty clear water with the palm of his hand roughly. Then put his face on the sidelines of his knees which he had bent.


What is he, who is only an employee, only a messenger who will carry out all the orders of his boss.


Including taking care of his boss's marriage to the woman of his heart.


Does not reveal the eyes of people who are still exercising while staring at his body that is increasingly clearly sobbing.


The man was crying.


You crybaby.


No matter what, this pain is very painful. He was very sick and his tears could no longer control him.


Feeling lost in the dark circles he built himself.


He loves Rima. He was even ready to marry that girl.


But it was all too late, because Dihyan had asked the girl to get married.


And even Dihyan has said that the green light he has got from the whole family even his wife. The Rima family lived, which for Dihyan was not too difficult to get their blessing.


The previous belief that Rima also loved him. But now Rima prefers to be with married men.


One mistake, is never to express his heart.


Maybe he was scared.


Fear rejection. Afraid that his love will not be reciprocated.


And that makes him a loser.


True losers.


What would happen if he pulled Rima towards him?


All eyes will surely look at him as a destroyer of relationships.


Until the clap on his shoulder jolted him and quickly wiped his tears with his black short training pants.


“Are you ok?” That voice he knew.


He was still trying to calm himself, preparing to look back at the world after being immersed in his sadness which became a spectacle.


Now he had dared to raise his head and nodded in response to the question he had heard


a few minutes ago.


“We're there!” Viki, who he knows as a PPC manager in the same office. A man who was a little older than him, and had married. More experienced.


The man pointed to the door of the dressing room.


He rose up to follow Viki who had first stepped in when he had just stood up.


“Need more privacy space?” Viki spoke again when they reached the locker room, while changing their sports clothes almost simultaneously.


Reno just nodded with a face still puffy.


“Ayok!” Viki has finished changing costumes. “What's wrong?”


“Motor.” Still with a short conversation.


“This is your bike key, let's just take my car. Later ask friends between motorcycles to your home,” Viki while raising his hand towards Reno.


He wasn't sure if he left Reno alone in this situation.


“You wait here!” For a moment Viki looked left and right maybe looking for someone. And true


“I need your home address, make your bike,” Viki while wiggling his phone in front of Reno, and typing the address mentioned.


It turns out that Viki took Reno to a private room at a restaurant near the gym center they just left.


“You want a story?” Viki returns briefly but Reno is still faithful in his residence.


The silence continued for some time.


“Work or girl?” He continued because he did not get an answer from the man in front of him.


“Maybe both.” Reno still lowered her head.


Perhaps the view below is far more seductive than anything else.


A good start, at least Reno began to make a sound rather than harboring it alone, could have been channeled itself in the wrong way even fatal.


But the work problem that is accompanied by the girl problem, is really a heavy combination. Remembering both of them is a matter concerning the future.


Or one problem that concerns both of these things, it will be even more complicated.


“He will marry?” Viki again raised a short but heavy question, which he was only able to answer with a nod of the head.


“With friend,” Reno said before asked.


There's no way he'd say it to his own boss. The boss is only two Dihyan and Pak Cakra.


Dihyan is going to marry Rima, the girl he adores.


And Pak Cakra is more suited to be her in-laws.


It was fitting that he felt devastated that his lover would marry his own friend. Any other problems besides betrayal? Maybe that's what's in Viki's brain right now!


“Eat! Crying also requires energy. And do not forget to drink a lot of water, you can get dehydrated.” While


thrusting the mineral water that had been in front of Reno just to remind the man.


“Thank you!” Reno grabbed the bottle of minerals. Up to half a bottle, indicating that the man is indeed thirsty.


Leave Reno who is enjoying his broken heart.


Turning to Rima who was also heartbroken.


More precisely, disappointed.


Reno who he knew loved himself turned out to only want to pry information about himself and his family.


He had even leaned his heart on that handsome, considerate man. But all was destroyed with preparation


her marriage to Dihyan. Isn't this what the man wanted? The man he loved.


He really loved her. Even he was willing to give up the freedom he once glorified. Freedom without the back of a lover.


He was mired behind the door of his room, sitting in his grief.


Drowning in his mind.


He sank his head on his bent knee. Let him cry out all the burdens in his heart. Maybe after crying, it will get better.


Or maybe he will wake up in his dream, with Reno appearing before him. Gave her a rose, as she often gets.


He forgot that the rose was beautiful, but thorny. And this time the durinya is now stuck right


in his heart. Make him sick until he attacks.


If he could ask for a ring in exchange for the roses Reno brought, could he?


Isn't this marriage only temporary?


His head was raised, in order to accept that opinion. Yeah, just temporarily. Then he'll be free, and he'll be back with Reno.


If I need my own hand outstretched to Reno. I'm sure he must have welcomed my hand, seeing that guy


very emotional.


That's what's in the girl's brain right now. But it did not take long, he again sobbed and again put his head on his knee.